Chapter 231

"Sit here." Lan Qing stood up from the sofa and motioned her to sit where she had just sat.

His tone is full of seriousness, Li Qingning busily do, obediently sitting there, the sofa also with the light temperature he did.

Then he squatted down his slender body, half kneeling on one leg and slightly bending on the other. The gesture looked like a proposal, but what he was holding was not pigeon eggs, but scald cream.

Li Qingning shook his head and stopped his absurd ideas in time.

The man in front of him was drooping his eyelids and applying the white paste on her arm. The lines on his face looked cold and emotionless, but the action in his hand was unexpectedly gentle.

"No matter what Feng Chi said to you, from now on, except what I said, don't believe anyone else's words. Do you understand?"

His long eyelashes fluttered slightly. She couldn't see the emotion in his eyes. His voice was flat. He couldn't hear anger or depression.

Lan Qing looked up at her, until she nodded, forced "um", this just lowered his head, continue to give her medicine.

"You are a woman. How can you always hurt yourself? Now there are situations in front of my eyes. What can I do?" There was a trace of displeasure and resentment in his tone.

This kind of him makes Li Qingning's heart suddenly warm. She can hear that what is hidden under this light complaint is his tension towards her. Maybe this is another way for him to express his concern and love.

Looking at his injury and pain, he frowned, which was his concern for her.

She couldn't help but smile at the thought.

After applying the ointment, Lan Qing raised her head, but saw the smile on her face. The dark cloud just shrouded in her heart magically disappeared in an instant, and even the corner of her mouth could not help but draw a shallow arc.

"You little girl, you are still giggling here when you are hurt. Don't be distracted when you do things. Do you hear me? If you hurt yourself again, I won't let you go. "

He reached out and scraped her nose. He stood up and sat down beside her. He reached out and pulled her up to sit on her lap with his hands around her.

"What are you doing?" Li Qingning was flustered by his series of actions, struggling to get up, "still in the office, it's not good to be seen by others."

"You are my wife. Our relationship is reasonable and legal. What's wrong?" Lan Qing solemnly said, a face of course.

This man really teases her as soon as he gets the chance, but she still blushes every time.

She simply gave up the struggle, like a kitten nestled in his arms, eyes drooping, eyelashes slightly flapping, fan his heart itching.

Lan Qing buries her face in her long hair, greedily absorbs the fragrance with a little milk flavor on her body, and suddenly feels calm.

Maybe this is the magic of emotion. It's always easy to find solace in each other's soul. In this vast world, how lucky and grateful it is to find a reliance that only belongs to you.

Li Qingning tried to ignore his innermost worries. The man she always looks up to is still unable to see through him.

His tenderness, his kindness to her, is always like a fine net around her, but she is always worried, such him, which day suddenly disappeared, and became the first cold man.

Thinking of Feng Chi's serious advice, the expression on her face began to become unnatural, but Lan Qing didn't notice her change, still gently rubbed on her body and shared the intimacy with her.

"My mother will be here tomorrow. Are you ready?" His head was buried in her long seaweed hair, and his low voice was a little lazy.

She was silent, thinking, what else could she answer? Can we say that we can not face it if we are not ready?

Lan Qing felt the hardness of her body for a moment. She looked up at her and said softly, "don't be afraid, little girl, don't you still have me?"

He released a hand to hold her hand, and held it tightly for a few times. The strength of the palm and the warmth of the palm made her feel a little relieved and gave him a shallow smile.

"Lan Qing, since I have promised you, I will try my best to do my best, even if I can't... If I want to leave you after three years, I will try my best to do my best now."

Hearing this, Lan Qing's face suddenly turned cloudy, and her expression began to become less soft, tightening her slender hand.

"Don't talk about leaving again, do you hear me? You are not allowed to go anywhere without my permission. What's more, I won't allow you to leave. You can't think about it all your life. "

His cold tone with tension, let Li Qingning's heart inadvertently opened a full garden of brilliant.

She said with a smile, "well, I won't mention it in the future. I will never leave for my whole life."

People are like this, always love to use a lifetime promise to prove a moment of firmness, life so many big waves, a lifetime of this thing, say easy, but really hand in hand to finish this life, and how many pairs?

Lan Qing's eyes have a smile again, fingers around her long hair, kiss her lips, the kiss is so long, light, no ordinary love. Desire, more like a long confession.

In this life, they are destined to intertwine, and their fate has been intertwined ever since.

Li Qingning doesn't know that even in Lanqing's safe harbor, there are still countless waves waiting for her, which makes her tired physically and mentally.

When lying on the bed at night, Lan Qing looks quiet and seems to be asleep. Li Qingning fell on his chest and drew a circle on his chest with her fingers, but he didn't stop her, so she let her do trouble on himself.

"Lan Qing..." she whispered and tentatively called his name.

"Well?" He replied in a deep voice, one hand on her smooth shoulder.

"Your mother, what kind of person is she? What kind of girl does she like? " She turned her head and asked earnestly.

Lan Qing opened his eyes with a smile and said, "Why are you still struggling with this matter? You are so nervous before you see my mother. It will be better when we meet tomorrow."

She tooted her mouth and said in a low voice: "after all, it's such a big thing to see parents. I'm so afraid that when I'm nervous, I'll make mistakes and leave a bad impression. Tell me about it quickly." It sounds a little coquettish.