"Qin Lang, I am the daughter of the Chen Group, my father's influence in Jiangnan, you know, I have changed my mind now, I don't want to endure it silently behind your back, I know that you still have Ling Xue in your heart, I just want to ask you, in your heart, am I a special existence?

"If not, I will tell my father, make fun of the marriage contract, I will quit and fulfill you and Sister Xiaoxue! And I promise that I will not bring any losses to the Qin clan. ”

Qin Lang's thin lips pursed slightly, his beautiful face was intertwined with light and dark, and he couldn't distinguish the cloudy weather, and gave the answer after a while: "Of course it's very special, otherwise how could I be engaged to you?" ”

As soon as these words came out, one of the two women in the room was as cold as falling into an ice hole, and the other was as happy as the sky.

"Really?" Hearing this, putting away all negative emotions, Chen Wanying smiled slightly and regained her shame: "Is what you said true?" ”

The corners of Qin Lang's mouth were raised, and his eyes were bright and dark: "Of course it's true!" ”

"Will you marry me, then?" Chen Wanying stared at him for a moment, and simply asked, "Will we get married?" ”

At this question, Qin Lang paused, his thin lips pursed, and he raised his hand and pinched his temples in frustration, not knowing at all, all the bright and dark women were waiting for her answer.

"Will get married!" After all, he gave an answer that neither woman expected.

Chen Wanying breathed a sigh of relief, happily like a little princess, stepped forward, jumped up, hugged Qin Lang tightly, and kissed him on both sides of his handsome cheek.

"Qin Lang, I'm so happy, I thought you only had Ling Xue in your heart, I thought ......"

The man raised his long arm, reached out and pinched her cheek, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a beautiful arc: "There's no need to be happy like this, there is no such thing as everyone's beautiful style." ”

It seems to be a few words, but it is spoiled.

Chen Wanying's goal has been achieved, and when she sees it, she pushes him out.

"Okay, you go out first, I'll change my clothes, let's have lunch together, okay?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you outside."

The man's words fell, and he quickly left the lounge, and the room suddenly became quiet, only the sound of Chen Wanying squirming and changing clothes was heard.

Ling Xue clutched her colicy chest, her eyes casually glanced into the room, looking at Chen Wanying's beaming expression, she knew that she really loved Qin Lang, otherwise, how could she be so proud of herself like a princess.

A few minutes later, Chen Wanying walked out, and then there was a sound of the door closing.

Ling Xue lowered her head, stared at the thermos bucket in her hand, whimpered like a little beast, and tears of sadness fell straight down......

……

Poured all the pork rib soup in the thermos bucket into the trash can by the office door, Ling Xue twisted the empty thermos bucket, walked in a daze, and her steps were heavy as if she had hung a hammer with a thousand gold......

She really didn't know where to go at the moment? I really don't know where to wash the dust in my heart.

After racking her brains and thinking for a long time, she suddenly thought of a place, her dim eyes finally had a little brightness, and then she sent a text message to Qin Lang, telling him that she was going to shop hard today and would go back later in the evening, telling him not to worry, the lies made up were flawless.

Qin Lang stared at the text message she sent, his good-looking thin lips were smiling, according to her situation, it was strange that a card was not swiped!

He quickly replied to the text message: "Okay, the card can be swiped casually, call me if you have something, I'll pick you up."

Ling Xue read his reply for a while, then the corners of her mouth overflowed with a bitter smile, and then pressed the shutdown button......

Two days, isolated from the world, she needed two days to get her heart to be troubled by the heart.

Ling Xue took a car to Qingquan Temple on the outskirts of the city, and it took two hours to drive a long way.

Because it was a weekday, she got off the bus, there were few tourists, and walking on the familiar mountain road, she suddenly felt that her decision to come here was right.

The flowers and trees in the mountains exude a faint sweetness, and the hormones of the plants are spread in the breeze of early summer, sometimes dense, sometimes low......

This sweet breath accompanied her all the way to Qingquan Temple.

She is very familiar with this place, and when she broke up with Qin Lang last year, she would come here every week to confide and vent......

"Xiaoxue, are you here?" When the abbot saw Ling Xue, he walked slowly, seemed to see her melancholy, frowned and asked, "You haven't been here for a long time, have you encountered something unhappy again?" ”

Ling Xue's nose was sour, her eyes were slightly hot, and she couldn't help blushing slightly, "Yes......"

"Amitabha." The abbot fiddled with the Buddha beads, "Child, the Bodhisattva will bless you, don't worry!" ”

He bowed his head and whispered a few words.

The abbot likes Ling Xue very much, she has an aura, and there is no loss of quiet in the aura, which makes people see piety and gentleness, and he knows that Ling Xue has a good heart, and he has always volunteered to treat tourists in the temple before.

"Thank you......"

……

Qin Lang and Zhao Zheng came out of the office, and as soon as they opened the door, a gust of wind blew, and suddenly something was wrong, and after a few minutes, he sniffed his nose.

"Do you smell the meat?"

"Where does it smell like meat?" Zhao Zheng rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't you eat with Chen Wanying just now?" Are you not full? ”

Qin Lang didn't argue, just paced without any expression, walked to the trash can not far away and stood still, squinting, staring at it inexplicably.

"What do you think the trash can is for?" Zhao Zheng broke out in a cold sweat: "Where are you having convulsions again?" ”

During this time, he has seen a lot of convulsions, and he follows him to deal with legal documents, always worried, for fear that he will make trouble for him coldly.

Qin Lang stared at the trash can condescendingly for a few minutes, ignoring the surprised eyes of the pedestrians, and suddenly said inexplicably: "This fragrance is coming from here!" ”

Zhao Zheng sneered: "You didn't make a mistake, this is a garbage can, how can there be a smell of meat in the summer?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he heard Qin Lang suddenly throw out a sentence: "Lift the lid and take a look." ”

Zhao Zheng's beautiful peach blossom eyes widened, and his jaw was about to fall in shock: "......"

"Lift it up for me!" Qin Lang hated his ink and ordered him coldly.

Zhao Zheng held his forehead and secretly scolded him for being a pervert, letting him rummage through the trash can in the summer, and it was a brain twitch to come to him today to discuss the plan.

After enduring it for a few seconds, Zhao Zheng still pinched his nose in resignation and opened the lid of the trash can.

"Hey, there are really a few ribs......" Zhao Zheng just turned to Qin Lang and said, but saw that his face had sunk.

Zhao Zheng was so shocked that he suddenly chose to silence.

The ribs are covered with milk, and at first glance it is Ling Xue's usual method of making soup, adding milk to the pork rib soup.

Seeing this, Qin Lang was inexplicably flustered.

"Secretary Chen, come over here." Qin Lang's face was cold and terrifying, and Chen Xiaotian quickly ran over.

"Mr. Qin, what's the matter?"

"Did Dr. Ling come to see me in the morning?"

"Yes, she's still screwing the thermos bucket......"

"Why didn't you tell me sooner ?!!!" Qin Lang suddenly roared, causing Chen Xiaotian to take a few steps back, and the people in the corridor also hid in their respective rooms as fast as they could.

"Doctor Ling said he wanted to surprise you, and he didn't let me tell you." Chen Xiaotian stiffened his head, already trembling.

Qin Lang's heart sank straight, he didn't know how much she had heard?

Now a set of images always come to mind uncontrollably: Ling Xue hid in that corner of the lounge, quietly listening to the conversation between him and Chen Wanying, and when they all went out, she clutched her chest and cried and poured the soup in the thermos bucket into the trash, and then texted him to lie to him.

Thinking of the terrible point, the man quickly took out his phone from his pocket, pressed the shortcut key, and unsurprisingly heard the sweet voice of the machine: the user you dialed has turned off......

"She's gone." Qin Lang took down the phone and said mechanically.

"Huh? Who...... Who's missing?! ”

Zhao Zheng didn't know why, and it took a long time to react: "Where is that Xiaoxue, where should she be now?" ”

She must be sad to see Qin Lang and Chen Wanying together, right?

Qin Lang's whole person cooled down, and his eyes were dark and profound.

"She's gone," he repeated, "and I lied to me." He panicked because she lied, and he would rather she mess with him.

"Did you go to Xu Can's?" Zhao Zheng was also anxious, and hurriedly prompted.

Qin Lang's face darkened completely, and his thin lips were pursed very tightly.

"Since she lied to me, I shouldn't go to her."

When the words fell, he dialed a new number, and his voice was dull and unspeakable.

"Li Qing."

"Here, Second Young Master."

Ling Xue's passivity and determination made Qin Lang angry: "Tell me to go down, go to the third lady now, and find her out if you rise three feet." ”

Listening to his cold voice, Li Qing's heart tightened, "I know, I'll explain it." ”

……

After fasting, it was already past six o'clock, and the early summer night always came a little late.

Ling Xue walked out of the back hill of the temple and looked down from a bird's eye view, the entire imperial city was in her eyes, and the man was also under her.

The summer breeze is coming, the white fragrant flowers are all over, the petals are flashing, clear and soft, Ling Xue holds the railing, forcing herself to enjoy the beauty of nature, but the intricate emotions in her heart have not eased in the slightest.

The signature in her hand was particularly dazzling in the summer wind.

Signing: Marriage is difficult to achieve, and career is blocked......

Is it difficult to get married? Hehe.......

"Qin Lang, should I believe the words of the Bodhisattva, or should I believe your sweet words?" Ling Xue muttered in a low voice, the corners of her mouth hooked into a bitter laugh.

"If you want to marry her, then what am I Ling Xue?" Ling Xue raised her eyes and looked ahead again, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Xiaoxue, it's not early, you need to go and rest."

The abbot came from behind him and reminded him softly, knowing that Ling Xue was still struggling with the meaning of the signing, he suggested again: "Lao Wei still advises you, you had better go and light a disaster lamp, maybe your luck will improve." ”

Ling Xue shook her head lightly, "No need, let it be." ”

As the words fell, suddenly, a screeching sound of brakes resounded through the quiet mountaintop......