Chapter 42: Welcome home, my mistress

"Hmm." She nodded, telling him, and telling herself, "This is what it feels like to like you, I like you, Brother Qi Yu." ”

"Little deer." Her words made him feel shocked, and he suddenly pulled her into his arms again, hugged her tightly, and his strength was so great that he wanted to rub her into his own blood and bones, and he would not be separated for the rest of his life.

Ling Baolu didn't speak, just let him hold him hard, and finally, slowly stretched out his hand and hugged his waist.

Both of their hearts were beating chaotically, but they were very happy, just hugging each other quietly, as if in this way, they could feel each other's existence.

After a long time, Shen Lingyu let go of her, and the two looked at each other, and they both smiled, and the corners of their eyes and eyebrows were full of joy.

"How about going home?" He held her face behind him and pecked her lips with some uncertainty.

"Hmm." She was shy, bowed her head and nodded.

"Follow me." He smiled and put his arm around her shoulders and led her in; into the cockpit.

"It's amazing." She admired his imminent yachting.

Shen Lingyu only smiled at her, started the yacht engine, and after a while, the yacht cut the river, separated two splashes, and drove towards the island.

The moat of Jiangcheng is not wide, and if you drive a yacht, you can reach this small island in 20 minutes.

The developer gave the island a name, Sanssouci Island, as the name suggests, in the hope that people living here can forget all the troubles of the outside world.

The environment on the island is very good, after going ashore, Shen Lingyu led her to walk on the deep forest path, the surroundings are quiet and deep, and there are faint birds singing, and the body and mind are relaxed.

"Hello Mr. Qi." Facing it, a retro pink Rolls-Royce slowly stopped, and a woman in a light apricot V-neck dress got out of the car with a smile, "I didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet you here." ”

Shen Lingyu frowned, instinctively clenched Ling Baolu's hand, and turned his head to look at the woman, his eyes and expression were full of usual indifference.

"Mr. Qi doesn't remember me?" The woman smiled and casually glanced at Ling Baolu beside Shen Lingyu, "I'm Zhuang Luna, aren't you impressed?" ”

"Hello Miss Zhuang." Shen Lingyu has a good memory, so naturally he will not forget her, but he has never been willing to have a deep relationship with women, so he will not take the initiative to respond to the other party's enthusiasm.

"Hello Mr. Qi." Zhuang Luna was very happy to see that he had not forgotten himself, and stretched out her hand to him, "I'm very happy to see you again." ”

Shen Lingyu didn't speak, only politely stretched out his hand and shook hands with her.

"Is this the fiancΓ©e you introduced to the media yesterday?" Only then did Zhuang Luna turn her head to look at Ling Baolu, deliberately making a look of thinking about her memories, and then laughed, "Hello Miss Ling." ”

"Hello." Shen Lingyu was not enthusiastic about her, and Ling Baolu was naturally not enthusiastic about her, so he only smiled at her faintly, which could be regarded as a greeting.

"I've got something to do, see you tomorrow night." Zhuang Luna saw that the two of them were not very enthusiastic about herself, and she didn't want to stay long, so she smiled at them politely and turned to leave.

"Go home." At the moment when Zhuang Luna turned around, Shen Lingyu continued to lead her in the direction where his villa was located.

This is a gorgeous villa hidden in a towering ancient tree, European style, quite like a small English medieval castle.

"Welcome home, my mistress." Shen Lingyu opened the big iron door with a fingerprint lock, and then stretched out his hand to him very gentlemanly, looking like a prince inviting the princess to visit his castle.