Chapter 239 (2/2)
Fang Yong hesitated and said slowly: ”In the past, I always felt that President Lin didn't make people dare to get close. Although he didn't have the cold energy of Anqing, he seemed to be high above the world. However, President Lin acted like a little woman in front of brother Qing. He was like two people in the company on weekdays. I was really, really uncomfortable.”
Long Wu's eyes sank slightly: ”what are you going to say?”
Fang Yong pulled at the corners of his mouth, put his hands together, touched his thumb and abdomen relative to each other for a few times, and then raised his head to look at Long Wu: ”look, Lin and brother Qing are the two of them, isn't it... That? I heard that only women in the period of passionate love will have a great change of temperament.”
”What do you think?” Longwu asked faintly.
Rubbing his chin with one hand, Fang Yong nodded: ”I think eight or nine is inseparable from ten.”
”Alas.” Long Wu sighed, ”just like ordinary friends, lovers? That's what I'm most worried about. Li Qing and Miss Li are really inappropriate. If they want to be together, they need to cross more than their own difficulties.”
Fang Yong didn't understand. He was about to ask. Long Wu had pressed down his palm and signaled that the topic was over. Staring at the hanging clock on the wall, Long Wu said, ”it's getting late. I'll have someone arrange a room for you and go to bed.”
”HMM.” Fang Yong nodded slightly and didn't say any more. But I thought to myself, if Lin and brother Qing fall in love, what should sister Qingcheng do? How should I tell peach when I go back?
According to Xiaotao's logic, Fang Yong must be blamed for not looking after Li Qing, so he was severely repaired.
”When you fall in love, I suffer. Why?” Fang Yong stroked his forehead with his hand and sighed.
Li Qing and Lin Qiuqiu left the Lin family's nursing home and walked all the way along the garden path.
The delicate flowers bloom silently, emitting a faint fragrance. Lin Qiuqiu walked in front, holding up her long skirt with both hands and stepping on the broken moonlight on the ground, bouncing on the brick and stone corridor. She is completely a lively and lovely child. The shame and annoyance of Li Qing just now also disappeared completely unconsciously.
Li Qing likes to see Lin Qiuqiu like this. It seems that he has removed all the burden, leaving only pure innocence and happiness. After deeply smelling the moist air, a faint fragrance spread in the bottom of her heart. Li Qing couldn't help being absent-minded for a moment. She couldn't tell where the faint fragrance came from.
Is it flowers? Or the fragrance of the spirit in front of the flower?
Lin Qiuqiu suddenly stopped, looked back at Li Qing and blinked her beautiful eyes: ”you have an old face. What do you think?”
”Yes?” Li Qing raised his hand and touched his cheek. ”No one has ever praised me so much.”
Lin Qiuqiu jumped in front of Li Qing, raised her head and stared at his cheek for a long time.
Li Qing was a little embarrassed and flashed aside: ”don't look at me like that. I'm so embarrassed.”
”You have something on your mind.” Lin Qiuqiu suddenly said, his big eyes flashing again and again, looking innocent.
Sometimes naive, sometimes cold, sometimes noble, Li Qing was stunned, and couldn't tell which was the real Lin Qiuqiu.
”What's on my mind? What can I have on my mind?” Li Qing sneered, bypassed Lin Qiuqiu and stepped a little faster.
Lin Qiuqiu pulled up her long skirt behind her, followed Li Qing closely with small broken steps, and asked cunningly, ”do you owe too much romantic debt? Do you know how to pay it off?”
Li Qing's body was stiff. Sure enough, she couldn't cheat this little thing about her mind. Could she see it in her mind?
I haven't seen Tian Rong for several days. I haven't called Liu Qingcheng since I arrived at Zhonghai. There is also Tang Xin who worries him all the time. Li Qing is in deep distress. When you are busy, you may not feel anything, but once you have leisure, the sense of powerlessness will sweep through your body like a tide.
”No.” Li Qing simply denied, and then his steps quickened.
Lin Qiuqiu glanced: ”in fact, if you treat each other sincerely, it doesn't matter to have more wives.”
He paused at his feet. Li Qing turned and stared at Lin Qiuqiu and asked seriously, ”really.”
”Well, really.” Lin Qiuqiu ordered her chin.
After hesitating for a while, Li Qing asked, ”what if it was you?”
”Me?” Lin Qiuqiu's beautiful eyes were full of confusion. He reached out and rubbed his temples: ”no, I want the best and unique one. I don't share the cake with others.”
This sentence is completely in line with Lin Qiuqiu's character. If she says the opposite, Li Qing will think whether she is mentally abnormal today. But even knowing this, Li Qing was still a little disappointed when he heard this sentence. He smiled bitterly and said, ”it's good to say, but it's difficult to do. You won't agree. How can you expect other women to agree?”
Stretched out a little finger, Lin Qiuqiu wound around the tip of her hair, blinked and said, ”this is not necessarily Oh, do you think any woman will be as domineering as me?”
Li Qing just shook her head. Liu Qingcheng, Tian Rong and Tang Xin, these three women are none in ten thousand. Which one will be willing to share a man with others? Even if they were willing, Li Qing felt sorry for herself.
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