In fact, just now mu angqi thought a lot of things, but now the most persuasive, the most can let lenglingtian calm down, that's the only reason.
Sure enough, as she expected, the whole face was covered with haze. After hearing what she said, the whole person immediately returned to normal.
He even took the initiative to reach out and hold her: "don't worry, there's still me. Even if you can't win the game, I can support you all my life."
Mu Anxi grinned and tightened her hand: "yes, my husband is the most powerful, my husband is the most powerful!"
Leng Lingtian frowned: "a girl's family, how can you say such vulgar words?"
Mu angqi sticks out her tongue: "I learned from Qibao, hehe!"
I'm sorry for Qibao.
Leng Lingtian looks at Mu Anqi's eyes with some helplessness. She sighs a little, and gently clicks on her forehead. Mu Anqi covers her forehead and laughs at him foolishly, and he can't help but hook his lips and smile. Although it's shallow, it's bright.
This smile is not the kind of bloodthirsty arrogant smile, not the kind of cold smile before the storm, but a kind of heartfelt, sincere smile that can warm people's hearts.
She used to think that Leng Lingtian was very good-looking with curved eyebrows and eyes, warm and warm heart.
"Did anyone tell you that you look good when you laugh?"
Leng Lingtian pick eyebrows, a pair of drag appearance: "I only know, I don't smile when also very good-looking."
Mu angqi was stunned and then laughed.
"Can you be more narcissistic?"
Although it is still a look without expression, it just gives people a feeling that he is very dragged.
"I'm just telling the truth!"
Mu Anqi was completely convinced, but she couldn't refute it, because Leng Lingtian didn't smile. It was really beautiful.
They held hands and walked around the downstairs of the company for several times. The food they had just eaten was almost digested. Mu Anqi's legs were soft. She bent down and gently hammered.
Cold Ling day droops Mou: "how, leg ache?"
Mu angqi cross his eyes: "can blame who ah, Leng is tossing me for most of the day, cause me backache, leg cramps, now still some pain."
Leng Lingtian chuckles and sweeps around. Seeing a bench over there, she leads her to sit down there.
Mu angqi just sat down and hammered twice. Leng Lingtian silently lifted her leg up and put it on his leg.
"You are..."
He hung his head and rubbed his fingers on her legs.
"Pinch it for you."
Mu angqi was stunned. Leng Lingtian, the president of LT, was pinching her legs now. She was so serious. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, felt it with her own eyes, who would have believed it!
She smacked her lips: "Ling Tian..."
"Well!"
"In fact, I'll just have a rest. I don't need you..."
Mu angqi himself felt a little embarrassed.
He didn't lift his head and still held it seriously. From her point of view, the cold Lingtian on his side face was a little stiff, but he was very handsome. His long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes because of the effect of light, which made people feel that his eyes were deep like the sea.
"I have a bad temper."
After pinching for a while, he suddenly said so.
Mu Anqi was surprised, but she naturally understood that she had known Leng Lingtian for eight years. Didn't she know his temper? But now, he admitted so frankly that he had never had one.
"Sometimes it may make you sad, or it may make you feel aggrieved..."
Mu angqi listened and was puzzled. Leng Lingtian, what do you want to say?
"You can bear it a little bit, because my temper comes and goes quickly."
She looked at him in a daze. Except for one side, she couldn't see his whole face clearly.
"Lingtian... Why did you suddenly..."
Leng Lingtian, who has been hanging his head, suddenly looks up. His eyes are as deep as ever, but he can see the sincerity of his eyes.
"Not all of a sudden, but a long time ago I wanted to tell you that. In the future, we still have a long way to go. We still have decades to go, and there will be some friction. If there is such a time, don't hold it back, and don't be too angry with yourself. I just have such a bad temper, just ignore me. "
After listening for a while, she finally understood that Leng Lingtian was giving her a preventive injection. She was afraid that his temper would hurt her when he was mad like a storm. So she let herself have a psychological preparation in advance, that is, she was concerned about her in disguise.
Because temper has been with us for decades, it is impossible to change it, so we can only take this circuitous path.
Her heart is very complicated. She can't tell what it's like, but she must be moved.
People like Leng Lingtian would condescend to say these things to you, and all these words are for her sake. How can she not be moved?
She took the palm of his hand that he was pinching his leg with her backhand and replied with a smile.
"Good! Even if we have a quarrel, we have to make up as soon as possible. If one day I disappear, you should take the initiative to find me, OK
Leng Lingtian: "no!"
Mu angqi: "hmm?"
Leng Lingtian: "you will not disappear, I will not let you disappear."
Mu angqi: "good!"
He glanced at her leg. "Does it still hurt?"
She shook her head, her face was full of happiness: "no pain."
He looked up and looked at the dark sky. Today, there were no stars. Dark clouds covered the top, as if it was going to rain.
Lenglingtian: "it's going to rain, let's go back!"
Mu angqi: "well, where to go?"
Leng Lingtian stood up and said, "back to the office, I have a video conference in the evening."
Mu angqi giggled: "Oh yes, forget it, let's go!"
Leng Lingtian didn't leave right away. Instead, she turned her back to her and squatted down.
"Come up!"
Mu angqi looked at his squatting posture and understood what he meant, but her legs, which had been pinched by him for so long, had already been much better.
"No, I can go."
Leng Lingtian did not stand up, still squatting.
"Come up!"
Mu Anqi knows that Leng Lingtian's patience is limited, and she doesn't want to think that it was originally regarded as a very romantic thing, but it has changed its flavor because of herself. If it doesn't work well, it will make both of them unhappy.
She obediently lying on his back, feeling the temperature of his back, smelling his unique fragrance, some drunk.
He carried her step by step.
Two people are silent, or mu angqi first broke this silence.
"Ling Tian."
"Well?"
Mu Anqi's face rubbed on his back: "when we are old, especially me, we can't walk, will you carry me?"
His back was slightly stiff, but he answered quickly.
"Well, of course, I can't carry it until I can't. then we'll take a walk outside hand in hand."