Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

"This, can this work?"

What Wu Aimei heard by herself was a little weird.

"Why can't it work? It's okay if Lengs City didn't like her at first, but if she liked her very much at the beginning, and then their relationship eases, wouldn't it be going to go to heaven? If she is really jealous of my being spoiled at home since childhood , I have to make me suffer a bit, how will our life go on in the future?"

A gloomy light flashed in Gu Qingshan's eyes: "I can't just sit and wait! I have to think of something, I don't want to go to jail! I don't want to just leave my whole life unused like this! Even if she and Lengsicheng really love , I also have to find ways to create some contradiction! At least, she must have a handle in my hand!"

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Gu Qingqing in the car didn't know how her mother and brother were calculating her. She was relieved to learn that the two had returned home safely.

When she recovered, the car was quiet. Lengsi City was not a talking personality, but at this time he was sitting next to her, calling and asking the situation with a serious expression. In the front seat, Xu Zijin had already torn Gu Qingqing's face a long time ago, and she was very worthy of not quarreling. Xu Zipei, who was originally talking and laughing, looked back from the rearview mirror. Although he could not see the expression of Lengscheng, from her perspective, he could clearly see Lengscheng stretched out his arms to put her arms around her shoulders. The scene in the arms, with a gesture of absolute protection.

Although the two did not speak, the appearance of this kind of protection seemed to silently separate them from everything around them, making her feel that she could not integrate into the world of their husband and wife at all.

The windows in the car were closed tightly, and the stagnant air seemed to have a pair of invisible big hands, clutching Xu Zipei's heart tightly, making her not even breathing smoothly.

Perhaps it was because the air in the car was too dull. She held the steering wheel with one hand, and with the other hand subconsciously pulled open her neckline, trying to make her breathing easier - but it didn't work. She stretched out her hand to push the button to roll down the car window, her finger was already on the button, her fingertips were about to push hard, and she remembered her star status. Opening the window might be even more annoying, and then gently retracted it.

No one spoke for a while in the car, only the anxious voice of the secretary of Lengscheng's cell phone handset.

He is indeed going crazy. Leng Sicheng left as he said, leaving behind such a lot of mess, leaving him alone to face those questioning, even directors with ulterior motives, and he had to help him investigate this media incident. Even if he had three heads and six arms, he felt that he was going to be hollowed out.

"Mr. Leng, the meeting is about to start in fifteen minutes. Mr. Fu is already clamoring about going to the old house to visit the chairman (Leng Yunting) if you are late. When can you come back?"

Lengsicheng's expression was faint, and his voice was not rushed. He didn't seem to put these things in his eyes at all: "Have you checked all the media I asked you to investigate?"

Secretary Cheng is really going crazy: "I have sent someone to check..."

His voice was a little cold: "Check it out early. Move fast."

"But Mr. Leng..." After Leng Sicheng finished speaking, he hung up the phone neatly.

Nothing in this world is more important than her. He who dares to bully her, he won't let it go!