Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

"The press conference... don't you care?"

Leng Sicheng raised his eyelids, and his amber pupils looked at her quietly: "Tutorial. I will send you back first."

These two different words made her stunned. Leng Sicheng had already stretched out his arms, first helped her to hold the clothes that were about to fall, and then held her back, gently pushing.

Gu Qingqing was pushed by him, took a step forward, and walked out with him. She raised her head and looked at him, Lengscheng's complexion was still calm, as if he had caused such a mess, and in his eyes it was as ordinary as a fluttering piece of paper!

From the private beach back to the main building, there is no need to travel far. Along the way, there is a lamp stand in the distance that is always on, and the hotel has a landscape lamp in the distance, which reflects the beautiful beaches along this road. Almost all the people in the hotel went to the banquet hall, and the road was very quiet.

The hotel also planted a lot of flowers, plants and trees. At night, the fragrance is everywhere, which is very attractive.

There are waves, insects, flowers, and tree shadows. The shadows of two people under the street lamps are drawn very long and close together. At this time, there is really a sense of intimacy.

Neither of them spoke, and walked towards the main building unhurriedly. To enter the hall, Gu Qingqing turned a corner and entered through the side door.

Leng Sicheng frowned slightly: "Why don't you go to the front door?"

"It's a little closer here." Gu Qingqing led the way and said: "There are few people, no one will grab you up and down the elevator, and you will not be seen."

Lengscheng paused slightly, "I won't be seen either."

Does she just want to let people discover their relationship?

Could it be that people know that she is his wife, so embarrassing her?

Every time, as long as two people meet in public, she must be the one who turned around and ran away!

As soon as Gu Qingqing took two steps, she saw Leng Sicheng staying on the spot, her eyes were dark and dim, a little strange: "What's the matter?"

Leng Sicheng looked up at her, then shook his head.

Anything is good, whether she doesn't love herself! He will pretend that nothing has happened, know nothing, and continue with her as usual when they get along.

Maybe, after washing away his "fat" image in her heart, she will gradually accept him, right?

After going upstairs, Lengscheng also looked up at the room number-520, and saw her swiping her card into the room.

Gu Qingqing thought it was the ultimate for him to send himself to the door, but he didn't expect that he would also follow in - and closed the door along the way.

She was a little puzzled: "You, aren't you going to the banquet hall?"

Is she driving him away? Lengscheng's fingers, clenched his fists slightly, took two deep breaths, and said, "Go."

Gu Qingqing let out an "Oh" and didn't know what else to say to him, so she walked to the window and gently opened the window.

There was a night breeze that blew in slightly, and the curtains floated gently. She turned her head and seemed to be looking at the street lamp outside, but when she saw it for herself, her gaze did not fall.

Leng Sicheng watched her leave herself, as if she wanted to keep a distance from him, her heart contracted slightly.

Who is to blame? It's not to blame him, blame him for killing her father, blame him for snatching her from Nie Zhining, blame him for the continuous "scandals" in the past three years, which broke her heart!

It's his fault, it's all his fault!

Before leaving, he suddenly turned his head and looked at her with scorching eyes: