Qiao Lingyu however, reached out and slightly wrapped his arm around Su Ranqing's shoulder, and indistinctly sniffed at her body: "If it wasn't for me …"

"Tell me, how are you going to repay me?"

Looking at the red and alluring lips in front of him, Qiao Lingyu could no longer hold back and directly kissed.

"Ugh …" Su Ranqing could not help but snort.

The taste of Qiao Lingyu filled his mouth, causing Su Ranqing to immediately blush.

However, Qiao Lingyu reached out and pressed her head down, allowing her to lean a little closer to him, while also absorbing the sweet scent from her mouth.

Su Ranqing felt that she was about to suffocate.

She could not help but reach out to grab Qiao Lingyu's neck.

Her actions were like an invitation. Qiao Lingyu's brows twitched, and a large hand covered the softness of Su Ranqing's chest.

Su Ranqing trembled slightly as she gently closed her eyes.

The moment she had encountered such danger, she had truly hoped that Qiao Lingyu would appear in front of her.

Even after being photographed by Li Xing, the person she called out to in her heart was actually Qiao Lingyu.

She thought that she had fallen for Qiao Lingyu.

Qiao Lingyu astonishedly discovered that his wife's reaction was actually very intense, to the point that she even had the urge to invite him to taste it.

Su Ranqing carefully stuck out her tongue as she raised her eyebrows in surprise.

As the two people spoke, the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

Qiao Lingyu's large hands also wandered over Su Ranqing's body, and very quickly, he felt a reaction from his own body.

Just as the two of them were talking about this, the phone beside them suddenly rang.

The sharp ringing of a mobile phone was very abrupt in this room.

Su Ranqing suddenly came back to her senses and pushed Qiao Lingyu's chest: "Your phone is ringing."

Qiao Lingyu frowned slightly: "It's not mine!"

He was about to continue speaking, but the phone did not stop. Su Ranqing also seemed to have thought of something, she reached out her hands to support Qiao Lingyu's chest and said: "Go take a look, it should be Li Xing's phone!"

Su Ranqing was sure that the phone wasn't hers, it could only be Li Xing's.

Qiao Lingyu looked at Su Ranqing, her forehead already had some sweat, making her seem even more captivating.

He then lowered his body and kissed Su Ranqing's lips once more, and then turned around to take Li Xing's phone.

At this moment, the phone hung up.

Qiao Lingyu frowned, he extended his hand and grabbed Li Xing's phone, and entered the password.

Because his good news had been interrupted, Qiao Lingyu was not in a good mood. He immediately clicked to check that his phone was not connected.

It was an unfamiliar number.

Qiao Lingyu was a little surprised as he tried to call back.

The phone rang for a moment and then was answered.

"Hey, Director Li, did it work?"

The voice on the other end of the phone made Qiao Lingyu freeze abruptly, the reason being that he was extremely familiar with the owner of the voice.

The corner of his mouth curled up coldly, and turned out to be Xiao Pengfei's.

He was still wondering where Li Xing had the guts to take a picture of Su Ranqing.

"What is the matter that the Director Xiao is talking about?"

Qiao Lingyu's voice resounded faintly, hiding a trace of an undetectable chill.

Xiao Pengfei, who was standing opposite of him, seemed to have not expected that the one facing him would not be Li Xing, and he was slightly startled when he heard Qiao Lingyu's voice.

"Qiao Lingyu?"

Had he heard wrongly? Why was Li Xing's phone in Qiao Lingyu's hands?

Qiao Lingyu snorted: "What, Director Xiao seems to be surprised? What? You didn't think it would be me? "

Xiao Pengfei quickly regained his composure, and slightly snorted: "Where's Li Xing? Why is her phone here? "

"Director Xiao still hasn't answered me, did you get Li Xing to do what you did tonight?" Qiao Lingyu slightly creased his brows, his voice also becoming a little colder.

Qiao Lingyu's words made Xiao Pengfei's brows knit even more tightly. Li Xing, that woman, was indeed a useless person.

"So what if I am? "So what if it isn't?"

On the other end, Xiao Pengfei's voice was as cold as a poisonous snake spitting its tongue.

Qiao Lingyu's expression had already completely sunk. "Xiao Pengfei, are you sure you want to go against me?"

He had always known that Xiao Pengfei was secretly trying to rope in the Hai Clan so that they could attack the Su Clan. Originally, he had thought it was fine for him to vent his anger, after all, he did not manage to save Chu Chu Yan back then, so he felt a little guilty.

It was just that if Xiao Pengfei were to continue like this, he was afraid that he would want Su Ranqing's and her life!

Xiao Pengfei who was on the other side of the phone suddenly drank a glass of red wine: "So what? What I want is for you and that woman Su Ranqing to accompany Chu Yan in death. Qiao Lingyu, I truly hate myself for not being able to kill you that day! "

Hearing Xiao Pengfei's voice, a profound look flashed past Qiao Lingyu's eyes. He did not expect Xiao Pengfei to be twisted to such an extent, to actually want to destroy him and Su Ranqing at all costs.

"What if I tell you that Qin Yuanming and Chu Yan were not kidnapped by Qin Yuanming, but by someone else?"

Qiao Lingyu's voice was obviously low, but somehow, it was filled with enticement.

Xiao Pengfei suddenly froze.

"So you still want to target Su Ranqing and me, no matter the cost? If I were you, I would have done my best to investigate the matter clearly and not blame it on others. You and I both know that Chu Yan's death was caused by her! You shouldn't blame this on me, if you want to blame something, blame it on yourself for not being able to protect Chu Yan! "

Qiao Lingyu's voice pierced Xiao Pengfei's ears like thunder.

His mind was in a mess as Qiao Lingyu's voice continuously resounded in his mind. He felt like his head was actually starting to hurt.

After saying all that, Qiao Lingyu sighed.

"Think carefully about what you should do!" As he spoke, he hung up the phone in his hand.

From beginning to end, Su Ranqing did not interrupt Qiao Lingyu. After he hung up, Su Ranqing stood up and silently hugged Qiao Lingyu.

Even until now, she still remembered Chu Yan's death very clearly. The fetus that had been lost along with her was also three to four months old.

Thinking of this, Su Ranqing felt a sense of sadness.

Qiao Lingyu turned and hugged her.

"It's fine."

Su Ranqing was dumbstruck. She had obviously been the first to comfort him, but he had turned around and started to comfort her.

She raised her eyes to look at Qiao Lingyu, and just happened to meet his gentle gaze. Somehow, her heart felt warm, as if a voice was saying to her: "It's him."