Taking Wife as Boundary: Young Master Ling Don't Cross the Line

After Fang Qing left the office, the secretary just opened the door and walked in. When the two passed by, the secretary gave Fang Qing a suspicious look.

Didn't she just warn Miss Fang not to stay in the president's office?Why is she still here? Did she just come here?
She couldn't figure it out for a moment, so she shook her head and walked inside.

"What's wrong?" Ling He asked.

The secretary spread out the document in front of Ling He, pointed to him where he signed it, and then said, "It's nothing, I just found it strange, I remember that Miss Fang was always here when you went to the meeting just now, President. I reminded her later and told her to leave, didn't she leave all this time?"

After Ling He signed his name, he handed it to the secretary, with a serious expression on his face.

"You said that Miss Fang has never left my office since I had a meeting?"

He remembered that just now when he came in, Fang Qing was flipping through his documents on the table, and she looked very flustered.

The secretary nodded with certainty,

Ling He supported the table with his hands and began to fall into deep thought. After a long while, he opened his mouth and said, "Who is Fang Qing walking closer to recently?"

The secretary said it almost without thinking: "Vice President Ling, the whole company knows that the two of them are dating!"

"Okay, I got it, you go out!" Ling He signed the document in his hand, and handed it to the secretary.

After the secretary took the documents, he nodded and walked out.

After the secretary left, Ling He fell into deep thought.

"Find me the latest whereabouts of Fang Qing as quickly as possible!"

The afterglow of the setting sun entered the office, Ling He twisted his stiff neck, and glanced at the time on the computer.

17:00 now.

I don't know what's going on at home today. I've been busy all day when I sit down, and I don't have time to call to ask.

Glancing at the seven or eighty-eight documents that had been processed on the table, he simply sat up, picked up his coat and walked out.

The work is never done, but there is only one wife.

As soon as he walked out, he realized that the sky that was still sunny just now was now raining lightly, and then the rain became heavier and heavier.

He just drove the car out of the garage, and when he passed by the company's gate, he found someone slamming on his window in the rain.

As soon as the windshield was pulled down, Fang Qing's face jumped into her eyes.

"Ling He, it's raining well, give me a ride! My car is being repaired!" At this time, Fang Qing was quite different from what he remembered. With her makeup messed up, she stood in the rain like a clown at this moment, accepting the judgment of everyone's eyes.

After Ling He hesitated for a while, he still opened the car door, and Fang Qing took advantage of the opportunity to get in.

Sitting in the co-pilot, she squeezed the short skirt on her leg awkwardly.

"I'm sorry, my whole body is wet, and your car is wet!"

Ling He supported the steering wheel with one hand, and took out a dry towel from the back seat of the car with the other.

"You should wipe it first! This kind of rain hits the body, and people are easy to catch a cold!"

This feeling seems to have returned to their college days, and Ling He still spoils her like this!

The corner of her eyes fell on her short skirt, and her expression became a little complicated.

Gritting his teeth for the last time, he simply pulled the skirt.

"Hiss!" The sound of pulling the fabric sounded in the silent space, adding a touch of ambiguity.

"Ling He!" Jiang stretched out Xiao Nei Nei's legs towards Ling He's cab, rubbing against his legs lightly.

Ling He picked up Fang Qing's leg with his hands, and put it back on the co-pilot's seat.

"If you want to die, don't drag me! I still have a beautiful wife waiting for me at home, I don't want to be imprisoned!" Ling He's tone seemed very mean.

Fang Qing's tears rolled down all at once, and she swept her hand carelessly, her words choked up.

"Ling He, in fact, I don't love Ling Luo. I always only have you in my heart! As long as you look back, you will find that I have always been there! I have been standing there waiting for you, why do you refuse to look back? Take a look at me?" Fang Qing covered her chest with her hands, weeping bitterly.

"You love me, don't you? I know, you must still love me! You said before that you will only love me in this life!" Fang Qing seemed to verify what she said It was as real as ever, with both hands touching Ling He's face, his lips covered it.

"Don't do this!" Ling He turned his face to one side, and looked forward again intently.

"Take me to the river we used to go to, okay?" Fang Qing turned her face over again, with a begging look on her face.

"One last time, show me there! Let's start there and really end there!"

Ling He didn't speak, and after a while, he pulled over the car and stopped.

Fang Qing raised her eyes and saw that this was just a hotel, not the river they often went to. Why did he bring her here?

Now she will no longer foolishly think that Ling He brought her to open a room, this is absolutely impossible.

"Get out of the car!" Ling He's voice seemed a little cold, without a trace of emotion.

"You're all soaked, take a shower here and let your clothes dry before you go!"

"Ling He..." Fang Qing wanted to say something, but Ling He had already waved her hand.

Biting her lip, she still got out of the car.

The car window was rolled down again: "Wait for me!"

Fang Qing stood there in a daze, unable to react for a moment what Ling He wanted to do.

Soon Ling He took a step and walked down, and the next second his long coat was put on Fang Qing.

The long plaid jacket was draped over Fang Qing's body, blocking the scenery under the skirt just right.

"Your skirt is torn. It's not good for people to misunderstand that you are doing that. There are mixed people in the hotel. Take care of yourself!"

After Ling He finished speaking, he walked towards the car door without looking back, leaving only Fang Qing standing still in a daze.

As soon as he got in the car and sat down, an interlingual text message came from his mobile phone.

The assistant's deep voice sounded in the car: "Hello, Mr. Ling, we have called out the latest itinerary of Ms. Fang you want. There are six days a week with Vice President Ling, and one day at your home. There is a party in the old house."

The assistant seemed to remember something, and continued: "By the way, after Vice President Ling and Miss Fang left in the old house that day, the two went to Miss Fang's apartment on the east side together, and Vice President Ling stayed there for two days. I only came out in an hour, and as soon as I came out, I went to meet with several major shareholders of the company!"

"Okay, I got it!" After saying that, he cut off the call.

He fell heavily on the armchair, pinching the bridge of his nose with his hand.

These two people, I am afraid that the sky will change.

The rain outside was still beating on the car window violently, turning the car on fire, and he started to drive towards home.

As soon as he got home, he greeted the deaf-mute servant, but found that Ling He came back without a coat at all.

"Where's Jiu Ge?" Ling He asked aloud.

The deaf-mute servant pointed to the living room, and Ling He looked over with his finger. Sure enough, Lu Jiuge was playing games with Ling Lao in the living room, and he didn't even notice Ling He's return.

Is this the reason why the servant called and panicked today?

Liu Jing was sitting in the living room eating melon seeds and watching TV. After seeing Ling He come back and nodded to him, her gaze returned to the TV.

Ling He walked up to Lu Jiuge, only to see Lu Jiuge shouting excitedly: "Grandpa, blow his head off!"

"Oh yes! Perfect!" The two had a perfect sniper battle, and after a high-five, they found Ling He sitting behind them with a gloomy face.

Seeing something wrong with Ling He's face, Ling Lao hurriedly put the game console in his hand on the table, and quietly moved back.

"Jiuge! What the hell! You go and cook, you don't have to be my share, I called the driver, and he will pick me up in a while!"

Lu Jiuge turned his head to Ling Lao, a little unbelievable: "Grandpa, it's rare for you to come here once, why don't you play for two more days! I'll play games with you for two more days!"

The sweat on the forehead of Mr. Ling was about to fall, and he said in a panic: "I'm getting old, it's good to play once in a while. Be careful! I won't say more about that. I'll go first. The driver will be here soon!"

After speaking, he quickly moved towards the door and walked out.

He was afraid that if he took a step too slowly, Ling He would swallow him alive.

As soon as he went out, he immediately let out a deep breath, luckily he ran fast!Otherwise, that kid might not know how to deal with him.

Thinking of this, he took out his phone.

"Hey, pick me up at Ling He's house now! Hurry up! Your salary will be deducted if you are late!"

Inside the house, Liu Jing had already put down the melon seeds she was eating, patted the ashes on her palms and said to everyone: "Anyway, this meal won't get better in a while, I'll go up and squat for a while, and call me when the meal is ready." Bar!"

Say, don't go upstairs.

After Liu Jing left, the air pressure became even lower.

"Well...you haven't eaten yet, right? I'll go and cook for you. You just sit and play for a while, and the meal will be ready soon!" The body who was about to leave was pulled into his arms fiercely.

"Is this why the servant is anxious today?" Ling He's voice blew past her ears, making her feel a little itchy!

She shrank her neck and explained: "I really didn't know at the beginning! I was also very anxious. I only found out after I came back. I was afraid that you were in a meeting later, so I never thought about it!"

"During the whole day, you didn't even think about such a thing?" Ling He obviously didn't believe it, and his tone was full of doubts.

Lu Jiuge drew circles on his chest with his hands: "Didn't I go to play games later, if I'm happy... I'll overplay it!"

"Lu-jiu-ge!" Ling He called Lu Jiuge's name word by word.

"Well, I'm off to cook, I'm starving to death!" After saying that, Lu Jiuge got out of his arms, and arrived at the kitchen in no time.