Chapter 666: Let's talk about the time I saved Ling Qing in the first place

Jing Yihong suddenly realized that she was thanking her for the cup of tea she sent in the afternoon.

He coughed lightly, not willing to admit that he had done it, and instead pushed it all to the secretary.

"That's the secretary's own initiative, you don't have to thank me."

The secretary makes his own claim? Ruan Qianya smiled quietly, this excuse is really lame enough, is it so difficult for him to admit that he cares about her?

Ruan Qianya did not debunk his lie, and responded with a low "oh", and then the carriage once again fell into silence and embarrassment.

The car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Jing Yihong got out of the car and threw the key directly to the security guard, and walked into the hotel, while Ruan Qianya followed him in a measured manner.

"Mr. Ling." The front desk suddenly stopped Jing Yihong and smiled politely, "There is a young lady who has been waiting for you." ”

As she spoke, the front desk lady pointed to the reception area, and Jing Yihong and Ruan Qianya cast their eyes at the same time, both of them were shocked.

Nangong Yu?!

Seeing Nangong Yu, Ruan Qianya was not particularly surprised, she had long expected that Nangong Yu would not give her a chance to contact Jing Yihong alone, but she didn't expect that after only a few days, Nangong Yu couldn't hold back.

Jing Yihong frowned, he didn't want to see Nangong Yu at this time.

Nangong Yu Yingying walked over with a smile, obviously seeing Jing Yihong's frowns, but she still deliberately hugged his arm in front of Ruan Qianya, and said coquettishly: "Husband, I miss you so much." ”

This delicate call made Ruan Qianya goosebumps all over her body, and she was really not in the mood to see the two of them show affection, so she said lightly: "You guys talk slowly, I'll go back to the room first." ”

Seeing Ruan Qianya walk into the elevator, Nangong Yu looked proud.

Grab a man with her? I don't look at how many pounds and taels I have.

At this time, Jing Yihong's deep voice sounded in his ears, "Everyone has left, and the play should be over, can you let go of my hand?" ”

Seeing the eyes in his eyes looking at him, cold and detached, Nangong Yu felt a little panicked in his heart.

She refused to let go of Jing Yihong's arm, and defended herself aggrievedly: "Ling Qing, I heard that there was a problem with the project, and I deliberately rushed over immediately, just to comfort you, but you have such a cold attitude towards me. ”

Jing Yihong opened his mouth to say something, but considering that there were still hotel personnel around him, he said with a calm face: "Let's go back to the room first." ”

As soon as he walked into the hotel room, Nangong Yu stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Jing Yihong's neck, "Look at you, you've been tired a lot lately, I'll give you a good massage tonight, I have learned a new set of techniques......"

Before Nangong Yu's words were finished, her hand was ripped away by Jing Yihong.

His face was still cold, and he didn't ease it for a moment.

Such an attitude made the smile on Nangong Yu's face no longer hang.

"Ling Qing, what do you mean by this? I came to see you kindly, and you will deal with me with such an attitude? ”

Nangong Yu looked at him unhappily, "Even if I spy on you and I'm wrong, if it weren't for you not being able to give me a sense of security, I wouldn't be staring at you like this." ”

"I don't want to argue with you." Jing Yihong walked into the room, took out his quilt, threw it on the sofa, and said in a cold voice: "You sleep in the bedroom tonight, I sleep on the sofa, and I will help you reopen a room tomorrow." ”

After the words fell, Jing Yihong walked straight into the bathroom, not giving Nangong Yu another chance at all.

Nangong Yu stomped his feet angrily, his eyes were scarlet, and he blamed all this on Ruan Qianya's head.

It must be that she has been seducing him restlessly these days, otherwise he wouldn't have such a cold attitude towards himself! Keyuan

In the middle of the night, Jing Yihong lay on the sofa and did not feel sleepy.

Although he was only separated by a wall from Nangong Yu, he felt that he was thousands of miles away from her.

Since he woke up in a coma, although he didn't remember Nangong Yu, he had always believed in her, and although the relationship between the two was not like glue, they were also respectful.

He thought that he had fulfilled the duty of a husband, and tolerated some of her petty tempers and little willfulness as much as possible.

But recently, Nangong Yu has relied on his tolerance and gone too far, repeatedly challenging his bottom line.

Now that he came here to visit him, didn't he want to spy on him personally?

Jing Yihong's heart sank a little more, and when he heard footsteps in the bedroom, he immediately closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Nangong Yu walked out of the bedroom and saw Jing Yihong's eyes closed, if it weren't for the mobile phone screen in his hand still on, she really thought he was asleep.

A chill suddenly rose in his heart, and he would rather pretend to be asleep in order not to speak to her.

Nangong Yu secretly clenched his fists, suppressed his urge to question, and pretended to be calm and went back to the bedroom.

She had to calm down, at this time, the last thing she should do was the things that made Jing Yihong hate herself.

The next day, Ruan Qianya was about to go out and opened the door, but unexpectedly saw Nangong Yu standing at the door.

Ruan Qianya was slightly surprised, and then asked indifferently, "Is there something wrong?" ”

Nangong Yu pulled out a friendly smile, "Qianya, I'm a few months older than you, it stands to reason that you should call me cousin." ”

Ruan Qianya raised her eyes to look at her, her eyes indifferent, "You should know why I can't speak." ”

Shrugged indifferently, Nangong Yu pointed to her room, "Don't you invite me in and sit?" ”

"I'm going to work, I'm afraid I don't have time to chat with Miss Nangong."

A tone that is neither humble nor arrogant, an obvious refusal.

Nangong Yu didn't give up, and said with regret: "Since this is the case, then I won't disturb Mr. Ruan's work, but I originally wanted to talk to you about the ...... when I saved Ling Qing in the first place."

Before the words fell, Ruan Qianya immediately turned sideways, "Come in." ”

She walked into Nangong Yu's room satisfied, sat on the sofa unceremoniously, picked up the empty cup on the table, and frowned, "Mr. Ruan won't even invite me to drink a glass of water, right?" ”

Ruan Qianya really didn't plan to pour water for her, but now she had the patience to bring a thermos pot from the kitchen and pour her a glass of water.

Nangong Yu didn't drink it at all, she just deliberately wanted to add some unhappiness to her.

It's just that Ruan Qianya's patience is limited, she glanced at the time on her watch and reminded: "I only have half an hour, or Miss Nangong has something to say." ”

Nangong Yu still started from the beginning unhurriedly.

"Half a year ago, I rescued Ling Qing by accident with a friend, and he was holding a child tightly in his arms, until the doctor rescued him, he had to forcibly break his hand and take the child out."

Ruan Qianya's heart suddenly tingled, thinking that before the explosion, Jing Yihong did not hesitate to climb into the ascending helicopter in order to save the child, and that scene seemed to be right in front of her.

"I wanted to contact his family when he woke up, but when he woke up, he didn't remember anything at all, he didn't even know what his last name was, and his memory was like a blank slate."