Chapter 955

The pain in the fundus of the eyes spread slowly, all the way to the throat, and then to the bottom of my heart.

He felt as if his chest was pressed on a mountain that could not be moved, and he could not breathe.

The big hand took her little hand, closed it carefully, and took her little hand to her lips.

Cold lips slowly kiss her little hand, the man in the bottom of his heart silently cry:

sorry Qiqi, I will come back again.

The water under his eyes is rampant, and he finally stares at the deep eyes and controls his emotions.

In an instant, the man's cool and thin look was covered with his handsome face.

The diamond studded bat mask was about to be put back on his face, and his fingers stopped when he didn't touch his eyes.

On second thought, he put the mask on her pillow, rubbed her tender cheek again, and then got up -

and left.

Outside the hotel, the driver had been waiting for a while. Seeing Mr. Ling come out, he directly started the engine.

The man got into the car with a cold face and gave a light command:

"airport."

The driver should step down and step on the gas pedal to drive out. Looking at the gloomy man in the rearview mirror, the driver asked cautiously:

"Mr. Ling, in fact, there is a flight tomorrow morning. Why rush so much..."

The man didn't speak, his eyes looked at the street lights flying by outside the window, and his heart was a sea of death.

In fact, it's better to leave early, so as not to bear the sadness in her eyes in the morning, and think of the tender feelings in the little girl's watery black eyes. It seems that he has a knife in his heart.

Seeing that his face was not good, the driver boldly said:

"Mr. Ling, you don't look very well, are you ok?"

"It's OK. Drive faster."

The streets of Paris are wide, and there are not many cars. In addition, in the middle of the night, it can be called a racing paradise.

Listen to the president's order, the driver simply did not look at the speed limit, directly stepped on the accelerator to the end and drove in the direction of the airport.

Ling Zhenyu's mobile phone rings at this time. He thinks it's Ximen or Zhaoxi again. He just takes out his mobile phone after swallowing his saliva.

The name flashing on the screen made the wrinkles between his eyebrows deeper. It was Ling Haoyu who called.

The bell rings in the carriage for a long time.

The driver peeked into the rearview mirror, and the president's face was even more frightening.

He just looked down at the mobile phone, let the bell ring all the time, people can't understand his mind.

It seems totally unexpected that just a cell phone ring can reduce the air pressure in the car to freezing point. He is afraid to let out the atmosphere. He even raises his heart to his throat, waiting to see if the president will answer the phone.

Ten seconds later, the president's thumb finally moved. Then he put his mobile phone to his ear, and there was no emotion in his voice:

"it's me."

"Elder brother, I thought you just worked hard and didn't answer my phone..."

"Something?"

The tone there was not very serious, but before he finished speaking, he interrupted in a deep voice.

"I have something to do with you! I've always been the kind of person who is easy to worry about

There was a little bit of trickery in his tone.

Ling Zhenyu is very clear that this cousin has always been known to act according to the wind. What he is good at is that he can't find out any problems in language, but his work is totally different.

Originally, they didn't want to talk to him, but today he didn't want to let him know. So he said softly:

"you should find grandfather when you have something to do, but you can't think of me when you're free. Everyone is the same. In contrast, I'm the one who really saves my grandfather's mind."

The other party didn't expect that Ling Zhenyu would say this, and immediately he was silent, but soon he sneered innocently:

"brother, you have changed. If you are joking, I think it's true. Don't make trouble. I really have something to look for you!"

"Even if I don't want to make fun of anyone, I don't want to talk to anyone except me."

Ling Zhenyu's tone remains unchanged, and his voice is still mixed with a cold and cold taste. He is caught off guard by the people who want to pretend to be stupid.

With his tongue tied, Ling Haoyu had to say:

"I heard that you came to Paris and wanted to remind you to leave early. Don't let your grandfather know about it then..."

"Hao Yu, you probably put the wrong point. I came to Paris to look for women in a low-key way. You shouldn't have discovered it so early. Besides, my grandfather will not worry about these things, if you don't take the initiative to talk about them."

"What did you say, brother? How could I take the initiative to say it? I was kind enough to remind you that if my grandfather knew it - after all, the whole world knows that my grandfather doesn't like an Liqi."

The other party still wants to continue to pretend, although the tone is not as smooth as before, but it seems to be confused to cover up the past like the original.Ling Zhenyu is a person who doesn't want to be serious. When he wants to be serious, he doesn't let him.

At present, he is in a bad mood and is looking for someone to vent his anger. When he calls at the moment, he can only say that Ling Haoyu's luck is slightly worse.

His voice was more fierce than just:

"an Liqi is not a person you should talk about, and my grandfather dare not touch easily. You should think about how to deal with it. I should remind you well. Even before, if you let me know what your mind is hiding in the future, don't blame me for my impoliteness. You have seen the means of grandfather, and it's not difficult for you to see my means."

With that, he cut off the phone.

Ling Haoyu called at the moment. Of course, it was a demonstration.

He had known for a long time that he had bought a ticket all night, and even the car was likely to follow.

Ling Haoyu could not have been unaware of the great repercussions of the concert, and even he might have participated in the concert tonight.

The more he thought about it, he finally put his head on the back of his seat, threw his mobile phone on his seat and raised his hand over his eyes.

The driver tried to remind him:

"Mr. Ling, it's about an hour before you arrive at the airport. Please squint for a while and I'll call you when you arrive."

I can't squint.

As soon as he closed his eyes, he left before he could see enough, and even said a word before he left.

Br >

in the end, she will not be angry enough if she wakes up!

Why not enough!

With blood and bone, God knows he really wanted to hold her and die in bed

How can I be reconciled.

She is so beautiful that he will appreciate it all his life.

No, guard her for life.

Immersed in helpless grief and indignation, Ling Zhenyu felt that he was a little abnormal. He took a few deep breaths and even opened the window to let the night wind blow in.

Facing the wind outside the window to breathe heavily, Superman's self-discipline let him finally find himself.

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