After listening to Lu Qingge's words, Li Jingheng's gaze fell directly on the woman's face, his thin lips opened and closed several times, and he wanted to say something that would make her not reject herself so much, but the words came to her mouth,

Lu Qingge lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, and his tone was light: "Either you go out and let me rest in the master bedroom, or you stay and I'll go to the second bedroom." ”

Li Jingheng said without hesitation: "I'll go out, you can rest." ”

"Okay, you don't have to call me for dinner."

After the woman finished speaking, she lay down on the bed again.

She could feel that Li Jingheng was still standing next to the big bed, and did not leave directly.

But she didn't bother to talk nonsense with him again, so she closed her eyes, as if closing her eyes, the hustle and bustle of the outside world had nothing to do with her.

The man stood by the bed for about five minutes before turning and leaving the master bedroom.

In the living room on the first floor, Li Jingheng sat on the sofa and smoked, one after another.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, but this time, maybe he was irritable to the extreme but had nowhere to vent, but because he had to take care of Lu Qingge's emotions, and he couldn't drink directly to the point of being unconscious, he could only rely on cigarettes to relieve his gloomy mood.

The clean ashtray on the coffee table was filled with soot and cigarette butts, and the living room was filled with the smell of cigarettes.

Aunt Yun saw that Li Jingheng had been smoking, and after several hesitations, she still felt that she persuaded him.

She stood next to the couch and watched the man speak, "Sir, you smoke too much,"

"Upset."

"Alas, my wife has just lost her child now, and she should be in a bad mood, so she will be fine in a few days."

Li Jingheng frowned, his dark eyes paused, and his thin lips opened and closed: "I'm afraid it's not so easy this time." ”

After he said this, he glanced at Aunt Yun: "You don't need to make dinner, Aunt Yun will rest early, and tomorrow morning I will make some red date porridge for my wife." ”

Aunt Yun thought about whether to say something more, but in the end she didn't say anything, and left the living room after answering.

After she left, Li Jingheng continued to smoke one cigarette at a time.

The sky outside the window gradually darkened, and then the moon crept out silently, and the light poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, giving the living room without lights a little more dim light.

In this glimmer of light, the only clear and bright thing is the cigarette butt that is clearly extinguished.

At one o'clock in the morning, all the seven boxes of cigarettes left in the drawer under the coffee table were burned out, and when the man reached for them again, he found that he could not touch anything, so he threw down the lighter he had been holding in his right hand and lay down on the sofa.

In the darkness, the man's big palm was placed in front of his forehead, and his eyes were open.

As soon as he closed it, the picture of Lu Qingge crying uncontrollably in his mind made people feel extremely upset.

Sleepless nights.

The next day, just after dark, the man sat up from the couch.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, then pressed his eyebrows again.

Finally, I went to the bathroom of the guest room and took a shower, brushed my teeth three times, and then lifted my feet into the master bedroom.

He opened the door very lightly, and when he walked in, he sat down on the sofa not far from the bed, and his eyes fell on the figure on the bed.

Lu Qingge faintly heard movement in the room, but she didn't open her eyes.

Xu was so tired that he didn't want to care too much about it.

At half past eight in the morning, the woman opened her eyes.

She rolled over, and was caught off guard by the figure sitting on the couch.

The man looked handsome and charming in black trousers and white shirt, but the inevitable glimpse of that face was extremely annoying.

Although, she saw that Li Jingheng's eyes were a little different from before, as if she had stayed up all night.

But that didn't stop her from retracting her gaze and resolutely closing her eyes.

The man sitting on the couch got up and walked to the edge of the bed on his long legs.

He leaned over, leaned in front of Lu Qingge, and raised his hand to help her cut her hair.

Xu smoked too much, and Li Jingheng's voice was sickly hoarse: "Ge'er, get up and eat something, huh?" ”

She closed her eyelids and said lightly: "When I open my eyes, I see you, it really makes people feel unappetizing." ”

The man stroked her hair.

Hearing her words, Li Jingheng only felt that the strange emotions of all the actions before spread in his heart.

He had lived for nearly thirty years, and for the first time he had learned what it was like to be bored.

The man withdrew his hand.

He looked at Lu Qingge's eyebrows, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line, and he whispered in a deep voice: "You go down to eat, I will try not to appear in your sight." ”

Lu Qingge turned his head: "Go out now." ”

"Okay." He whispered a word and stood up straight by the bed.

He didn't stay in the master bedroom anymore and was disliked, but left the master bedroom with his feet up.

The powerful masculine aura slowly dissipated.

Lu Qingge slowly opened his eyes, got up and walked to the bathroom to take a shower.

In the living room downstairs, Li Jingheng sat on the sofa, playing with a lighter between his fingers.

From time to time, he let the lighter emit blue flames, but he didn't light another cigarette.

Aunt Yun had been busy in the kitchen for a while, and the faint fragrance of rice porridge mixed with red dates wafted out of it.

Thirty minutes later.

Lu Qingge walked down the stairs.

There is nothing wrong with seeing a man sitting in the living room.

She even stumbled upon an overabundance of cigarette butts in the ashtray.

It should have been made last night, and Aunt Yun was busy with breakfast in the kitchen early in the morning, and she hadn't had time to clean it up.

However, Lu Qingge's face was unfazed, she quickly retracted her gaze, raised her feet and prepared to walk towards the restaurant.

Li Jingheng's voice sounded at this time: "You can eat breakfast slowly, I will sit in the living room and will not go in to disturb you." ”

When the man said this, Lu Qingge ignored it, and he didn't even pause.

He kept staring at her back until he disappeared into the dining room, obviously out of sight, but his eyes remained in that direction.

Lu Qingge's breakfast was not eaten very slowly.

In less than twenty minutes, she came out of the cafeteria.

Seeing her come out, Li Jingheng subconsciously got up.

When Lu Qingge walked towards the staircase, the man also walked towards her.

Finally, he reached out and grabbed her wrist: "Ge'er, do you still want to go to sleep?" ”

"Otherwise, Mr. Li thinks I should go to work?"

He was humble and said with patience: "That's not what I meant. ”

The woman's gaze moved from his face to the wrist held by the man: "Let go of me, don't touch me at every turn, and that good morning kiss, there will never be another one." ”

"If you don't want to, you can, do as you say." Although he said this, the big palm that held Lu Qingge's wrist still did not let go.

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