Taking a deep breath, Sima Qinghui put her hand in his big palm and felt him tremble. She held it hastily, raised her head, and smiled charmingly at him.

"I'll go with you, it's okay to sit anyway, it's too boring."

She held Ling Jingchen's hand tightly and did not let go, relying on his strength, walked slowly along his shoulder.

Ling Jingchen looked forward, with a straight posture, looking very uncomfortable.

Walking to the side of the car, he took a little effort to pull out his hand, and opened the rear door for Sima Qinghui to sit in.

"Can I sit in the front?" Sima Qinghui asked with a salivating face.

Ling Jingchen said lightly: "The back is spacious, you can put your feet where you want."

Helpless, Sima Qinghui had no choice but to sit in the back seat again. The car drove all the way. She leaned forward several times to talk to him, but each time she retreated resentfully because his hand blocked her.

After returning to the station to pick up the luggage, Sima Qinghui complained that she was hungry, saying that she wanted to have some supper before going to the hotel.

Ling Jingchen took her to Pizza Hut, ordered some of her favorite food, and sat aside silently looking at her phone.

Sima Qinghui was secretly delighted, no matter whether he responded or not, she ate while talking to him about the sweet time when they were in love.

She wanted to arouse Ling Jingchen's deep emotions, but Ling Jingchen remained silent until she finished eating, then he got up: "You can go."

When he arrived at the hotel, Ling Jingchen went to the front desk to open a room for her.

The manager on duty recognized him and said to him respectfully: "Mr. Ling, Mr. Gu once told us to reserve a presidential suite for you. You can use it anytime, and it's free all year round."

Ling Jingchen was stunned for a moment, but before he responded, Sima Qinghui who was beside him said, "Chen, since you have the presidential suite, there is no need to open another room."

After finishing speaking, she raised her chin slightly, and said to the manager arrogantly, "Then let the waiter take my suitcase up."

The manager nodded, "OK."

"Slow!" Ling Jingchen didn't look at her, and said directly to the manager, "She is a friend of mine, you can just open her a standard room, and the cost will be charged to my account first."

The manager glanced at Sima Qinghui strangely, saw that her expression darkened, and she didn't dare to be coquettish, so she nodded, "Okay, I'll let the waiter do it."

After completing the formalities, Ling Jingchen turned around and said to Sima Qinghui who was unhappy, "You should rest earlier, I'm leaving."

"Jing Chen!"

Ling Jingchen stopped, Sima Qinghui took a few steps, and gently took his hand, "Come up with me, let's have a chat."

"It's too late, we'll talk on the phone tomorrow, good night." Ling Jingchen opened her fingers and left resolutely.

When he got in the car, his shoulders collapsed, and he felt that every nerve in his body was tense and uncomfortable when he was with Sima Qinghui before.

It's been almost two months since we separated, and it's impossible to say that I completely forgot about that relationship.

After all, it was her first love, and she was also the object of her crush when she first fell in love. The imprint is too deep, and it is not easy to forget.

However, her unfeeling back then was already a thorn, and every time she thought about it, it would stab an inch into her heart.

He rubbed his hair, and when he was feeling bored, the phone beeped, and the message came.

Open it and see that it was sent by Sima Qinghui——

My dear, I'm sorry, I know I hurt your heart by not going back to China with you, but I really couldn't walk away at that time, please forgive me... still love you Hui deeply.

After reading the message, Ling Jingchen felt as if a stone had been thrown from the lake in his heart, a wave was set off, and there was no calm for a long time.

When he got home, he took a shower and lay down on the bed when he suddenly received a call from Ling Moxue, "Brother, how are you doing? We will be back next week."

Hearing his sister's voice, Ling Jingchen suddenly felt happy, "I'm fine, but I miss you all."

"Hehe, the two babies mention you every day, and they never forget to mention uncle when they buy gifts."

Ling Moxue's voice was full of joy and happiness.

"Xue'er, I'm so happy for you, now you have everything."

"Yes, brother, Mingxuan is very kind to me, and my baby is obedient... Brother, all of this is also due to you. Mingxuan said that he will reward you with a big villa when he comes back."

"Forget it, I'll rely on myself, he has given me enough."

Seventy percent of the new company's capital was invested by Gu Mingxuan, but the shares only had ten percent, and it was still in Ling Moxue's name.

Without Gu Mingxuan, his Lingxin Cosmetics Company would not have been established so smoothly.

After chatting with Ling Moxue, Ling Jingchen fell asleep. When he woke up the next day, he turned on his cell phone and found that Ling Mengyao had called her, and it was still one o'clock in the morning.

His heart tightened, and he hurriedly called the landline of Longhai Villa, and when he heard Xiaocan's voice, he hurriedly asked: "Last night, how was Miss Yao?"

Xiaocan's voice was hoarse and exhausted, "She didn't sleep well, got up three times at night, and said she wanted to find you, and then said she wanted to find Erye Mu, I...I'm really tired of waiting , I want to quit my job.”

Ling Jingchen hurriedly said: "Xiao Can, you have done a good job. I know you are tired, so I will double your salary. Can you take care of her for a while?"

Xiaocan hesitated, hesitating, "Then, let me do it for a few more days."

...

Mu Chengwei and his wife spent the night at Bai's house last night. When he got up early in the morning, he was about to take his wife back to the beach when he suddenly received a call from Ling Jingchen.

Ling Jingchen asked him about Mu Shaofeng's news, and he said awkwardly: "President Ling, I'm so sorry, I don't know where my brother is now." tqR1

Su Ying heard that Ling Mengyao's physical condition was relatively poor, and her mental state was not good, so she proposed to visit her.

After thinking about it, Mu Chengwei agreed, went to the street to buy some food and nutrition that pregnant women like to eat, and drove to Longhai Villa.

Ling Mengyao was astonished when she saw their husband and wife.

She stood at the door, holding her slightly bulging belly in both hands, staring at them blankly.

"Hi, my name is Su Ying, Mu Chengwei's wife, Shaofeng's sister-in-law." Su Ying introduced herself to her gently and modestly.

Ling Mengyao twitched the corner of her lower lip, looked her up and down, and then turned her gaze to Mu Chengwei.

Mu Chengwei frowned slightly, feeling that her eyes were not quite right, especially now that her hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her bare feet were wearing a pair of pink slippers, and a maternity dress was also wrinkled...

She looks like a sloppy pot-bellied woman.

"You...you are the eldest brother?" Ling Mengyao looked at it for a long time before remembering, "The last time we talked on the phone?"

Mu Chengwei nodded lightly, and Ling Mengyao rushed over and grabbed his arm, eyes wide open, "Brother, quickly call Second Master back, the baby in my stomach can move now, he can move!"

Mu Chengwei pulled his hand away, but she held onto it tightly.

Su Ying had no choice but to come over to help, she broke Ling Mengyao's fingers, and called Xiaocan to come over, and they both helped her to sit on the sofa.

Mu Chengwei briefly asked Xiaocan about Ling Mengyao's general living conditions, and asked her to give Ling Mengyao some nutritional supplements that she had bought.

Ling Mengyao listened carefully to their conversation, keeping her eyes on Mu Chengwei.

Because the Mu brothers look alike, she seemed to see Mu Shaofeng's voice and smile on Mu Chengwei's face, staring at him, the corners of her lips slowly raised...