Hearing her words, Ruan Feihan seemed to be reborn, or to say, he was on the verge of survival. There was a glimmer of joy in his eyes, but his voice kept calm and said, "OK, I'll send you the specific time and place tomorrow afternoon."

After hearing a slight "um" on the other end of the phone, his tone was tinged with a smile, "Qingning, rest early and have a good dream."

"Well, goodbye." After she finished, she hung up the phone and put her cell phone on her chest, with a worried look on her face.

For some reason, a great uneasiness suddenly rose in her heart. There seemed to be two voices quarreling fiercely in her body. Reason told her that the cemetery had just passed. She should tell Lan Qing about it. This is the safest way.

But emotion tells her that she owes the man on the other end of the phone. It's her own business. She can't rely on Lan Qing for everything. There are some things that she needs to face alone.

Finally, she looked at the address and time sent by Ruan Feihan, and decided not to mention Lan Qing.

She kept comforting herself in her heart. Ruan Feihan's choice of Qingba was still in the prosperous urban area. People came and went, and it was another afternoon. It was not as desolate as in the cemetery, so there should be no danger.

In this way, she finally decided to go to see Ruan Feihan alone, and all kinds of things between them still need to be settled face to face.

All night long, her mood was so complicated that it spread to her dreams.

She fell into the familiar dream again. She stood on the edge of the cliff, and there were still wisps of clouds below, so that she could not see clearly what kind of monsters were waiting under the cliff.

She was forced to the edge of the cliff step by step, and the small stones at her feet kept sliding down the cliff and into the abyss. Just this time, it was Ruan Feihan with a warm smile who reached out and pushed her down the cliff.

His face with the usual sunshine board warm and warm smile, it seems like a kind farewell to her, and it seems to say hello to her.

Suddenly, his expression began to become sad, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, he gently closed his eyes, reached out to her, slightly forced, she began to weightless non-stop falling.

Lan Qing rushed to the edge of the cliff, reached out to her, his eyes with anxiety, but everything, has been useless.

When she gasped and struggled out of the room with her arms waving, genius just lit up.

The sky outside the window screen presents a kind of lifeless blue and white, with a hint of cold, enveloping this silent morning.

Li Qingning sat up from the bed. The fluctuation of his chest was still obvious. It was so quiet in the room that he could hear his heart beating. There was sweat on his body and forehead.

She took a deep breath, adjusted her breath, lifted her thin quilt and jumped down barefoot. The White Cashmere carpet, with a warm touch, gives her a little peace of mind on this cold morning.

The bed next to him is still neat. It seems that Lan Qing hasn't been here all night. Recently, he is always very busy, which makes her drop her eyes and feel a sense of loss.

Gently push open the door of his room, the man is still very calm, lying on the mattress dedicated to the Spanish royal family, even the sleeping posture is meticulous, regular and appropriate.

She gently climbed up to the bed, lay down beside him, put her hand gently on his waist, put her face on his arm, and breathed the smell of him.

In the chaotic light and shadow of the morning, looking at the man's quiet side face, his black hair is quietly pasted on his forehead, and his beautiful eyebrows and eyes are like the black ink in the painting, which is vividly outlined.

His lips, which he always pursed, are naturally exposed to the air now. The whole person looks like the hero in the picture book of fairy tales when he was a child.

After a while, he closed his eyes and turned over, stretched out his long arm around her body, and said in a soft voice, "little girl, how can you come to me so actively? Aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?"

The corner of his mouth with a slight arc, a turn over, the whole tall slender figure over her body.

The light outside the window is filtered by the window screen, showing a kind of dim and ambiguous atmosphere. She opens her eyes and looks at him directly above her. Her body suddenly feels the changes of some parts of the man. She can't help but droop her eyes, but the natural blush on her cheek reveals her mind.

Lan Qing eyebrows with a smile, looking at the body at this moment extremely clever woman, early in the morning, the body will ignite a group of flames.

He could not help but bow his head and kiss her. With the hot temperature in his palm, he began to swim from top to bottom, gently and gently, lighting the hidden fire in her body.

So this morning with a little cool, but also because of the warmth between them and caught a trace of heat.

After a passion, she buried her face in the chest of the muscular Lan Qing. I want to talk about that dream to him, but when I say it, I swallow it back and comfort myself in my heart. It's just a dream.

But the feeling of constantly pounding her panic, kept crushing her.

His big hands rubbed back and forth on her slender shoulders, as if in rhythm with some inaudible melody in the air.

"Qingning, I'm sorry that I've neglected you recently. You fall asleep after every day's busy work, so I can't bear to disturb you any more. The acquisition of Haoda is almost over, and the final details will be finalized tomorrow." He hugged her and spoke slowly.

Li Qingning rubbed her head in his arms and answered quietly. She suddenly felt that she could not want anything, including Haoda. As long as this real hug could stay in the village, she would be satisfied.

For women, love is the most powerful drug. Magic agent, they laugh for love, cry for love, give up everything for love, go through fire and water for love.

"I have several meetings to hold today. You'll wait for me at home?" He gently patted her on the back, the kind of gentle tone like inquiry, like exhortation, but no matter which, let her heart a soft.

Ruan Feihan's face suddenly appeared in her mind. She thought about the appointment this afternoon. But after thinking about it, she didn't mention it to him. She just rubbed her head in his arms and looked like a coquettish kitten.

It seems that she is really in autumn, and she always has some hindsight about the change of seasons. Incidentally, it seems that emotions and thoughts have been solidified.

Clearly, she is worried in the heart, but in front of Lan Qing, how all can't open mouth.

It is also this kind of lag that leads to the uncontrollable events.