An Exclusive love

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Win Qingcang hesitated for a moment. When he wanted to crush the pills, Xin Qing suddenly held up a tablet to show him. .

"I don't speak, don't leave, don't let me fall asleep, I ... I miss you."

After reading this sentence, Win Qingcang felt that his heart was broken into pieces, how could he make his own woman so pitiful. Is it ridiculous to say that you want to protect her and give her happiness?

As if knowing what he was thinking, Xin Qing quickly wrote on the tablet again.

"It's not your fault, as long as you come back!"

For me, knowing that you are alive is better than anything, even if you ca n’t love me for the time being! Xin Qing's eyes blinked, and Ying Qingcang felt that something was rushing into his head, and before he noticed it, his face became hot.

He cried.

He cried once when he was kidnapped, and he never cried again. But now he didn't feel embarrassed, letting tears run across his face and reaching out to his little woman.

Xin Qing covered his mouth and rushed into his arms, and the two were holding him like this, as if after a long time, Xin Qing looked up, and saw that Ying Qingcang was also holding a tablet with the words on it.

"Baby! You are great, thank you for believing me!"

"The thing that has a monitor in your body was discovered by Xiaorui, but before we knew you were going to be beaten, we all believe in you!"

Xin Qing finished writing quickly and looked at him.

Ying Qingcang nodded and wrote another sentence.

"The old man and the village chief are in her hands. I can't ignore it. Your headache hasn't taken root, and the village chief cannot die."

Xin Qing wiped her tears.

"Boss Wan already knows where they are being held and is trying to save people."

Ying Qingcang's face changed, and he wrote a few words quickly.

"Can't save people now."

"why?"

Xin Qing looked at him. Is there anything else that Qingqing could not say?

"Forget it ... let him be careful!" Ying Qing sighed silently, his eyes suddenly darkened.

Xin Qing followed his gaze and flushed. She forgot that she was still wearing **** lingerie, and now she was almost half naked in Ying Qing's arms.

"You're dressed like this, are you trying to seduce me?" Ying Qingcang wrote a line and then frowned and shook his fist.

Damn, he can't touch ... the one he loves is in his arms, but he can't touch it. There was a ray of tyranny in my eyes, Rong Siman, and one day I will make you worse than death!

"A Cang ..." Xin Qing suddenly wrote his name.

Win Qing looked at her, Xin Qing poked a few times on the tablet, and the sound of the symphony sounded. Fortunately, the room was soundproofed, otherwise he would surely be awakened.

"Isn't it audible?" Xin Qing blushed, and Ying Qingcang smiled suddenly, nodded, and pressed the person in her arms to the bed the next second.

His kiss fell on Xin Qing, not letting go anywhere, and his hand lit all over her.

The panting and panting sounds were covered by the symphony, and a silent lingering slowly raised the temperature of the room.

"Oh! A Cang ..."

"baby I love you!"

Xin Qing was awakened by hope.

"Mom, mom! What's the matter with you?" After hearing his son's anxious cry, Xin Qing opened her eyes hard. The senses returned for an instant, and she didn't want to move.

"Mom, where are you sick? I'll call the doctor."

Xin Qing grabbed him: "Mom is all right, I didn't sleep well last night, go and help me and Aunt Monica say, I won't go to the company today."

He looked around and gave his mother a sceptical glance: "Mom, have you been bitten?"

Xin Qing froze a bit, then saw a line of kiss marks on his arm.

"Cough!" She put her arm into the quilt. "Mom is allergic, you go down to eat!"

Wangwang muttered as he walked: "Go back and ask Brother Xiaoru if there is a way, my mother is too allergic."

After seeing the little guy go out, Xin Qing moved laboriously, put a glass of water on the bedside, she took a few sips with a smile, and picked up the tablet next to it, and there was a word left by Ying Qingcang.

"I'm sorry baby, I must leave first, then give me some time, love you!" I added later, "A bit far from the old soldier!"

Hahaha! Xin Qing smiled several times, then found that her thigh was sticky, her face was red again, and she got out of bed and went into the bathroom.

In the afternoon, Zhang Ye ran to see her. As soon as he came in, he saw someone grinning on the sofa and silly on the TV.

"I said, aren't you physically uncomfortable?" Zhang Ye sat beside her angrily. "I'm lazy to go to the company and watch this idiotic comedy."

Xin Qing turned down the volume, picked up the potato chips and creaked and said, "Just because I'm uncomfortable, I just watched a comedy movie!

"You haven't done this kind of thing for a long time." Zhang Ye also unpacked, crunching, and tilted her aside. "Suddenly I felt that I had been enslaved by you for too long. The last time I watched TV holding potato chips Don't remember. "

"Here!" Xin Qing threw her a bag again. "Let you remember today."

Xin Qing planned to take a few days off for her, but then the boss Wan called up that night.

"We still couldn't get in."

He was talking about the house of Guan Yinghao and the village chief.

Xin Qing was puzzled: "Can't you get in?"

"The woman just went out to buy a vegetable every day, and we found that she was deaf and dumb and couldn't reach her. She wanted to press the eavesdropper on her, but she was checked every time she went back. We were afraid to fight grass and scare, and didn't dare to risk.

What can I do? Without saving Ying Hao and the village chief, Ying Qing Cang must continue to be controlled by Rong Siman, Xin Qing scratched her hair anxiously.

"Let's try again. Don't worry." Boss Wan said a few words and hung up.

The next day Xin Qing went to the company to find a way to discuss it with each other. Anan gave her a white card.

Xin Qing took a look. It turned out that she had sent a thank you letter to the welfare home funded by Landa before, and also invited her to be a guest if she was free. She receives such a card every year as a way for people in the orphanage to express gratitude.

"Remember to hit the money on time this year." Xin Qing glanced again at the card and put it in the drawer.

An Nan was about to speak, and saw that she suddenly took out the card again, and then stood up.

"what happened?"

Xin Qing smiled and pointed to the address on the card: "Arrange, let's go to France."

Three days later, Xin Qing, Zhang Ye, and son Shen, A Che flew to a small town in southern France.

This is where the orphanage is located. At the same time, it is also the place where Ying Hao and the village chief are closed.

Xin Qing visited the orphanage as a donor, and then came up with a sum of money to help them rebuild, this time to personally choose a new orphanage place.

The entire town was very happy for her arrival, and the mayor received her personally.

That night, they joined Boss Wan.

"How did you plan?"

Xin Qing smiled and said, "I've seen it, the people here rely on farming, and are basically left-behind elderly and children. I plan to build a school and library for them in addition to the welfare home."

Everyone looked at her, waiting for her to finish.

"I'm a Chinese businessman. China is a place that pays attention to feng shui. It's up to me to decide where to build it." Xin Qing looked at them. "Counting all the houses around, we will build a library there. Give them Compensation and free new homes. So, should no one object?

Boss Wan nodded: "Good way."

"You can do it!" Shen Gongzi gave his thumbs up. "Our Xiao Qingqing has grown up, so such a despicable solution came up."

Zhang Jian kicked him: "This is smart!"

Rong Siman was doing beauty treatment, and almost jumped up when she received the call.

"Are you sure that person is Xin Qing?"

The other party didn't know what to say, Rong Si said with a mused expression: "I see. Pay attention and don't cause others to doubt."

Hanging up the phone, she rushed to the company, Ying Qing Cang was in a meeting, when she was in the office, suddenly calm down.

Maybe just a coincidence? Rong Siman calmed down: "I should check first to see if she really has been funding the welfare home." She took a picture of the table, and she was also stupid, and came to Win Qing Cang to do what he did not know. Ying Hao and the village chief are in their own hands.

When Rong Siman hypnotized Ying Qingcang, the order was because of Xin Qing, and Ying Hao was furious. Now this is not her self-defeating position!

"Something?" Win Qingcang pushed in and came in.

"Come and see you!" Rong Siman regained his emotions, and leaned forward. Ying Qingcang avoided her and sat behind the desk. "Have you read the newspaper?" He handed her the newspaper on the table.

Rong Siman took a look and it was reported above that Xin Qing went abroad to do charity work.

"It's a coincidence, this is where we lived before." Win Qing said with a smile, "what did you think then? Choose such a small town."

"Ah!" Rong Siman said nervously. "Because the environment is good! Quiet and suitable for medical treatment."

Win Qingcang nodded: "Xin Qing, what is this idea? Should we go back?"

"I think so too!" Rong Siman quickly said, "However, I just have to go back, this little thing, I can't run you."

"But ..." Ying Qingcang stood up, walked to Rong Siman, and lowered his head to look at her. "I can't bear you to go, I'm not used to seeing you every day, forget it! Don't go back. Leave them alone. "

The man picked the corner of his mouth, and the evil smile stared straight at her. Rong Siman shook his head for a moment and nodded and said, "Okay, regardless of them."

"I invite you to dinner. What do you want to eat?" Win Qingcang picked up his coat, and Rong Siman just looked back. "Thai food?"

"it is good!"

"A Cang, why are you suddenly interested in the symphony?" When Rong Siman went out, he glanced at the computer that had been playing the symphony.

"Insomnia at night recently, the doctor said that symphony is good for sleep. I used to listen at night and kept it during the day. Why? You like it too?"