Xue Qing'er lowered her eyes, she was very useful for Li Chengbin's confession, and most of the unhappiness caused by Ange and them just now disappeared.

"Then will you always and forever guard me?" Xue Qing'er raised her head from his arms and looked at him.

Li Chengbin was silent for a while, his fingers gently stroking the ends of her hair, "Fool, you are the only one in my Li Chengbin life, and I will naturally never leave you!" ”

Xue Qing'er raised her head, her eyes full of tears. "Wan Xin she doesn't believe me anymore, she doubts me, I explain to her that she doesn't believe me, what should I do? What should I do? ”

Li Chengbin gently cupped her face, "After a while, she misses you, so she will naturally come to you." ”

"I hope so!" Xue Qing'er leaned on Li Chengbin's body with tears in her eyes.

Back at home, Li Chengbin asked Xue Qing'er to go into the bathroom to take a shower, he sat down on the sofa next to him, picked up a magazine and flipped through it.

When Xue Qing'er came out of the bath, he glanced at her lightly.

"Come here!"

The hair dryer buzzed, and his hair seemed to become alive at his fingertips.

Warm, when her hair was half dry, Li Chengbin picked her up and put her at the head of the bed, and then he leaned down and landed a kiss on her forehead.

The corners of his mouth curled, and he looked at her and said, "Baby, go to bed obediently, wait for me to come back!" ”

Xue Qing'er, who had just taken a bath, had her hair scattered over her shoulders, and she had a pair of fawn-like eyes, looking at him, she nodded, and he opened the door and walked out.

Silence returned to the room.

Xue Qing'er sat with her back against the head of the bed, thinking of Wan Xin's look at her, she was a little scared. She was not afraid of her talking about her, but of losing her friend.

They have known each other since that early and have always been good friends. Once upon a time, she was clean, sunny, and like a tomboy.

Now she is calm, persistent, and has her own maturity.

She doubted her, why did she doubt her, she was so good with her, she should know her thoughts, the person she liked was only one Li Chengbin from beginning to end.

Even the Wu Hao in the previous life, she was only pursued by him and agreed, there is no love between them.

She, Wan Xin, actually doubted her best friend, they used to take a bath together, wear the same pair of pants, and sleep together on the quilt to watch horror movies.

Has such an intimate relationship faded over time? Did she forget? How could she, Xue Qing'er, go and rob Jian Ange with her? He's just a passing friend in her life!

Thinking so, Xue Qing'er tossed and turned, looked at the ceiling on the bed for a while, kicked off all the quilts for a while, and scratched her hair with her head in her hands.

Then she simply sat up again.

The table lamp was turned on, because Li Chengbin helped her close the curtains when she left.

She held her phone and looked at the contact name she gave Wan Xin: "Favorite chick".

After staring at it for a while, she clicked on the name, and on it was the contact picture she had set, Wan Xin running after a white dog under the sun.

At that time, she was still in high school, and although the photos were a little old, she looked so innocent.

Slender white fingertips caressed Wan Xin's bright smiling face, and Xue Qing'er clicked no on the pop-up dialog box "Do you want to call".

The phone was casually tossed aside by her, and her red eyes came to her mind, and her determination to lift the tea on the table and splash it on herself.

Perhaps, she didn't see her as a friend, after falling in love with Jane Ange.

After that, she no longer belonged to her, but to that man, the man she loved.

Xue Qing'er covered her head and cried.

…

On the top floor of the towering building, Li Chengbin signed a document that he had just read, and when his pen stopped, he looked at Jian Ange in front of him.

He was visibly unhappy, and his face looked tired.

"An Ge, you sit!" Li Chengbin closed the document in front of him, stretched out his hand, and led him to the sofa where the guests were entertained and sat down.

For the first time, the two of them accidentally became brothers and sat together drinking tea and chatting, but the content of the conversation was a little special.

"Don't meet my wife alone again!" Li Chengbin picked up the teacup in front of him, and his fingers rubbed lightly on the body of the teacup.

Jian Ange raised his head, glanced at him, and then lowered his head, he didn't say yes, nor did he say bad.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "You and me, fair play!" ”

As soon as his words came out, Li Chengbin raised his fist and hit the corner of his right mouth, Jian Ange snorted, and then looked at him with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Are you scared?" ”

Li Chengbin put down his fist and said in a light tone: "I know you have always liked her, but she is already my wife, your father married my mother, and you are also her nominal uncle." ”

As soon as these words came out, Jian Ange's eyes widened in panic, he seemed to have admitted this fact a long time ago, and the path between him and her had long been broken.

But after taking a sip of tea, he put down the cup, and his face was much less red.

He calmly replied, "She, not of you!" You don't have time to spend with her and give her pleasure. ”

"Which onion are you? Are you worthy of her? I am the president, the well-known president, Binyi Group is already a leading and world-class company group in China. What do you compare to me? Li Chengbin was obviously a little angry, and some people really didn't know the sky.

Jian Ange laughed out loud, and he shook off his hand pulling his neckline, "You don't tell me what company, what group, do you know what women need most?" It's not the title of the wife of the president of the company, nor is it a steady stream of money, what a woman needs most is a man who can always accompany her, accompany her through every lonely night, and accompany her to go where she wants to have fun. You are married, but after you get married, in addition to going to the company, you occasionally go home for a night, what is the difference between this and staying in a hotel? How long do you think your marriage can last, I'm waiting, no matter how long I wait, I'm willing to wait, because I only want to be for one person, and the white head will not be separated! ”

"Shame on you! You bastard! You bastard! Li Chengbin raised his fist, furious.

"Scold well, scold well, scold me, scold me If you feel better, you scold, anyway, sooner or later, she will be mine, you wait! Only I can give her the ordinary life she wants, and only I can be her partner for the rest of her life! The collar of Jian Ange's white shirt was stained with some blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

He tightened the collar of his torn shirt with both hands, glanced at Li Chengbin lightly, and then left, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, a confident smile.

Li Chengbin's body trembled slightly. Isn't he good enough for her? Do you still need him to teach himself how to get along with his wife? It's ridiculous, this arrogant man, this man who has no ability in the first place, but is so high.

Xue Qing'er stayed in bed for an afternoon, couldn't sleep, and simply got up.

She opened the curtains and saw that the sun was shining outside, and it was a good day.

She stretched, turned from side to side, and decided to go out and have a look.

Opening the wardrobe, her eyes swept over the clothes in the closet one by one, and she picked out a bohemian skirt with a blue sky and white cloud pattern, with a white fringed shoulder.

Coupled with an antique chain, long hair shawl, wearing simple sandals, some no-makeup cream and lipstick in front of the mirror and went out.

It's a little boring to hang out alone, she took her mobile phone in her hand to check it, but found that one by one, the contacts looked over, and there was basically only Wan Xin who could call out to hang out together.

However, Wan Xin ......

Thinking of her, a dark cloud hung over her again, lingering.

She pressed off the light of her mobile phone, put her mobile phone into her bag casually, and decided not to think about it anymore, it was useless to think about it, why waste time, in fact, there are still many beautiful things in the world, for example, a small flower on the side of the road, a small grass.

Thinking so, she reached out to pick a delicate red peony, which was blooming on the edge of the fence, and was blooming beautifully.

As soon as her hand reached the leaves of the flower, the whole plant was plucked and handed to her.

"Qing'er, here you go!" When I looked up, I found that it was Jian Ange.

How did he get here?

"Hasn't the company been busy lately?" In her memory, the people in the company's planning department sat at the table every day, thinking about creative plans, and some even thought about them all night.

It looks a lot like a sculpture abroad, as if it is called a thinker.

Jian Ange in front of him looked gentle and harmless. Xue Qing'er suddenly recalled the scene where Wan Xin cried in front of her during the day.

She, hated her, she, didn't trust her. No, this situation must not be allowed to continue.

Xue Qing'er lowered her head and looked at the ground with a somewhat evasive look: "I, that, I, thank you for the flowers, I like it very much, I'll go back first!" ”

"Qing'er......" Jian Ange suddenly shouted, and Xue Qing'er looked back: "What?" She had a smile on her face.

"Qing'er, can you, consider me!" After Jian Ange's words were finished, Xue Qing'er's whole person froze there.

What does he mean by what he says?

"An Ge, that, if you have time to help me explain to Wan Xin, just say, I'm still her best friend, I hope she won't misunderstand me!" As she finished speaking, she waved her hand at him.

Jian Ange looked at her bright smile, the corners of her mouth twitched, she didn't answer her question directly.

He waited so nervously, he waited so much for her affirmative answer.

However, she didn't say yes or no, just asked him and Wan Xin to explain.

Wan Xin?

She was just an assistant for him to get close to her. How could such a proud person as he like her swaggering and unfeminine character?

Xue Qing'er ran in the direction of home in a trance, running and running, and suddenly, a thunder sounded in the sky, and she quickly stretched out her hand to cover the rain on her head.

It was getting darker and darker, and the whole villa complex had an eerie smell of horror.

She was hunched up, and the torrential rain poured down.

The raindrops the size of beans hit the ground, and Xue Qing'er looked up at the sky and quickened the pace of running.

She was about to be drenched in the rain, and her arms were tightly clasped around her body, and she trudged through the heavy rain.

The entire face was covered in rain.

She opened her mouth to breathe, and suddenly, the dark cloud above her seemed to float away.

The droplets of water no longer fell on her, but were replaced by the sound of a drum.

When she looked up, she saw pitch black, and further down was a pair of men's charming eyes.

The eyes were pitch black, and under the high bridge of the nose was a resolute pursed lip.

"You're not good!" He took her into his arms and tapped the tip of her nose with his hand.

The smile on the corner of his mouth infected her, and she smiled unconsciously, but then she shrank and trembled because she was soaked. He opened his coat and wrapped her inside.

A warm feeling enveloped her.

She closed her eyes, then opened them, and followed his pace towards their own little home.

Overhead was a large black umbrella, like the roof of a home, covering him and her.

Unconsciously, when he arrived at the door of the villa, Xiao Ai's voice woke up Xue Qing'er, who was still in the fugue: "Young master, young grandma, hey, where is this, young grandma is soaked, don't catch a cold, it's not good!" ”

Li Chengbin glanced at her, and Xiao Ai hurriedly volunteered: "I'll go to the kitchen to cook ginger water and give the young grandmother a cold!" ”

Xue Qing'er soaked into the bathroom, she had just put her clothes on the shelf, and a towel was in her hand.

Li Chengbin walked in, "Ahh

He was helping her wipe her back, and his movements were extremely gentle, making her feel comfortable and afraid to shout.

"You ......" As soon as she spoke, he "booed" at her: "Don't be cold, I'll help you wipe your back!" ”

Xue Qing'er turned her back to him, wanted to open her mouth but stuck in her throat, and finally looked at the flowing water of the lotus nozzle wordlessly.

Again, changing into clean clothes, Xue Qing'er was already very tired at the moment. She lay on the bed, a little reluctant to move.

His hair was dried by Li Chengbin with a hair dryer.

There was a sudden feeling of comfort on her back, and his hand, kneading on her shoulder, was moderately strong and the acupuncture points were accurate.

She tried to roll over, but he held her back.

"The body is too cold, which is not good for health!"

After a period of considerate service, Xue Qing'er did not have a cold or fever, and slept comfortably until she woke up naturally.

The next morning, when she opened her eyes, it was already dark outside.

"Oh no, it's late!" As the manager of a flower shop, she should have gone earlier.

She hurriedly dressed herself, and before she even had time to eat a bite of breakfast, she went downstairs to go out.

The door, but suddenly it wouldn't open.

She tapped on the door, and after finding that it didn't work, she went to the kitchen to find Xiao Ai.

"Xiao Ai, what's going on? Why can't this door open today? ”

Xiao Ai's hand rubbed on his braid, and then said nervously: "That, young grandma, don't worry, I'll give the young master a call." ”

She trembled her hands and picked up the phone, Xue Qing'er looked at her motionlessly, and saw that her mobile phone fell to the ground in fright.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, young grandma, that, my phone is broken, I'll take it to fix it, don't worry!" Xue Qing'er was indeed a little anxious, but she was not as nervous as Xiao Ai.

She didn't know why, today's Xiao Ai looked weird and a little unnatural.

Xiao Ai was about to leave in a hurry, but Xue Qing'er grabbed her arm.

She trembled even more with fright: "Young grandma, that, don't arrest me, it's not my idea, it's the young master, he said, I don't want you to go out, I want you to wait for him to come back!" ”

The face, at this moment, suddenly became a little gloomy.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Ai was obviously frightened, her mouth kept trembling, but she couldn't say a complete sentence: "I said, I am, I'm that, I'm going to ......"

Xue Qing'er shook her head, feeling that Xiao Ai's psychological quality was too bad, but she just asked her a reason, it scared her, there was no need for this!

However, what the hell did Li Chengbin lock her up? Could it be that he doesn't want her to go out to work? If you don't want to, you don't want to, why bother in this way?

She picked up the phone and dialed Li Chengbin's number.

"Doodoo ......"

The phone was never answered, she hung up, dialed again, hung up and dialed again, but every time she responded, there was only a beeping voice.

She was furious and raised the phone.

Xiao Ai hurriedly shouted: "I can't help it, young grandma, I can't help it!" ”

Xue Qing'er slowly calmed down.

She looked at Xiao Ai: "The young master told you about this?" ”

Xiao Ai couldn't stop nodding.

"The young master told you that you can't let me out?"

Xiao Ai kept nodding again.

"Then you are the young master's accomplice, you are all working together to put me under house arrest, I want to call the police and let them save me!" Xue Qing'er stepped forward every time she said a word, and looked at Xiao Ai with hatred every time she said a word.

Until, she forced her into a corner, with her back against the wall, unable to move again.

"No, no, young grandma, I'm not an accomplice, I'm just, just listen to the young master, I will do whatever he asks me to do? He just hopes that the young grandmother can go out as little as possible, just wander around the villa, don't go outside, for fear that you will meet a bad person, and he will not be there......"

"Really?" Xue Qing'er looked at Xiao Ai.

"Yes, it's all the young master's idea, young grandma, if you want to blame the young master, I am innocent!"

Originally, he was angry and distressed because Li Chengbin locked himself in the villa. But seeing Xiao Ai's timid and scared appearance, Xue Qing'er felt a little funny.

"You don't have an idea?"

"No, absolutely not!"

"Not what you meant?"

"No, no, absolutely not!

"You just put the key away?"

"Yes, yes, the key is just in the first drawer of the kitchen." Xiao Ai covered his mouth as soon as he finished speaking, "I'm not, that, the key ......"

Before she finished her words, Xue Qing'er had already quickly rummaged through the drawer and found a key with a rope hanging from it, and she hurried to the door and pointed the key at the keyhole.

"Young grandma, don't ......" As soon as Xiao Ai's words were shouted, Xue Qing'er had already gone out sideways. When she went out, she also locked the door from the outside.

"Young grandma, let me out, young grandma, don't run around, young grandma......"

Outside the door, there was no sound.

Xiao Ai squatted down in despair, she shook her two big mouths hatefully, why was she so stupid.

The other servants gathered at this moment, "Xiao Ai, what's wrong?" ”

"Why did the door close, Xiao Ai, what did you do? Didn't you keep the keys all the time? Who closed the door from the outside? ”

"A few maids tried hard to pull the door knocker, but it was useless, the door just couldn't be opened!" One by one, they were so tired that they gasped, and finally they simply went their own way.

The young master should have brought the key, and I hope the young master will come back tonight.

"The young grandmother has run away, what is the young master doing when he comes back?" Xiao Ai is not hopeful.

She only thought about whether she was going to buy groceries tomorrow, and it seemed that there were not enough vegetables in the refrigerator at home.

After Xue Qing'er came out of the villa, she stuffed the key into her bag. She listened to Xiao Ai's knocking and shouting, and was in a good mood.

She walked and walked, thinking about where to go.

However, the villa complex is relatively large, and you have to walk a while to get a taxi outside.

She walked for a while, felt that her calves and stomach were sore, so she sat down on the side of the road, and her two hands beat her calves and stomachs again and again.

At that moment, a royal blue sports car drove up and stopped beside her.

Xue Qing'er just glanced at it curiously, and was about to lower her head, but saw Jian Ange walking out of the car.

"Qing'er, where are you going, I'll send you!"

He said with a gentle smile.

Xue Qing'er was puzzled, An Ge has really been quite free recently!

"No, it's a short walk and you can take a taxi." She straightened up, smiled at him, and waved her hand.

Jian Ange stopped in front of her, and stopped her between the car and him with one hand.

He looked at her and smiled slightly: "Isn't the car that dislikes me as good as Li Chengbin's?" ”

His smile was not a smile, it was like self-pity, it was like mockery.

Xue Qing'er sneezed heavily and explained, "No, no ......"

"Then, get in the car!" He is no longer like before, he depends on her for everything, and his attitude is resolute, which makes it difficult for her to refuse.

Can't move forward, can't go back, he was surrounded by him in the center, and simply, from the only way out, he sat in the car.

"Thank you!" Jian Ange saw that she chose to get into the car, the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, he quickly closed the door on her side, and then approached her, and then approached her, it turned out that he wanted to help her fasten her seat belt.

Xue Qing'er's heart pounded a few times, struggling to get down.

Jian Ange pressed lightly, and the seat belt was buckled.

He raised his hands and looked at her with a smile: "Okay, don't worry! ”

With that, he turned and got into the driver's seat of the sports car.

At the speed of a gust of wind, his sports car stopped.

Xue Qing'er didn't know what he meant, but he had already helped her open the car door and waited for her to get out of the car.

"Go to my house for a cup of tea, and then I'll send you where you want to go."

Xue Qing'er raised her head and looked at the single-family villa, one night, when she and Li Chengbin had an argument, Jian Ange seemed to have brought her here.

It turned out that his home was so close to Li Chengbin.

Why did they live so close, however, she didn't know.

"Your house?" She looked at him quizzically.

"Yes. Check it out! Feeling that Xue Qing'er was more interested in his house than in himself, he was not annoyed, and walked directly with her.

The servants inside saw the young master enter the door with Xue Qing'er again, and their eyes widened one by one.

Could it be that the young master likes this girl, I remember the last time she came over, they still had some impressions.

Jian Ange was not as shy as he was in college, and instructed the servants to do things one by one, and after a while, a small plate of snacks and hot tea appeared in front of Xue Qing'er.

Jian Ange clapped his hands, and the huge curtain fell, it was a landscape painting, and the position of the two of them happened to be in the wooden house of the landscape painting.

Next to it is the gurgling water.

"How does it feel?" Jian Ange looked at her with a smile.

"Very good, very good!" After Xue Qing'er finished speaking, she stood up, she couldn't stay any longer. That day, the two of them just drank a cup of tea together in the store when they were misunderstood by Wan Xin.

At this time, the two of them are sitting so close to each other, or in Jian Ange's house, and the people outside don't know how to spread it!

"Where are you going? Don't you, like me, like the pure life in this painting? ”

Xue Qing'er shook her head violently: "Ange, let go, I think, it's time for me to go home, Cheng Bin ......"

"Don't mention him at my house, okay? I hope to be alone with you, sit for a while, and have a cup of tea! Jian Ange picked up the cup of tea in front of Xue Qing'er, handed it to her, and motioned for her to taste it.

Xue Qing'er's hand trembled slightly.

She doesn't like such a strong Ange, she likes that college days, everything depends on her Ange.

Perhaps, the world is constantly changing, and so is Ange. He had changed so much that she didn't even know him.

The tea, brought to her lips, she took a sip, and then, it was put down, resting on the table.

Jian Ange suddenly, picked up the cup of tea she had drunk again, and took a sip of it where she had lip lines.

Xue Qing'er suddenly felt a little cramped.

He's not, a little too much.

How could he drink from her cup?

However, after all, it is all his home, his cup, and his everything.

Xue Qing'er struggled to break free of him with her other hand, and hurriedly ran outside.

He, as if not chasing, leaned against a wall in the doorway, gasping for air.

A cranberry cookie was handed over: "Your snack has fallen." ”

She looked at him, a little strangely.

What does he mean, not to let her go?

The biscuit was put into her mouth, and she took it in her mouth, did not chew it, and only stared at him blankly, as if she did not know him.

"I'll send you out!" He replied, reaching into his pants pocket with one hand and pulling out a bunch of keys from it.

He pressed the key against the car, the door opened, and he made a gesture of please.

Xue Qing'er raised her head, looked at him, and then looked at the villa.

Indeed, if you go on your own, you may get lost.

So, she simply sat in, and when Jian Ange turned around, she said, "Go to A cosmetics company!" ”

The person in front of him trembled.

She was with him, but her heart was in another place.

"Okay." This time, without unusual rebellion, he followed her advice.

The blue sports car stopped in front of the company's gate, which immediately attracted some onlookers from employees coming in and out.

Everyone looked at the two of them like zoo gorillas.

This sports car, no one believed that it would be Jian Ange's, because he was in the company, so low-key, low to the dust.

Xue Qing'er, no one knows, she is so familiar with Jian Ange, after all, they originally belonged to two departments, and they were two existences that had little intersection.

A media reporter happened to be squatting in front of A cosmetics company.

Seeing this scene, they recorded it with their cameras.

"Look, isn't this the girl who had an affair with President Li Chengbin last time? How did you change your target now and turn to this rich second generation who drives a sports car? "People in the media don't know Jian Ange, they just think he is an ordinary rich second generation.

However, hearing this, Jian Ange still smiled bitterly in his mouth, he is really a rich second generation, how good it should be.

However, there are some things that are not naturally comparable.

Wherever you come from, it's all fate.

He smiled and escorted Xue Qing'er into the company's building.

Along the way, there were people who greeted Jian Ange.

After all, he is the second most beautiful man in the company, and there are male compatriots who don't know him, but there are only a few girls who don't know him!

Xue Qing'er walked straight into the elevator, and Jian Ange stood in with her.

The elevator went straight to the top floor, and Xue Qing'er walked towards Li Chengbin's office.

The moment the door opened, Li Chengbin raised his head from the desk and looked at her: "Why are you here?" ”

Xue Qing'er felt that there seemed to be some more ingredients in his eyes, he was not looking at her, but bypassing her and looking at Jian Ange behind her.

Remembering that he was locked in the villa, Xue Qing'er boldly walked to his desk and looked at him with unhindered eyes.

"You, why locked me up?" She was really a little angry, her flower shop had just opened, and it had been renovated, everything was a good start, but he didn't know what nerves he had to do to lock her in the house, everything didn't need to be considered?

Li Chengbin raised his head, put down his pen, and glanced at Jian Ange behind her again: "Is this how you treat your husband who loves you so much?" Is it necessary for you to try your best to get the keys from the babysitter and run to someone else's arms? Is it necessary for you to bring other men over and question your husband? ”

Word by word, it was said sonorously and forcefully.

Xue Qing'er looked at him blankly, she turned her head and looked at Jian Ange, who had been following her but didn't care about her, "You can't say that about her, she's not your appendage, she's an independent individual, you can't hinder her freedom in life!" ”

Jian Ange took a step forward and propped his hands on Li Chengbin's table, as if he wanted to shout with him.

A key on the phone was pressed down, and Li Chengbin said into the phone: "Here, there is an irrelevant person interfering with my work, you come here, help me invite him out!" ”

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