Wu Chunguang's face turned blue, and he trembled with anger.

Zheng Wenbin was angry and anxious, and countless emotions all came to his heart, complicated and speechless.

"Night Light Pavilion, you...... I feel so good about myself, I only love my wife, I ......"

He retorted loudly and confessed to his beloved wife, but his voice trembled inexplicably, intermittently, as if his heart was empty.

Wu Chunguang's face turned greener, and he glared at Zheng Wenbin viciously.

Qingting was in a good mood, and brushed his hair that was blown by the spring breeze, "Okay, it's just a joke, why take it seriously?" I'm flashing, guys, see you next time. ”

She waved her hand and walked towards the helicopter, her slender figure free.

It came and went like the wind, blowing like a gust of wind, making everyone stunned.

The reporters rushed over as if they had just woken up from a dream, and they were interviewing with nonsense, "Miss Night, where do you live?" ”

"Where have you been all these years? Can you give us five minutes and let's do an interview? ”

The light pavilion is surrounded in the middle, which is extremely petite, but the momentum of the body still makes people dare not look directly.

"I'm just an outdated legend, I suggest you interview a few more bigwigs today, and the most important thing is to interview Mr. Zheng Wenbin's history of relying on his wife, do a detailed interview, and give a warning to those who come after."

If you dare to rob her of something, don't blame her for not giving him face, and if she doesn't smoke it, he will cry wolf, and she won't call it Yeqingting.

Zheng Wenbin has long been accustomed to being slapped by her, smoking, and has no feeling.

However, Wu Chunguang had never suffered such humiliation, even though everyone was talking in private, no one dared to say such things in front of her.

"Night Light Pavilion, you deceive people too much."

Qingting gave her a flying kiss, but it was full of provocation, "I'm happy, I'm happy, come and hit me." ”

Everyone was amused by hahadaxiao, "Miss Night is still so frank and cute." ”

Wu Chunguang was already crumbling with anger, about to faint, cute fart, arrogant lawlessness.

Qingting sits on the helicopter, slowly rises, jumps away, spreads its wings and flies high, it is still shocking, such as dazzling fireworks, although there is only an instant, but the dazzling makes the world unforgettable, never forget.

Everyone raised their heads and watched the plane disappear into the air, refusing to leave for a long time.

Some people are born to be admired, like a star flashing in the sky, shining so brightly that everyone can't forget it.

Her appearance was like a heavy bomb, making the entire H City boil, and as soon as the report was issued, everyone from the dignitaries to the common people were enthusiastically discussing a person's name, Yeqing Pavilion.

Her origin, her aiqing, her gloomy departure, and her shining return have all become the focus of heated discussions.

After seven years, some vague memories have been turned out again.

The party sat lazily in the chairman's office of Qihua Company, with little attitude.

It's been seven years, and not much has changed here, and it feels familiar to her.

Fan Qihua personally brewed her favorite longan red date tea and sent it to her, "Qingting, you are finally back, I have been worried about you, are you okay all these years?" What about your children? Are you back together? ”

These long seven years were the darkest seven years of her life, tired, so tired.

Fortunately, the light pavilion is back!

Qingting took a sip of tea, it still tasted the same, some things have always been there, and they haven't changed.

"No, I'll deal with the Lan Fund first, and the accounting has been replaced by Lao Wu's cronies? People have all changed? “