In Lin Feng villa.

An Liqi barefoot shrink on the sofa, watching Fang Qingchen cut off the phone, and then put the mobile phone on the coffee table, and then his line of sight looked at her.

Her eyes flashed slightly, avoiding his sight. An Liqi raised her hand to wipe the last wet meaning from the corner of her eyes, and whispered:

"brother Qingchen, go back first, I want to be quiet alone."

Fang Qingchen sipped at the corner of her mouth, turned to help her pour a cup of water and put it on the tea table in front of her:

"drink some water first, everything will be OK, he is just too busy, in fact - very nervous about you."

This has been said more than once.

Every time he exports, he is very upset, determined not to speak good words for Ling Zhenyu in the future.

Can find that every time I see her expression of frustration, always can not help but to comfort.

"Please don't forget to tell me about the cost of the money."

An Liqi droops her eyes, her wet eyelashes tremble, and makes her heart follow a circle of ripples.

Fang Qingchen, standing next to the tea table, nodded faintly:

"I'll let you know when it's done. Don't worry about expenses. It's all small things. I'll..."

Before she finished speaking, an Liqi lifted her eyes and interrupted her. Her delicate eyes flashed with an obstinate light:

"no, you're very grateful for helping me do it. If you don't want me to spend money, I won't go even if I do it well."

Looking at the firmness in her eyes, Fang Qingchen was finally defeated and replied with a sad smile:

"I lost it to you. I promise you to spend everything. I'm just responsible for the bridge. After the success, you owe me a big favor and invite me to eat several big meals."

His tone was relaxed, and the light of banter flashed under his eyes, which made her mouth finally pull out an arc.

Seeing that she was finally relieved, he also breathed a sigh of relief:

"OK, I'll go back first. You can think about it. In a word, general manager Ling is very busy now. Everything will be fine when he finishes his busy time."

Give him a comforting smile, watching him go out, carefully close the door, until his back disappears in the sight, anliqi just put away the stiff smile on her face.

Fang Qingchen knows only one of them, but not the other.

It was just a matter of work. How could she be so stingy that she didn't understand him.

It was about mom's death.

The closest mother in the world brought her to this world, but she did not have time to see her daughter happy and die with regret.

How can she let go.

Originally, I wanted to find a chance to make a good investigation, but I didn't expect that fan Yuanyuan really sent their conversation.

Such a sinister means, that devil like man can really do it.

What is she going to do now?!

Quietly by his side, the more he wanted to stay with him, the more she would not let him.

Although the cold-blooded Ling Zhenyu is strong enough for her to shake, she has patience. She wants to punish him in her own way.

Tired lying on the sofa, eyes empty looking at the ceiling.

This is the top luxury villa, should have felt happy, but now she found it is a cold cage.

There is no popularity, no warmth.

The surprise of just entering the door is ironic.

She turned over, sneered and buried her face in the back of the sofa, trying to put everything aside and have a rest.

There are terrible visions in my mind. What is that?

Is that figure Ling Zhenyu?

She tried her best to catch sight of the black shadow in her dream, but she always failed. In her impatience, she began to shout:

"Ling Zhenyu, is it you..."

When Ling Zhenyu entered the door, he found that the little woman's slender body was sticking to the bottom of the sofa, and her small face was covered by her hair.

The perfect curve of the back makes people feel pity.

After changing shoes, the footstep gently came to the tea table.

I wanted to wake her up, but I couldn't bear to think about it.

He lifted his feet to the opposite sofa and looked down at her insecure sleeping position. He pulled a blanket from the corner and gently covered her.

After standing in the same place for a while, making sure she was woken up by herself, she slowly sat down on the sofa.

He put his head on the back of the sofa and breathed a long sigh of relief towards the ceiling.

Since receiving the phone call from Fang Qingchen, he was restless, almost all his mind flew to her side.

The car drove so fast that he thought Fang Qingchen would be at home. He even prepared to fight when he entered the house.

But did not expect to see is incomparably warm scene.

Before he came back, ximenze asked him:

"brother, when did your sister-in-law eat you to death? Is it when I want to find out if she is stopped by you before she is identified? At that time, I felt something was wrong. "At that time, he just gave Simon a figure of his back, because he didn't know how to answer.

Even he didn't know when she got into his heart.

Before that, maybe it was his conceit, or his self deception. No matter what, he didn't know when he began to ignore her identity.

Although things have become this passive situation, he does not seem to blame her at all. On the contrary, he always worries about her inferiority.

She is the silly angel.

I can't play tricks at all.

I don't even know anything.

Thinking of this, he opened his mouth slightly, and slowly sat upright with his deep eyes toward her.

The rest of the light in the corner of his eyes skips the red mobile phone on the coffee table.

The obvious crack on the screen made his brow lock.

When she just called, her tone was a little strange. At that time, she said it was hot to her hand. Did she drop her mobile phone when she was hot?

But later Fang Qingchen's tone didn't make any difference

Doubt to pick up the phone, fingers gently rub the obvious crack.

The unlocking interface is accidentally touched.

Man's brow is a tight, suddenly curious about her unlock code.

1——2——3——4——5——6。

The thumb slowly draws a shape on the screen according to the most primitive numerical order -

unlocking succeeded!

The man's mouth slightly pulled up.

This idiot little woman, the password is so simple that anyone can think of it.

Such intelligence quotient, go out if be sold can do!

At the same time, he was surprised to find that there was an unfinished task on the task bar.

Looking up at her still asleep, the man simply slipped the task bar, an audio file came into view.

The file has no name.

It's obviously not a downloaded song or clip.

The man is more curious. He wants to know what the little woman is doing, but he always respects her privacy and always refrains from searching her mobile phone.

But today he didn't seem to want to control it. He just pressed the play button with his thumb moving.

[PS: those who guess the plot, let's wait and see if Mu Shao's plot can be guessed by you. Today, I am tired to write 8000 words. Please take your time. If you can't, you can turn it back and connect it again. In a word, if I can't be guessed, I'll lose in the Zhongqing Festival. I'll be happy to read the article. 】

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