Is it her own will, or is it the intention of His Excellency the President behind her?

Shangguan Ling smiled silently, his cold eyes were dyed with a dark murderous aura, such Shangguan Ling, Su Fu was no stranger.

He is not a good person, cold, and murderous, which is what he is born with.

After being silent for a long time, Shangguan Ling looked at her and found that her brows were frowning slightly, and her eyes were a little confused and confused, looking at him faintly.

Seems to care about him.

Shangguan Ling removed the condensation at the bottom of his eyes, and his deep voice softened a lot, "Don't worry, I have my own way." ”

"What's the solution?"

Shangguan Ling raised his head, rubbed her head, looked at her with burning eyes, and did not speak.

He's not going to tell her?

Su Fu felt bored, "He said he liked me, but he wouldn't tell me anything." ”

"I don't tell you, I don't want you to worry in vain." After a pause, Shangguan Ling added, "Don't worry, your man is not so easy to deal with." ”

"Is it the same if the other party is the president's daughter?"

"Of course."

…………

Villa area in the suburbs.

He Junbai has been living here since he severed all ties with his family.

There were no guards in the villa, and even the servants were pitiful.

There are only three servants who clean and cook daily.

Gu Jinglan loves wine, but in Shangguan Ling's wine cellar, there are many precious and rare famous wines, so Shangguan Ling's wine cellar has become Gu Jinglan's favorite place.

In the past, He Junbai never understood the beauty of wine, and bluntly joked that he was an alcoholic.

Until...... After Lin Ge's accident.

He couldn't sleep well all night long, he had insomnia for a long time, he had taken sleeping tablets, and he had also taken melatonin, but it didn't work for him.

I used to be so sleepy that I had a splitting headache, but I just couldn't sleep.

In those nightmarish days, he lived like a walking corpse.

In the end, at Gu Jinglan's suggestion, he began to try to drink, pouring wine into his mouth until he got himself drunk, until the alcohol began to numb his nerves.

After that, he was able to sleep.

Wine is a good thing, and it is an indispensable treasure for those who need it.

"Young master, dinner is ready."

The servant stood at the door of the study, knocked on the door, and told him to come downstairs for dinner.

He Junbai held a wine glass in one hand and a photo of Lin Ge in the other, in the photo, Lin Ge's long hair was slightly curly, and a frangipani was pinned to her ear, and she was wearing a holiday dress, snuggling in his arms shyly.

The smile is bright and sweet, like the sweetest candy in the world.

This is a photo they took when they went on vacation to Tahiti together.

Today, the corners of the photo have been finely furted by years of rubbing.

The servant stood outside the door, and there was no response for a long time, knowing that He Junbai must be secretly hurting himself again, so he didn't bother too much, so he retreated.

He Junbai drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, and the spicy liquor burned his esophagus, making him feel pain and pleasure.

Putting down the wine glass, his fingertips gently rubbed Lin Ge's white smiling face, and on his palm-sized face, there were delicate facial features.

She was timid, never dared to watch thrillers and horror films, was afraid of cockroaches, was afraid of all reptiles.

Since I was with him, I didn't dare to sleep alone.

No matter how busy he was with official business, he had to rush back to sleep with her.

If he really can't come back, he will also video call her to lull her to sleep.