"Really?" Qian Hanling was extremely satisfied with Li Qing's attitude and answer. He blinked excitedly, turned around and took the door out like a whirlwind.
"What's the matter..." Li Qing took a hard blow at the corner of his mouth and fell down on the bed again.
After five or six minutes, the door was pushed open with a bang.
Qian Hanling stood in front of the bed, twisted her delicate body, and asked with a smile, "do you think this coat is suitable for my skirt?"
Li Qing was frightened by her. She trembled and looked up helplessly: "very good, very suitable."
"Yes? But I think the color doesn't match..." Qian Hanling shouted seriously, "and my shoulders are a little loose. I'm just taking a smaller size. Hee hee, it doesn't matter if I spend money anyway..."
She turned and went out again. After a while, she bumped into the door again.
Li Qing has lost patience. She buried her face on the pillow and waved her hand without looking at it: "you don't have to ask. It looks good. Everything you wear looks good..."
After a short silence, Qian Hanling's voice sounded again: "yeah? But I think the color of this underwear is too light, and it makes my chest so tight..."
"Hmm? Underwear?" Li Qing suddenly refreshed and sat up straight from the bed, "is it tight? I'll help you loosen..."
But when he turned to look, there was no great beauty in sexy underwear in front of him.
Qian Hanling changed into a long white dress, looked at his cheerful appearance and giggled: "cheated, ha ha, coyote!"
"Is it interesting for you to play this set?" Li Qing lost interest in an instant, lay on her back on the bed and looked at the girl's beautiful body curve. "If you really let me say, it's better when you don't wear clothes."
"So you are a rascal." Qian Hanling turned his big eyes, moved to the bed and lay down, looking at the ceiling above his head.
"What are you doing?" Li Qing turned his head and glanced at her bulging chest. "You want to sleep back in your own room, don't rely on my room, okay?"
"Li Qing." Qian Hanling's beautiful eyes didn't blink, and suddenly opened his mouth, "I think I... Seem to like you."
"Er..." Li Qing was stiff and didn't know how to interface for a while. He stared at Qian Hanling's exquisite side face and couldn't even tell whether the girl was telling the truth or not.
Qian Hanling asked, "why don't you talk?"
"What do you want me to say?"
"Say anything."
"Oh." Li Qing replied, "then I beg you to go back to your room and have a rest. Don't play with me, OK?"
"I didn't tease you." Qian Hanling suddenly turned over and his eyes brightened. "Hey, do you know what love is? It's..."
She suddenly stretched out her jade hand to hold Li Qing's head, leaned over and kissed his lips. Her voice was light and soft: "every time I see you, I want to kiss you, I want to..."
The girl's soft body lies on her chest. It's bullshit to say she's not moved. However, Li Qing still pressed Qian Hanling's trembling shoulder and separated her from herself.
"You should know." Li Qing said seriously, "I have a wife and children."
Qian Hanling drew a circle on his chest with his white fingers and said, "it doesn't matter. I don't care if you have a wife or children."
"I care." Li Qingdao said, "since we first met, you should know the weight of autumn in my heart."
Qian Hanling looked at him for a while, suddenly hissed, turned over and lay back on the bed: "it's boring, you're so boring."
"Hey, whatever you think, boring is boring."
Qian Hanling snorted coldly, got up from the bed angrily, slammed the door and went out.
"If anyone marries you... Life in bed is short for ten years, life under bed is short for ten years..." Li Qing said leisurely, staring at the fallen door, then pulled the pillow over his head and slept again.
He didn't get up from bed until half past five in the evening.
When she went downstairs, Qian Hanling was watching TV in the sofa, with two delicate white feet on the tea table. She behaved as if she had not been disturbed by the afternoon incident.
Standing behind the sofa, Li Qing glanced at the TV screen, cleared his throat and asked, "can't you make some progress? For example, from children's animation to Youth Animation?"
Qian Hanling raised his small head, turned his big eyes and looked at him: "what I saw two years ago was still alphabetic animation."
"Well... Good, progress, progress..."
Bodyguard Hu slammed the door and came in: "Mr. Li, it's ready."
"HMM." Li Qing nodded and touched Qian Hanling's small head. "Go get dressed. We're leaving."
"Hey, I haven't eaten yet."
Li Qing blinked: "didn't you eat?"
Qian Hanling looked wronged and said, "yes, I thought I was waiting for you to eat together."
"Are you stupid? You didn't eat at noon. Be careful you're hungry." Li Qing couldn't laugh or cry for a while. Instead, he ordered Hu Meng, "Mengzi, help prepare something to eat. We'll solve it in the car. By the way, call Wen Yang up and let him wait for us in the car."
"Yes." Hu Meng responded, turned and went out again.
Li Qing said, "OK, go upstairs and change your clothes."
"Am I not good like this? I still need to change my clothes?" Qian Hanling stood on the tea table and spun a circle.
"It's not summer yet. The sea breeze is strong at night. You have lived on the island for so long. You don't want me to remind you? Go to the windbreaker again to avoid catching a cold." Li Qing raised her hand and patted her, but unexpectedly, she accidentally patted her hip and couldn't help looking embarrassed.
"If you dare to touch it again, you'll cut off your hand." Qian Hanling pulled her lips slightly, jumped down from the tea table with powder cheeks, and ran upstairs barefoot.
"Why don't you wear your shoes! Be careful to catch cold!"
"I'm bored to death, mother-in-law. She can nag more than my mother..."
Li Qing waited downstairs for a while, then she saw Qian Hanling wrapped a dark blue windbreaker with gilded lace downstairs. She went to the shoe cabinet, took out her shoes and changed them. She waved to Li Qing, "let's go."
"HMM." Li Qing went out behind her, and the two sat together in the limousine that had been waiting outside the door.
There is a small table in the car, on which the dinner prepared by bodyguard Hu Meng is placed. Wen Yang sat on the other side of the seat and shrunk his body into a small ball, looking depressed.
"Hi, little white hair." Qian Hanling said hello excitedly, "have you had dinner?"
"Yes," Wen Yang replied dully, holding a euro coin in his hand.
Qian Hanling touched the lunch box and said to Li Qing with a smile, "it's still hot."
"Mengzi just prepared it." Li Qing sat down, glanced at Wen Yang, and began to eat with Qian Hanling.
Then the bodyguard Hu Meng got into the car, turned his head and asked, "Mr. Li, can you go?"
Li Qing swallowed the food in his mouth and nodded, "it's OK."
"Well, drive," Hu Meng told the driver, and the car slowly drove away from Lushui villa.
After dinner, Li Qing drank water, and then said, "our soldiers are divided into two ways, one to save Lao Qian and the other to tie Qian Maodian."
Qian Hanling sipped his small mouth and chewed gently. When he heard his words, he stared at Mei Mou: "there are only four people on the island. Do you have to go in two ways?"
"You take yourself too seriously, not you. It's three people who go to the island." Li Qing said with his mouth curled. "And I think... The three of us are enough. If there are too many people, it's easy to be found."
Qian Hanling pondered for a while and said, "my father is careful. He certainly won't leave Qian fat too far away from himself. It's estimated that you don't need to be scattered."
"That's the best," said Li Qing, glancing at Wen Yang and frowning, "what's the matter with you? It seems that you are worried?"
Qian Hanling replied, "what else can I do? People are unhappy. Forget it. Although I hope Qian Liming will die early, no one can help it."
Wen Yang frowned and looked a little impatient: "what do you know?"
"Ouch, you have a big temper." Qian Hanling sneered, "what's on your mind? Tell it to your sister?"
Wen Yang ignored her provocation, raised his head and looked at Li Qing: "brother, Lisa is already in Lingang."
"Hmm?" Li Qing was slightly stunned and immediately frowned, "are you sure?"
Wen Yang pinched the coin in his hand and gently nodded his head: "sure."
"Do you know the exact location?"
"I don't know," Wen Yang replied, "Qin WuChao didn't tell me. He said it very simply on the phone, as if he had any concerns, and hung up without saying a few words."
"Hiss." Li Qing took a breath and looked anxious. "Since she arrived at Lingang, why didn't she inform me? Has her distrust of me reached this level?"
Qian Hanling blinked and asked, "who is Lisa? The international famous model?"
Li Qing responded quite casually: "HMM."
"Ah." Qian Hanling exclaimed, "you know a lot of people. I heard that Lisa has quite a background. Behind her, she relies on the Medici family and has great power in Europe..."
"It's not a good thing," Li Qing said slowly, staring at her delicate face, which could be broken by blowing a bomb. "The main purpose of Lisa's trip is for Demeter."
Looking at Qian Hanling's stunned expression, he said again: "if Zhao Zhen falls into my hand, at least there will be a whole body. If he falls into Lisa's hand, he will die ugly. This woman's means will make him regret coming to this world."
Qian Hanling pursed his small mouth and said, "Zhao Zhen is not an ordinary person."
"I know, but it doesn't matter." Li Qing leaned back and rubbed his temples. Today, he still remembers that Lisa chopped Lin Hai up and fed it to sharks. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.