Chapter 262

"The love affair between President LAN and his mysterious wife surfaced, and the rich family got married happily.".

"Lan's hostess's love road is tortuous, and finally achieves the right result.".

"At the beginning of a rich family's marriage, the president of LAN's company made a big contribution to the company's equity and many properties under his name.".

There is even a little-known tabloid with a more exaggerated Title: "exclusive revelation of Mrs. Lan's president: a mysterious woman who saved the whole universe in her last life.".

Li Qingning woke up early in the morning and looked at the empty half of the bed beside her. There was still the man's aftertaste. The peculiar smell of him still filled her nose.

She raised her mouth and looked in a good mood. He is always like this. In order to get more sleep, he gets up quietly. Usually when she wakes up, she is already on her way.

As usual, she turned over and picked up the mobile phone. After turning on the mobile phone, all kinds of news and the bombardment of news made her mobile phone hot gradually, and it was in a state of crash for a time.

All kinds of web news tips keep popping up, and those reporters don't know where to get her mobile phone number, desperately sending messages to ask her to be interviewed.

She took a deep breath and calmed down for a while before clicking on one of the news. All kinds of things they had yesterday afternoon were exposed to the whole network.

In the photo, she looks up at Lan Qing like a flower maniac, but he is still calm and elegant, just like a medieval British aristocrat. Even if he is secretly photographed, he is still perfect.

Once again, the feeling of becoming the leading lady in the news still made her feel a little at a loss. She got up quickly and got out of bed. She looked around briefly to make sure there was no Lan Qing, and then ran downstairs.

"Lan Qing, you know we..." she ran to him in a hurry and opened her mouth in a hurry.

But when he looked down, he saw a clear picture in the newspaper in his hand. Needless to say, the people in the picture were just the two of them, with different angles, but they looked clearer than those on the Internet.

She swallowed her saliva, softened her heaving chest a little, and said softly, "Oh, you see it all."

Lan Qing looked at her eyes, as always, full of tenderness, just like the sparkling water in the sun. She moved her body to one side and motioned her to sit beside her.

So Li Qingning sat by his side and looked at him with wide eyes. In his voice, he was full of surprise and asked, "we were secretly photographed and published in the newspapers of various media. You are so calm. Lan Qing, are you angry?"

She couldn't help but put her hand on his forehead, because she really felt that the man in front of her was burning a lot, probably burned his brain.

"You've been a leading lady in the news once. This time, it's not easy to make headlines with you. What's so angry with me? If they want to shoot, let them shoot. Anyway, I don't have anything to see. At most, it's just to let the world see how happy we are."

With a smile in his mouth, Lan Qing stretched out his hand and took her into his arms.

"Li Qingning, I can't wait to tell the world that you are my woman. Now, I don't have to hold a press conference myself." His chin was on top of her head, and his big hand was rubbing her shoulder.

In fact, even he didn't know who was behind the scenes or the coincidence between the boring media?

But when he was vaguely aware of the strange things around him yesterday afternoon, his subconscious action was to hold the hand of the woman next to him.

No matter what this report means, he has nothing to fear, as long as the woman is safe and sound by her side.

Li Qingning smiles sweetly in his arms. Although he laughs at his love of being in the limelight, his heart is soft and becomes a cup of sweet and mellow hot cocoa, emitting sweet and greasy aroma.

If a man is willing to introduce the woman around him to everyone around him or even everyone he sees, it proves that he recognizes the woman from the bottom of his heart.

I want to tell the world that you are my woman. Such a domineering confession made Li Qingning's heart restless for a long time.

She put her hands around Lan Qing's tight waist, buried her face in his chest, and time flowed quietly in front of her.

Yes, Lan Qing doesn't know where this overwhelming report starts. There are many things he doesn't know in the world. For example, he also doesn't know what this report means to him and Li Qingning.

He did not know that in every corner of the world, there are many people hiding in the dark, staring at them.

Of course, he didn't know that his and Li Qingning's peaceful and happy life would be pushed to the top again. Tide, just like Beethoven's symphony of destiny, has developed into a chapter with intense melody and touching heart.

At the moment, Li Tianhao, who has never appeared in Li Qingning's life since he was threatened by Lan Qing, is also staring at the photo in the newspaper.

He looked at the photo with a smile on his face filled with happiness, his eyes full of persistent hatred.

He raised Li Qingning for so many years and paid so much for her, but finally he made wedding clothes for others.

In the photo, her face is covered with sunshine and full of happiness. Although her eyebrows and eyes are not very clear, she still looks like her mother, the woman whose heart is pulled up.

"You wait for me. One day, I won't make you laugh." He was biting his teeth and talking to himself viciously.

Uncle Chen didn't know when he was standing behind him. What's more, he heard Li Tianhao swear to himself.

How could he not understand the cruelty of this cruel man, but it seemed that he could do nothing but bow slightly and bury the worry in his eyes.

"Sir, the family's account is not well-off this month. I've dismissed two more servants. Now there is only the aunt who comes to cook every day. Look..."

"Oh, don't you see that I'm thinking?" Li Tianhao turned his head slightly, and his fat face was full of disgust and disgust. "You can do things at home by yourself. Don't bother me. Go away." Then he turned around.

Uncle Chen sighed in the same place, turned and left, with a sad face.

If it wasn't for the sake of completing the instructions of the young lady before she died and guarding the house, how could he be willing to live with this man who is inferior to animals and look at his white eyes day by day?