But soon Ling Qingyu's ears heard Yin Jiachen's low laughter, "Hehe, what's wrong with the company?" Didn't I drive it yet? Well? ”

The voice was sexy and touching, which made Ling Qingyu want to take a look at her round throat, "cough cough ......" Ling Qingyu relieved the atmosphere, her body still couldn't push Yin Jiachen away, and then she could only quietly let him hug her.

Suddenly feeling that something was wrong with Ling Qingyu, he raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?" Unhappy at work today? Ling Qingyu just wanted to speak, "Ding! The elevator arrived.

She lowered her eyebrows, "Let's go home and talk about it." Yin Jiachen let her go, took her hand instead, and walked away with her with a doting expression.

The people around him were all envious, but there was also some jealousy, and what Ling Qingyu noticed was that the person limping on the side was Milan!

At this time, Milan also raised her head to look at her, and the two looked at each other, but soon Milan quickly lowered her head, and her hair covered one side of her face.

Ling Qingyu couldn't see her expression clearly, but the corners of her mouth seemed to be swollen, and Milan quickly blended into the crowd and went to the elevator.

Yin Jiachen dragged Ling Qingyu along the way, and she kept wandering until finally there was a pain on her forehead, "Ah! Ling Qingyu screamed softly, and raised his eyes softly with his hand, which turned out to have hit Yin Jiachen's back.

"What are you doing in iQue? Does it hurt? Yin Jiachen's hand also caressed this gently, Ling Qingyu's heart was a little moved, the distance between him and him was so close, he could even hear the strong and powerful heartbeat.

Ling Qingyu sweetly surged up the corners of her mouth, and her eyebrows, which were originally frowning because of Milan, stretched out, how could it be just a bright spot at this time!

Yin Jiachen couldn't help but lean down and gently puff her moist lips, and before Ling Qingyu could react, Yin Jiachen had already stuffed her into the co-pilot's seat.

And after he got into the car, she could still hear her own heartbeat, Yin Jiachen had a smile in his eyes, and leaned over again, Ling Qingyu actually closed her eyes reflexively, ready to kiss.

"Huh." After a long time, she didn't feel any soft touch on her lips, but a low and hearty laugh, Ling Qingyu was stunned, almost thinking that she was hallucinating again, and opened her eyes randomly.

Yin Jiachen smiled deeply, Ling Qingyu reacted, and kicked him with a reproachful charm, and his body was hot and unbearable for a while.

It turned out that Yin Jiachen just wanted to help her fasten her seat belt, and then Ling Qingyu lowered her head and looked at her body with an embarrassed face, and twisted her little face out of the window, intending to ignore Yin Jiachen anymore.

……

The recent days have been so beautiful that Ling Qingyu feels that she is really in a dream, is it because she is too deep in the play? Ling Qingyu had just come out of the bath at this moment, and her hair was wet and she hadn't had time to dry it.

She left the floor-to-ceiling windows in her bedroom wide open, and the gusts of evening breeze hit her, but she didn't feel cold, and she clutched her phone in her hand and waited for news.

"Buzz buzz......" The phone vibrated without ringing for a few moments, and was answered by Ling Qingyu, "Hey! The tone was heavy, "Hehe, my sister also exploded in order to be able to leave her acting skills!" ”

Although he was mentally prepared, he was still stabbed by Ling Ziyu's words, and subconsciously twisted his eyebrows, and looked at the scenery outside the window with deep eyes.

"If you have something to say, hurry up!" Ling Qingyu was obviously a little angry, although Ling Ziyu had rolled her eyes more than once in her heart, but for the sake of the overall situation, she had to calm down, "Hehe, sister, I'm joking with you, there is still a week to arrange things for you." ”

...... a week

Ling Qingyu only heard this time node in her mind, she didn't understand why there was a sudden burst of strong reluctance, and this scene was about to come to an end in a week?

In a trance, Ling Qingyu ignored the clamor over there, and hung up the phone directly, and Yin Jiachen, who was taking a bath in the bathroom at this time, happened to call her.

"Qingyu!" Ling Qingyu suddenly came back to his senses, "Huh? He responded directly, but he didn't find that his voice was hoarse, "Help me bring my pajamas in!" Yin Jiachen didn't hear it clearly, only felt that Ling Qingyu responded vaguely, and then continued to speak, his body still lazily soaking in the bathtub.

Ling Qingyu hurriedly got up, her hand subconsciously touched her face, and she was surprised to find that she was crying, and after being stunned for a few seconds, Ling Qingyu wiped her face indiscriminately.

Walked over and took the pajamas into the bathroom, the bathroom was full of smoke, and Yin Jiachen was taking a bath in the double jacuzzi through a screen.

"I've got it here!" Ling Qingyu quickly looked away after a glance, always a little embarrassed, and wanted to turn around and go out after putting away the pajamas.

But suddenly her feet slipped, "Shhhh Ling Qingyu fell on the floor of the bathroom with her buttocks, and her facial features wrinkled in pain.

When Yin Jiachen heard this voice, he suddenly opened his eyes that were still closed, frowned, and asked anxiously: "What's wrong?" Together with his tall body, he suddenly came out of the bathtub, causing a sound of water.

"Whoa!" After that, the lights flickered, and Ling Qingyu wanted to answer Yin Jiachen, "It's okay." Before those two words could come out, she almost screamed.

Her round eyes widened, this is a beautiful man out of the bath? Yin Jiachen didn't feel embarrassed at all, and squatted down directly and checked her ankles.

It didn't seem to be a big deal, but when he just raised his eyes to look over, he found that Ling Qingyu was closing his eyes tightly, and the expression on his face was as if he hadn't seen anything.

"I didn't twist my foot, I just hit the floor and bruise." Yin Jiachen said loudly, a smile on the corner of his mouth, he was so anxious just now that he forgot to pin a bath towel to his waist.

Now this little woman thinks he's playing hooligan! With a big heart in his heart, he directly hugged Ling Qingyu to the princess.

"Still shy? Haven't seen it? Hearing this, Ling Qingyu buried his little face lower, covered his eyes with both hands, Yin Jiachen chuckled, and then he directly hugged Ling Qingyu into the bathtub......

The next day was the weekend, Ling Qingyu didn't have to go to work, Yin Jiachen directly and suddenly ordered a bouquet of flowers, he held it in his hand, and knelt on one knee.

Ling Qingyu looked at him in shock, there were only the two of them at the moment, and Yin Jiachen brought Ling Qingyu to the Christmas hut, and the small light bulb dressed up the Christmas hut as a special call, flashing and flashing.

Ling Qingyu felt like they were living in a fairy tale world in a crystal ball, just the two of them, happiness slowly emerged from the bottom of her heart, and her eyes were red.

Yin Jiachen was a little distressed but still said firmly: "Qingyu, I ordered this flower on the day you said that you want to live a good life with me in the future, and it has been shipped back from more than a dozen countries, and its name is 'Qingyu'!" ”

Her tears blurred her vision, and a feeling of helplessness arose, and suddenly a wave of her desire to grasp this man for the rest of her life would not let go!

"Now, I use it to propose to you, marry me! In the future, we will face the future bravely and happily together! Yin Jiachen's marriage proposal is very simple, but it is what he thinks in his heart, and his promise to be fulfilled sincerely for a lifetime.

Ling Qingyu cried, her tears exploded, she couldn't suppress it, Yin Jiachen looked at her like this and felt so distressed that he couldn't help himself, and he had already stood up from the ground before Ling Qingyu could reply.

hugged Ling Qingyu into his arms, and gently wiped away her tears with his fingertips, "Don't cry, Qingyu, don't cry!" "The voice is gentle and affectionate.

Ling Qingyu lightly slapped Yin Jiachen's chest with his hand, "Fool! Idiot! ......" Yin Jiachen let her beat, after all, Ling Qingyu nodded and agreed, the moment she agreed, she was sincere!

Yin Jiachen was as happy as a child, picked up Ling Qingyu, and danced in a circle: "Really? Green Language! Haha, I love you! ”

Ling Qingyu also smiled, there were still tears in his eyes, and then Yin Jiachen stuffed the flowers into Ling Qingyu's arms, and the fragrance of the flowers was the smell that Ling Qingyu wanted to smell again when he dreamed back countless midnights......

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