Chapter 142: Does He Need You?
When he woke up, he saw that the person guarding him was the young Zhou Yarou.
The Leng family said that it was Zhou Yarou who rushed into the fire and saved herself regardless of her life.
Although he was about the same age, he clearly remembered that the clothes worn by the girl were completely different from Zhou Yarou's clothes.
Everyone said that Zhou Yarou was the first to find her, and the only one who rushed into the fire to save him.
He also said that he was unconscious at the time and his memory was skewed.
The most exaggerated is the second aunt, who was in retreat for three days, and then pretended to be profound: It was the blessing of the ancestors of the Leng family that allowed him to escape from death.
also said that the gray-clothed girl he saw was also the gray fairy specially sent by the ancestors of the Leng family to save the children and grandchildren of the Leng family......
It's a matter of heaven, so don't mention it again in the future!
From that time on, Zhou Yarou would wear gray clothes from time to time...... As if to prove something.
But how could Zhou Yarou not recognize him?
Even if he is unconscious, it is impossible for him to see his sister, who has been raised at home since childhood, as another person.
Ling Qixi put the prepared breakfast in the tray and walked into the bedroom quickly.
"Good ......" glanced at it and found that Leng Kanxun had fallen asleep.
His face was pale today, his eyes were black, and he really hadn't slept all night.
Putting down the dinner plate, Ling Qixi walked to the side of the bed and subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to soothe his frowning brows.
I don't know if it's because the work pressure is too much, when he falls asleep, nine times out of ten he will frown, clenching his palms as if he had a nightmare.
That's his rare, vulnerable side......
When his fingers were about to touch the center of his eyebrows, Ling Qixi suddenly stopped.
She was no longer his wife, and it would be inappropriate to do such an action again.
Leng Kan's future wife is Zhou Yarou or other celebrities, it won't be her after all!
In that case, why bother to be cheap?
Do you need your comfort?
Don't be moved by yourself, he doesn't even have the child you conceived for him, and he needs your comfort?
Ling Qixi withdrew his fingers in a daze, and his fair little face gradually returned to coldness.
Walking to the laundry room, she took her clothes out of the washing machine, which was originally very good, but at this time it was crumpled, and several buttons fell off......
Fortunately, she knew how to iron, and the position of the sewing button was brushed, so she simply cut it directly and made an open collar design.
After changing his clothes, Ling Qixi left the Mid-Levels Villa as fast as he could.
Since you said goodbye, you will never see you again!
At this time, Ling Suqing was holding a meeting with his subordinates.
The old face that pretends to be deep makes people feel depressed.
As soon as the head of the Ministry of Industry entered the door, his heart chuckled, and he leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Vice President Ling, what's wrong?" ”
It is said that it was a small meeting of more than a dozen people, and Vice President Ling personally named them to come.
"Sit down first, sit down first!" Ling Suqing looked like a catastrophe was coming, which made everyone scratch their heads.
"Vice President, what's going on in the company? Why are you in such a hurry to give us a meeting? ”
"What about the president? Why can't I see her at this time? ”
The president's working hours are basically not fixed.
It's just that in order to leave an image of conscientious and conscientious guarding the country for everyone, Ling Suqing came to the company on time every day.
Even in the first three months, he came earlier than the employees, and awarded the title of outstanding employee to those who could arrive early and leave late, which can be called a leader on the road of history!
Ling Qixi compared with him, and immediately became a typical lazy person!