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Fengling has a good night's dream.

When I woke up the next day, I found someone hanging her waist and hugging her tightly in my arms.

Since my memory, Fengling has been sleeping alone and waking up, but now it is

She raised her head rigidly. The man's beautiful and gentle face was on her head. He closed his eyes tightly. His eyelashes were thick and slender. It's hard to imagine that a man's eyelashes could be so fine and beautiful.

He only wore a vest, strong arm around her body, a masculine man's breath rushed into his nose, the wind chime silently looked at the lure in front of him, man's sexuality, and finally took back his sight.

She was silent for a long time, then slowly and carefully lifted the man's hand. The air conditioner covering her waist was lifted. Just as she was about to get out of bed, her arm suddenly became heavy, and then her body was totally uncontrolled and pressed on the bed.

Wind chime took a breath of cool air, and her black and white pupils were dilated. Her petite body could be folded into two in an instant. She did not dare to move. She was staring at the man who was pressing on her.

Qichuang's eyes were scarlet, but he was not very clear. He looked at her oval face, and his red lips were slightly open. He was in a trance whether it was a dream or not.

He bent down and put her lips together. The woman under him opened her face in a hurry. "Mr. Qi..."

The man's lips fell on her face without makeup.

The atmosphere suddenly froze, some condensation.

Fengling's hand tightened a little, her mood was a little unstable, "I, I haven't brushed my teeth yet..."

She thought that they were husband and wife. Now she was not familiar with him, but he was familiar with her. If she really wanted to kiss or do something like that, she could not always refuse.

Always try to accept.

Although a woman's voice is delicate, soft and Confucianist, which makes people feel abusive, Qi Chuang can hear the uneasiness and reluctance in her tone.

He frowned and looked at her in a hoarse voice, and said, "I'm sorry."

His breath fluttered on her face, itching, wind chime taut jaw, never looked back at him, has maintained the posture of side face, the man got up from her body, he raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows, "today, you are ready to return home."

Fengling sat up straight and took a peek at him secretly. Seeing that Qi Chuang's face was not too ugly, she gently called out, "well, good."

Qichuang didn't speak any more. The atmosphere seemed to freeze again.

The wind bell twisted her fingers and bit her lips and said, "that..." She looked at him. "I'll try to get familiar with you, so I hope you don't worry, will you? "

Qi Chuang's face is so beautiful and indifferent. She hasn't laughed much in the past five years. Even when facing her, she can't laugh as casually as before.

He looked her in the eye. "How long will it take?"

Ah?

Fengling is a little confused, this, this She didn't know how long it would take.

However -

"one month," Fengling wants to get familiar with others. At least one month is necessary, especially if the object is someone who is extremely close to her. If she doesn't have time to be familiar with others, how can she be familiar with others What about that? But she was afraid that Qichuang would not be happy. She asked again weakly, "can I have a month's time?"

He refused her without hesitation: "no way."

Fengling subconsciously bit her lip. Qi Chuang didn't touch her, nor did she give her visual pressure. She was just wantonly coagulating her, "ten days, I can only wait ten days."

Some people may say that it's been five years, but it's hard to wait for another month?

But in fact, he's like hugging her, kissing her, sleeping with her, and doesn't want to wait for a minute.

The reason why we can wait for five years is that there is no future. Now, when people are in front of him, time is flowing and time is alive. He can see hope. How can he be willing to hope so far away from him.

Wind chime Cu Cu eyebrow, "half a month is OK, ten days, ten days is too little?"

If you return home today, you will waste another day on the plane, and you will only have nine days to get along with him She was not sure whether she could persuade her heart to live with him in such a short time.

"Wind chime," the man's voice was low and dumb, "don't waste time on inevitable events."

The woman looked up at him with her eyes up.

As a businessman, he told her that no matter how hard he struggled, it would be futile. Just as in the past, when he resisted and couldn't help chasing her, "give you ten days to let you know me, not fall in love with me."

"You can love me for the rest of your life, but for the rest of your life, I want what I deserve."

He wants what he deserves.

When Feng Ling washed up, she kept thinking, did Qi Chuang mean sex?But she did not understand, should not have love to have a husband and wife life, he looks, but as if nothing in general.

The woman thought for a long time, still did not want to understand, finally also gave up.

In the afternoon, Fengling and Qichuang have breakfast together.

Although husband and wife, but really too strange, wind bell generally choose silence.

In the past five years, Qichuang has been used to solitude and silence. Her words are much less than hers.

Fengling has quit her job as a tutor. Now she has nothing to do, and she is going to return home soon. She would like to go to the orphanage to say goodbye to the director and the children.

After she put forward the idea with Qi Chuang, she thought it would take some words to persuade him, but she didn't expect that Qi Chuang had no opinion at all, and even arranged for a bodyguard to escort her.

The wind chime, full of words and reasons:

Fengling left the hotel temporarily. Qi Chuang was still in the room. Secretary Li knocked on the door and told Qi Chuang about his trip back home.

After returning home, you should first go back to the company, deal with the contract signed in the UK, and then give an opening speech to the banquet. Finally, I have to go back to my family. I have to finish all the things in a day and I can't rest.

Over the past five years, Qichuang's daily life is basically work, work and work. The most leisurely time may be the hours of sleep every night. Sometimes when he gets sick, he will be deprived of the most leisurely time.

Secretary Li all saw in the eyes, at the beginning will feel unbearable, but finally also with Qi Chuang numb.

The man was wearing a black shirt and trousers, and his face was handsome and cold. "It's all pushed. It's good to stay home and have dinner."

Secretary Li looked at Qi Chuang with some surprise, but he responded with a sentence: "OK, I'll arrange it now."

Qi Chuang's slender fingers were tapping on the keyboard, but Secretary Li stood still. His lips were moving, and he wanted to speak.

The man didn't look up at him, but said in a low voice: "if you have something to say."

Secretary Li raised his hand to cover his lips and coughed gently: "madam, now she has lost her memory, but the contract with her company has not expired. Yesterday, the agent before my wife called me. Does boos want to send his wife into the entertainment industry, or should I directly deal with the problems left over before her disappearance?"

Before the disappearance of the wind chime, it was just a little Huadan who had just emerged.

He is very accomplished in acting.

But --

"she won't go back to the entertainment industry," the man is expensive and indifferent, and there is no mood fluctuation on his handsome face. "You can deal with it."

Secretary Li would like to obey Qi Chuang, but as the most effective Secretary around Qi Chuang, it is necessary to remind Qi Chuang: "Madam used to love filming. Would boos ask his wife's advice first?"

Fengling is very fond of filming. Five years ago, he forced her to marry him. Even though she was very reluctant, she finally agreed. However, he forced her to give up her career in the entertainment industry, but she refused.

No matter what he did, she would not.

Qi Chuang sent out the sorted report by e-mail. His sharp finger stayed on the keyboard for a moment, but at last he said in a low voice: "deal with it directly. If she asks, you will say that the contract has expired."

He hated people or things and occupied too much space in her heart.

Five years ago, five years later.

Secretary Li said yes, and then left the room to deal with the matter.

Leaving a man alone in the spacious presidential suite, desolate.

In his dark eyes like a pool of stagnant water, let all things sweep, there will be no more ups and downs.

Wind chime.

He thought.

She owes him so much that she will stay with him for the rest of her life and love him well.

In that case, he was willing to forgive her.

Fengling was reluctant to part with the Dean, but the bodyguard would remind her that it was almost time to leave. Fengling bit her lip and finally returned to the hotel.

Qi Chuang is still very boring, nothing to say, step by step, she sat on the sofa reading, he sat in front of the desk processing documents.

Quiet and industrious, like a machine that keeps running.

After lunch, there was still more than half an hour's rest before getting on the bus to the airport. Fengling didn't want to stay with Qi Chuang, so she walked in the corridor of the hotel.

Look at the portrait of the corridor.

Secretary Li just sent documents to Qi Chuang. After he came out, he saw that the wind chime was still there. He thought about it and went to the wind bell, "madam."

The wind bell turns the eye to see to him, the manner is right: "Li secretary."

Secretary Li laughed, "why don't you go in and have a rest? After getting on the bus, I will take a plane. I may not have a good rest. "

Fengling raised her hand and touched her nose. "It's OK. I'll walk outside for a while to eliminate food."

Secretary Li suddenly nodded his head, just wanted to tell her something to deal with, go first, then saw wind chime touched his head, slightly uneasy asked him: "that..."Her voice unconsciously lowered a lot, "I have something I've always wanted to ask someone, but there is no suitable So I want to consult Secretary Li. "

"Madame, please."

"Mr. Qi and I have been in love and married?"