Chapter 223

After breakfast, Li Qingning gets up and walks out of the gate. Then he stops in front of the villa and waits for Lan Qing to come out with his coat on.

In her spare time, she squinted at the beautiful morning. The bright sunshine, like butter, makes the greasy and rich grass glitter.

In summer, the vigorous atmosphere is mixed with the fragrance of plants in the whole villa area, which is diffused in the tip of the nose. It smells like the rich sweet and greasy milk flavor of the bakery that I was very infatuated with when I was a child. Everything is too beautiful to be true.

When she was intoxicated in such a scene, a big hand quietly covered her waist and gently pinched it. Lan Qing's breath was full of the hot smell of the sun, which was sprayed on her neck and cheek.

"Are you waiting for me?" he whispered

His voice was low and soft. It was a simple sentence, but Li Qingning was itching.

In the face of this sudden closeness, her cheek is hot again.

Suddenly I noticed the housekeeper and the driver standing in front of the car. Although they stood there respectfully, their eyes floated to them from time to time, with a smile on their face, as if they had seen through everything, and her face became even more red.

"No..." she dodged away from him, and her eyes drifted away to deny it, but the slight confusion betrayed her.

Lan Qing came forward with a slight smile in his mouth and pulled her wrist towards the direction of the car.

The driver respectfully opened the door, but Lan Qing didn't get into the car as usual. Instead, he turned his head, looked down at Li Qingning and said, "get on the bus."

"Ah?" She seems to be a little bit not used to such treatment, open eyes, a pair of watery eyes with doubts.

Lan Qing raised his hand, slightly supporting the door, and the corner of his mouth cocked up, "wait for me to hold you on the bus?"

She just regained her mind and hurriedly went in. She is to understand that Lan Qing said to do the kind of hands-on ability, she does not want to be in front of the driver and the housekeeper standing at the door of his horizontal embrace into the car.

Then LAN Qingcai sat in the car with a satisfied face, straightened his clothes, looked straight ahead, but his lips were still smiling.

Along the way, Li Qingning's eyes from time to time with the corner of the remaining light Piao sitting beside Lan Qing.

As usual, he looked through the documents in his hand. When he was serious, the silence and silence on his face wrapped him up with a sexy smell.

It was like a black primitive broad-leaved forest wrapped in wet fog, with a mysterious sense of tranquility. She was also a little distracted, with a slight obsession in her eyes.

How can this man look so good?

"If you peep at me again, you'll have to pay." Lan Qing was staring at the document in his hand and opened his mouth carelessly.

She was a little surprised. In front of her, the man seemed to be covered with sensory antennae. She even suspected that even if he was concentrating on walking the tightrope carefully, he could feel which butterfly flapped its wings within 100 meters at the same time.

Maybe she didn't know how hot and strong her eyes covered Lan Qing's body were. The cold and hot love like magma was a special code that only they could feel.

Yesterday's night left a deep mark on both of them. Their souls have been intertwined and intertwined since last night. They can always easily feel each other's mind.

Perhaps, this kind of inextricable connection has laid a deep foundation from an earlier time.

Lan Qing put down the documents in his hand, looked up at her quietly, his eyes like transparent resin, wrapped her into the most beautiful amber.

"What do you want me to do?"

Li Qingning quietly converges his love in his eyes. He stares at him and makes his face unnatural. He turns his head to look at the busy crowd outside the window.

But she can still feel his warm eyes wrapped around her, let her suddenly feel that the whole world, also less than a side of him.

The sun is gradually warm up, but it is not as good as the spark between the two people in the car.

That should be what love looks like.

Li Qingning is not sure whether she is in a love, just as she is not sure whether people like Lan Qing will really love this thing.

Although the clear touch of last night still remained on her skin, she still had an unreal feeling.

After all, if one day a demon with a halo suddenly becomes tender to you, you will doubt whether there is any unknown conspiracy hidden under his dark eyes, or simply, whether it is his whim.

Feng Chi was sitting in the car, his expression was perfectly hidden by a pair of black square sunglasses which almost covered half of his face.

He focused on looking at the door of LAN's building outside the window, looking for Lin Bai's familiar face. His vision was even stricter than the access control system in front of LAN's door, scanning every face carefully.

But after waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for Lin Bai to show up, but I saw the familiar black Bentley, which was Lanqing's car.

I haven't seen him for a long time.

It's been more than a month since he lost contact with Lin Bai. He was calculating silently in his heart.

To be exact, it was Lin Bai who unilaterally cut off all contact with him, hacked all social networks, and changed the phone number from the initial neglect to the end.

It seems that she is very thorough about the past between them.

But the more she was, the more he couldn't let her go. He was crazy to think of her, especially in the dead of night, the nights he spent with her were like rolling movies on the edge of his mind, which could not be stopped.

This kind of yearning deepened day and night, could not be contained, could not be eradicated, he could not even live a normal life, so he had to take the initiative to find her.

It was totally impossible before.

He thought that if she had been at the gate of Lan Kwai Fong and asked him "what do you think of her?" she would have given her a definite answer. Maybe they would not be like this now.

People are like this. They want to carve a big word "cheap" on their face. They instinctively resist when they are within reach, but they always regret when they are in the end.

He watched Lan Qing get out of the car and pull the door from the other side of the car. Then he saw Li Qingning's familiar figure.

Lan Qing naturally raised a hand on Li Qingning's shoulder and gently held her toward Lan Shi. But stubborn like Li Qingning, unexpectedly also did not dodge, the little bird walked in with his steps.

Even if he is as proud as Li Qingning, he has been conquered by Lan Qing. He really has a set of skills.