Chapter 546

Looking at the dazzling array of goods, the three were a little dizzying. Ling Qingyu took two carts and asked them to push them. Then he took something from the shelf and threw it into the cart.

There are so many strange things that the three people tacitly agree not to say anything, but just follow.

Ling Qingyu explained to them all the way, this is a freezer, these are frozen meat, and there is a water tank for fresh fish.

Twelve people's food, just buy a lot, Ling Qingyu didn't realize that, what can I do when I go out in the future? We must teach them to drive! necessary!

After buying the order, the three people all carried full things on their hands, and the four people went to the elevator. As soon as the elevator opened the door, they heard a man inside: "that woman is really rich. She must be a little white face. It's a pity that such a beautiful person was also kept."

Lingqingyu looked at the girl who was talking to the shopping guide. Seeing them, her face suddenly froze, she smiled back and said, "you are wrong again. This is my husband."

The shopping guide's face turned white. When her eyes moved from He Li's face to Yang Zhaoran's and then Yan San's face, she was coldly looked at by the cold and murderous eyes, and was so afraid that she ran out of the elevator directly.

Ling Qingyu took Yan San's arm, shook his head with a smile and said, "don't bully other girls."

Along the way, he explained to the three of them what he had seen. As he approached the villa, Ling Qingyu's phone rang, looked at the number, and frowned slightly. Ling Qingyu answered the phone with a very cold voice and asked, "what's the matter?"

The other party paused, and then a soft, watery female voice said, "Qifan said he still had some clothes in Bihua apartment. I don't know when it's convenient for you. I'll take them."

Ling Qingyu's face suddenly cooled down, and his voice also took a chill, saying, "the key is in the guard's place. You'd better hurry up, I've listed the house."

Just about to hang up the phone, the woman's voice rang out again and said, "you don't have to be so sad. With your conditions, it's still possible to find another old man in his fifties. I hope you won't find Qifan again in the future."

Ling Qingyu tightened her hand, sneered twice, and said, "Fang Ziwei, I have nothing to do with Shu Qifan. You'd better not provoke me again, otherwise, don't blame me for doing something to you."

Before the woman could speak again, Ling Qingyu hung up the phone, then pulled the number directly black, looked up and saw Yan San's asking eyes, thinking for a moment, Avenue: "This is the lover of my ex husband. At that time, my father was seriously ill and the family was in bad condition. I went back to my hometown. Then a month later, at the thank-you banquet where my father died, he brought this lover with him. At that time, he lied to me that it was okay. At that time, I was pregnant. When I was five months pregnant, when I attended a banquet, I met him to introduce the woman to others as his wife. At that time, I was very angry and went up to pull with them, I was knocked down by the woman, and the child flowed. Then I mentioned divorce. "

Looking at the faces of the three people, Ling Qingyu smiled and said, "don't do this. I should thank them. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't be drunk last night, and then I wouldn't go to you, and we wouldn't meet."

The phone rang again. Ling Qingyu looked at the number, then picked up the phone and said, "Huadong, what's the matter?"

"Huahua said to visit your friend in the afternoon. Besides, you really have to come this evening. Take any husband you want."

"What's going on?" Ling Qingyu took the phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other hand and turned into the path of his villa.

"That crape myrtle is talking about you everywhere. Today we decide the place, and their group of people also decide to celebrate for shuqifan to get rid of you."

"Didn't you decide to stay in Suzhou? How can they come here in Shanghai? Who let the letter out?"

"I really don't know. I'll check it now. However, you must come this evening. We have to find this game anyway. Are we still afraid of whether they will be comfortable?"

Rubbing his eyebrows, Ling Qingyu said, "I know. I'll be there in the evening."

"Take us." Looking at her staring at the iron box in a daze, Yan San rubbed her head and laughed.

"Cook first!" Ling Qingyu can ran smiled and got out of the car.

Ying shisan and Su Mu have been familiar with basic kitchen utensils, but they still have some straight eyes when they see so many ingredients they haven't seen before. Ling Qingyu taught them how to do the same. After teaching, they went upstairs to see Yelu.

Night spirit has woken up, the curtains of the room have all been opened, and the sun shines straight in, making his face a little crimson.

Seeing her coming in, ye soul's face showed a smile and called, "master."

auzw. Ling Qingyu sat down by the bed, touched his forehead, and then laughed, "don't call me master anymore. Call me my name, or, Xiaoyu, my nickname. All my close friends here call me that." With that, he glanced at shadow nine and leaf eleven and said, "the same is true of nine and eleven. There is no distinction between master and servant here."

The three of them smiled and didn't make a sound, but wandered around the name several times in their hearts.

"You have a good rest. The doctor will come in the afternoon yesterday. Let's get well before we go out. I'll go down first." Bending over and kissing Ye soul's pale lips, Ling Qingyu got up with a smile.

When she walked into the study downstairs, she saw that Cheng Jia and Zhao Yinfeng's faces were a little strange. Ling Qingyu looked curiously at the computer and saw that it was actually a pornographic website. She covered her mouth and smiled, "so Cheng Jia, you like this?"

Cheng Jia's face suddenly darkened. He just nodded according to what she said. Who knows, he actually pointed out this, and it still can't disappear.

Ling Qingyu laughed secretly for two times, sat in the position let out by Cheng Jia, and then taught him how to click the fork. After cleaning up those websites, he opened his mailbox and transferred his work email.

"Don't worry," Ling Qingyu laughed as she opened the email. "Although there are many new things here, there are only so many that we usually need to use. By the way, you two also try on your clothes."

Yang Zhao, he Liyan and three others have taken all the clothes in and spread them directly on the sofa. As soon as they look, they will know whose set it is.

When the men were wearing clothes outside, Ling Qingyu stepped up to deal with the work. Shu Qifan was obviously going to carry it with her. Several of his companies shared shares with him. These should be dealt with quickly. Now she didn't want the war with him to affect her new life.

Looking at the list of companies, draw a thick line on several of them. Well, as long as we keep this film and television company, this is her painstaking efforts. The shares of other companies are transferred with this one. Shu Qifan should accept this condition.

And tonight, Shu Suyan has never dealt with herself. Shu Qiliang has had a lot of friction with her in the past two years, not to mention their close friends. Since they deliberately crashed at night, I'm afraid they intended to retaliate. Although the two enterprises were founded by themselves, what is not their Shu family in their eyes? How can I take it away by myself?

With 200 million dollars of unexpected wealth in the account, why not? Tonight, if you want to fight, just fight!

"Qingyu," hearing Yan San's call, Ling Qingyu woke up and turned his chair to look at the living room.

Those men who have changed their clothes are all such outstanding figures. Standing there with a smile, she has an idea in her mind that I will be damned!

Then she seized it at once and fell down from her chair.

When his head was about to make intimate contact with the ground, he was held in one hand, and then he held it in a warm arms. Looking at Ye Xi's worried face, he turned his head and looked at the men with long hair in modern clothes. The mood that had been blocked in his heart rushed out, and Ling Qingyu began to cry.

It's true, not a dream. These people, who have been engraved into their hearts and fused with flesh and blood, are really alive to accompany her back.

She cried bitterly, crying and laughing, but it made the men calm down. Since they came out of the water until now, she has been busy, as if she forced herself to do things and didn't let herself face it. Now she is crying and murmuring why she wants to die, why she wants to be so sad, she doesn't want to be a female emperor, don't want the world, don't be arrogant, She just wants them to live.

"Master?" Ling Qingyu's cry stopped when she saw Ye soul stumble into it.

"Master?" Yelu heard her cry in the room. He jumped down directly from the second floor. The bandage on his body immediately dyed red. At this time, he rushed to her in front of the pain and called anxiously. For many years, he had never heard her cry like this.

"Soul, you're dying!" Ling Qingyu shouted, then wiped his tears with embarrassment, looked up one by one, and said, "I'm just, too happy."

At the beginning, these men died in their arms one by one. No matter how much they cried, how much they grieved, and how much they retained, they couldn't keep their lost lives. The kind of heartbreaking pain made her completely lose her smile and the meaning of life in the years behind the world. Now, at this moment, she was wondering whether she was dreaming. When she woke up, she would return to the origin.

Yan San knew the following story last night. At this time, it was even more painful. He stepped forward and hugged her tightly in his arms, saying, "don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't go again. This time, I will accompany you to Baitou, and I can't walk until I'm old."

"Really?" Ling Qingyu lifted a pair of tearful eyes and looked over with tears.

"Yes..."

"Really don't go anymore? And don't do stupid things anymore?" Hazy tears looked at Cheng Jia and Zhao Yinfeng, and Ling Qingyu asked.

Cheng Jia stepped forward and said with a smile, "do you still need me to do that in your age?" Seeing her shaking her head, she scraped her hand on her face and said, "then we won't do it. We didn't agree to play the piano, make tea and live a leisurely life."

"Miss! Miss! Miss has a thief!"