After that, Yin Jiachen nodded, and said softly to Ling Qingyu: "Then I'll go, and I'll be back soon." He shook her hand uneasily, with a look of reluctance.

Ling Qingyu pulled a weak smile at the corner of Yin Jiachen's mouth: "Mmmm, go ahead!" ”

Ling Ziyu looked at Yin Jiachen and Ling Qingyu like this, the bouquet in his hand was clenched, and he was so jealous that he was about to burst into flames, and Yin Jiachen didn't look at Ling Ziyu all night when he passed by, completely treating her as air.

After the tender color left Ling Qingyu, it turned into the indifference and condescension of the past, Ling Qingyu looked coldly at Ling Ziyu's gaze and followed Yin Jiachen's back as he left.

Reminded aloud, "Say it! Time is running out. Hearing this voice, Ling Ziyu pretended to smile innocently in front of Yin Jiachen and collapsed, and said to Ling Qingyu: "Yo, Mrs. President?" Hehe! "Sarcastically.

Then Ling Ziyu was satisfied to see that Ling Qingyu's face changed, she walked over and stuffed the rose in her hand into Ling Qingyu's arms, Ling Qingyu stared at Ling Ziyu, without words, letting her move.

Knowing that the thorns of the rose pierced her, there was a slight pain, Ling Ziyu's gaze shifted from her face to her ankles, "Sister, there are only two or three days left, don't be lame with your feet!" In that case, how are you going to escape? ”

Deliberately touching the place where Ling Qingyu was tied with the bandage with his hand, Ling Qingyu moved his ankle away and threw away the rose in his hand, "I don't need you to care about this." "Indifferent attitude.

Ling Ziyu didn't want to be sloppy with her anymore, so she directly wrapped her arms around her chest, raised her eyes and looked at her with her nostrils facing the sky with disdain, "Hmph! If I hadn't been on the street, I'd have helped you? ”

Hearing the word eldest sister from Ling Ziyu's mouth, Ling Qingyu's face darkened, "I'm here to remind you not to get too into the play!" Otherwise, how can you be worthy of the eldest sister's spirit in the sky. ”

"Enough!" When it comes to the eldest sister, Ling Qingyu's attitude is not so gentle, this is her taboo, "Ling Ziyu, do you think you really deserve to mention the word eldest sister?" Lisheng asked.

Ling Ziyu didn't care about this, "Hmph! At least the eldest sister is better than you! "Shit, you sisters both deserve to die! Ling Ziyu thought evil in his heart, but his mouth said the completely opposite words.

“…… Shut up! Ling Qingyu said loudly, her emotions were stirred up, but Ling Ziyu didn't shut up, this was the effect she wanted: "Heh! Are you kidding me? The eldest sister is dead, and you're fighting her murderer! Don't you think you're disgusting? ”

In the face of Ling Ziyu's questioning, she only felt a pain in her heart, as if a scar was being sprinkled with salt by others.

Ling Ziyu pointed her finger at her nose and said, "I'll tell you!" Don't forget, how did the eldest sister die, and you're still here to survive! ”.

Ling Qingyu suddenly couldn't stand it, her stomach churned for a while, she couldn't hold back the feeling of nausea, she was so stimulated that she gave Ling Ziyu a slap on her backhand!

"Smack!" The sound was particularly loud, the whole ward was quiet, the atmosphere was weird, Ling Ziyu finally reacted, and directly smashed the bag in his hand at Ling Qingyu's head.

Ling Qingyu felt a pain, and there was a stream of warm blood flowing down her forehead, and she touched it with her hand, and it was sticky and even a little warm to the touch.

Ling Ziyu was also a little scared when she looked at Ling Qingyu, after all, Yin Jiachen would come back in a while, she turned her head to look at the direction of the ward door with some fear, and then pretended to be calm, "You, this is what you fell on your head by yourself, it's none of my business!" After that, he left directly with his head held high.

Ling Qingyu looked at Ling Ziyu like an iron rooster, and the corners of her mouth pulled with disdain! But the bottom of his eyes was dark, and the previous light was gone.

When Yin Jiachen came back, he happened to see Ling Ziyu enter the elevator next door, she was walking in a hurry, he was holding the signboard he had just driven to the porridge Weizhen to buy, in order to keep the porridge warm, his speed was a lot faster.

Ling Qingyu saw the door of the ward pushed open, exhaled, and a smile appeared on his face, but it was a little stiff, because the facial muscles were pulling and touching the wound and it hurt a little.

Fortunately, she had just cleaned up the scene, and the blood on her forehead had been wiped clean, and she was able to cover the wound with some broken hair on her forehead.

Yin Jiachen looked at Ling Qingyu and didn't seem to have changed much, he brought the porridge over, Ling Ziyu was really gone, "Go back?" "He's no one either.

Ling Qingyu was suddenly a little stunned, and then nodded, Yin Jiachen opened the porridge naturally: "Come, open your mouth?" Yin Jiachen rolled up his sleeves and revealed the swelling muscles on his arms.

"No need, I'll do it myself!" Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand to take the small spoon as he spoke, Yin Jiachen didn't move, Ling Qingyu raised his eyes and looked at him.

"Good!" Yin Jiachen only spit out two words, and then Ling Qingyu disarmed and surrendered, opened his small mouth, and drank porridge obediently, Yin Jiachen fed her, Ling Qingyu cooperated, during which he felt that the porridge was relatively hot and gently blew it for her for a while before handing it over.

The movements between the two were tacitly cooperative, like an old husband and wife, the two did not speak, but the atmosphere did not feel embarrassed.

Finally, after the last bite was eaten, Yin Jiachen packed up his things, neatly took out a tissue and gently wiped the corners of Ling Qingyu's mouth.

"Jiachen ......" Ling Qing said aloud, but Yin Jiachen suddenly put his slender fingers between his lips and made a silent gesture.

His eyes were full of broken tender light, and after a while, he wiped the stains on the corners of Ling Qingyu's mouth with a serious expression, "Okay." A warm voice overflowed.

Ling Qingyu's gaze was inexplicably placed on Yin Jiachen's Adam's apple, only to see that there was squirming sexily, and she reached out and stroked the corner of her mouth.

"Qingyu, the wedding has begun to be prepared, should we choose a ring?" Yin Jiachen said suddenly, Ling Qingyu was a little stunned, and subconsciously went to the position of the ring finger.

"I ......" Yin Jiachen seemed to know her emotions, "Don't be nervous!" There was a smile in her words, Ling Qingyu's eyes were a little complicated, and her mind recalled the text message sent by Ling Ziyu.

Yin Jiachen patiently waited for her reply, "Jiachen, I want the wedding ring to be special, I saw the brand True Love Life in a fashion magazine before, I, I want this ......"

Ling Qingyu's words were very quiet, Yin Jiachen thought she was shy, and smiled heartily, "Yes, I will give you whatever you want!" As she said this, Ling Qingyu saw that Yin Jiachen's eyes were unprecedentedly bright.

"That brand is foreign, and each man can only make one in his life, and he has to be there in person, you ...... Got time? Ling Qingyu's tangled words fell, and his heart was inexplicably panicked.

Yin Jiachen directly held her hand and said happily: "Of course! In this case, we will directly make a seven-day travel plan abroad, don't you also want to travel? He slapped her little head.

Ling Qingyu felt Yin Jiachen's pampering, but her mood was not as happy as his, and the smile on her face was a little stiff, Yin Jiachen hugged her into his arms.

Ling Qingyu closed her eyes and sighed silently......

After that incident, Yin Jiachen said that he would not let Ling Qingyu go to work in the company again, it was just a matter of letting her stay at home and prepare for the wedding.

Milan was arrested and sent to the police station because of mental problems and was sent to a psychiatric hospital for medical treatment and heard that her childhood sweetheart boyfriend died in a car accident while eloping with a woman, Ling Qingyu told Yin Jiachen what happened to the company, Yin Jiachen went back to rectify the company, and the days seemed to be calm again.

There was still one day left, Ling Qingyu was walking in the villa, just wanting to see the grass and trees around, and her footsteps stopped in front of the cabin.

Ling Qingyu walked in, pushed open the door of the cabin, and the squeaky voice seemed to indict its loneliness, "Jiachen thank you, but we can't ...... together" With these words, tears slipped down unconsciously.

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