Chapter 41

The next morning, Li Qingning kneaded her sleepy eyes and walked out of the door. The bright sunshine sprinkled on her through the French window.

She had a lazy stretch, and finally the coming weekend and such a good sunshine made her feel good.

When the fat servant passed her, she asked, "is Lan Qing gone?"

"Ma'am, sir is outside in the swimming pool." Then he walked away.

Dressed, she came to the pool with her hand-made whole wheat toast, fried eggs and fresh orange juice to thank him for yesterday's help.

The villa is built in the suburb far away from the downtown area. There is no pollution in the city. The weather is especially good. The sky is so blue that she almost forgot what she suffered these days.

At this moment of relaxation, she wished time would stop like this.

Outside the Lanjia villa, there are all kinds of rare flowers on the lawn. The European swing and the slight breeze constitute a vivid oil painting.

Come to the private swimming pool, pear wood carved rocking chair is still slightly shaking, as if someone had just sat in general.

She looked around, but did not see Lan Qing's figure, so she put her breakfast on the edge of the pool, like a little girl, and began to squat on the edge of the pool.

The slender hands raise the water, and the water spray forms beautiful ripples on the surface of the water.

Suddenly, a shadow came out from the bottom of the water. She was so scared that she got up quickly. Who expected that one of them didn't stand firm and fell into the pool.

Li Qingning, who doesn't know how to drink water, was completely flustered. She rowed her limbs and opened her mouth to call for help, but the result was that she drank one mouthful after another of the swimming pool water full of disinfectant.

One side of Lan Qing sniffed, this stupid woman, why is it always like this?

Thinking about this, I picked up her slender waist, carried her and swam to the shore.

Looking at the muscular arm around her waist and feeling the strength from this man, she could not help feeling her face hot.

Lan Qing put her on the edge of the pool. She breathed like a frightened animal.

He jumped on the edge of the pool, her clothes in the pool water after soaking appear transparent incomparable, but also more alluring.

His Adam's Apple moved up and down, but finally he turned his head and ignored the danger signal that his body instinctively sent out.

He breathed and threw a big bath towel full of sunshine flavor on the head of the woman who always confused him.

"What are you doing here?"

Li Qingning was stunned by a simple and emotionless question, which was different from LAN Shao who rescued her last night.

"Oh, nothing... Just want to thank you for your help yesterday."

She dropped her head again. Sure enough, she could not easily provoke this man who was very deep in the city.

"No, I hope you can handle your own affairs in the future." Lan Qing sat on the rocking chair, "don't cause me any trouble, that's enough."

She looked up and saw that he had put his head on the couch and closed his eyes. There was no emotion in his cold and perfect face.

She could only murmur "MMM" and then leave wisely.

When the servants saw her coming in with her head down and talking about something, they often accompanied her with one or two chuckles, as if she were just a clown. She failed to please the audience, but ended up in despair.

Back in the living room, there was a young girl on the sofa. She was not the same as those yingyanyan around Lan Qing. She had no vulgar temperament, and her clothes were not like the little lovers of upstarts.

A plain but well cut dress makes the figure exquisite, and the RV classic pointed shoes on the feet show that the legs are very slim and slender.

The long chestnut hair is slouchingly sprinkled on her shoulder. The diamond clavicle chain shining in the sunlight decorates the clavicle so beautifully that even she has to look at it more.

The girl seemed to feel the burning eyes behind her and stood up directly to face her, with a smile on her lips, polite and alienated.

She was stunned for a moment and forgot to say hello.

The girl walked to her side and nodded gently, "Hello, I'm Lanqing's sister. My name is Linbai."

Li Qingning can't help sighing at the fact that her delicacy has nothing to do with her close observation. No wonder Lan Qing doesn't pay attention to any woman. This kind of thing, like you. Wu, who is walking down from the painting, is so excited even when he sees it, let alone a man?

"Hello?" The girl couldn't help laughing when she looked at herself.

Li Qingning is still standing in the same place, immersed in his inner activities, did not notice the Lan Qing who just walked in behind him.

After a while, she came back to herself. She shook her head and sorted out her thoughts. She replied, "Oh, Hello, my name is Li Qingning, I'm..."

"She's my close secretary."

Lan Qing's unique magnetic voice came from behind. Although it was not as serious as usual, I don't know why, it made her heart drop to the freezing point in such a sunny day.

It turned out that he had never admitted that she was his wife. Even if it was a contractual relationship, the legal relationship seemed to have no meaning to him.

Yes, Li Qingning, what on earth are you expecting? You are just one of the thousands of pieces in his hand. In other words, she has always been a piece, and she has always been a victim of fame and wealth in business.

Thinking like this, a bitter smile crept up the corner of her mouth.