Night Shadow Thirteen came back a little late. Ling Qingyu turned on his mobile phone under the simple bedside lamp and looked at the futures account that he hadn't entered for a long time. He was in a daze...

What's wrong? After hanging up the towel, Ying Shisan approached her and asked.

Ling Qingyu pointed to the futures account and said: South America has a bumper soybean harvest and a huge increase in production, so the current price of soybeans has plummeted. I bought some...

Ying Shisan was startled, hugged her waist from behind and said with a smile: It's okay. If you lose, you lose. I'll make it back for you.

What I bought was short... I just bought it to go down... Ling Qingyu turned around numbly, kissed Ying Shisan on the lips, and said: I made 100 million, US dollars...

With a pop, Ying Thirteen laughed, held her head, kissed her deeply, and said with a smile: It's only 100 million, it won't affect the blessings. You see, we are saving people and building roads. After accumulating so many blessings, maybe this is the reward.

But, I hope that the blessing will make you safe and happy for a long time... Ling Qingyu sighed. She originally decided not to play, but she wanted to play with 10 million before the New Year. Anyway, the price of soybeans does not fluctuate much. It is the harvest period in South America in April soon. If you buy short, the profit or loss will not be big. Who knows, it will drop sharply...

Wait... Blessings... They keep doing all kinds of good deeds along the way, just for...

Fool, Ying Thirteen pulled the corners of her mouth upwards and said, What we hope for is that you can be happy and live a long and healthy life. As long as you can live, we can live as long as you want. If you are happy, we will be happy, Qingyu, don’t you understand?”

Thirteen, I really hope that you can live for yourself in this life. Ling Qingyu's lips were pulled by him, and his voice came out from the gap with a little vibrato.

I'm living for myself~ Ying Thirteen let go of her lips, traced her fingers across them, then came close to her, gently rubbed his lips against hers, and whispered: I I like to do things for you, I like to help you manage your finances, and I like to see you happy and laughing.

He stretched out the tip of his tongue and gently teased her lips. After opening the beautiful red lips, he gently brushed her teeth. Ying Shisan's voice was a little hazy: Qingyu, I'm dead, are you sad? ?”

Yeah. With his lips occupied, Ling Qingyu's breath became a little unstable.

Then think about it for me, Ying Shisan let go of her, looked at her and chuckled: You were unhappy in those days. Do you know that I felt uncomfortable when I looked at you? At that time, I thought, as long as I can To make you smile means to give me everything, and I am willing to do it! Qingyu, what does it mean to live for yourself? If you live happily and happily, then you are living for yourself, right? You said, I am now Aren't you living for yourself? Qingyu, I have always lived for myself. This is my favorite and happiest path.

The village is simple and simple, and the villagers are used to going to bed early and turning off the lights early. The night is not yet deep, and the village is silent. Only the moonlight shines in through the windows. With the warm light of the simple lamp, Ying Thirteen The smile on his face became more and more warm and touching.

One or two dogs barked in the distance, and then they were covered up by the sound of panting.

The morning light came in through the window along with the crowing of roosters. Ling Qingyu's eyes rolled in his eyes as he listened to the crowing of roosters, the singing of birds, and the voices coming from downstairs, but he just didn't want to open them.

Ying Thirteen lightly stroked her cheek against his chest with his fingers, and chuckled: Still want to sleep?

Ling Qingyu moved his head slightly, which was regarded as a nod.

Ying Thirteen stood up slightly and leaned against the pillow to make her sleep more comfortable. Then he pulled the quilt that had slipped down to cover her naked shoulders and looked at her half-asleep face. , the corners of his mouth turned up in the warmest degree, and he softly hummed the tune of a song.

Tao Zhuo and the others played a lot of CDs in the car and listened to a lot of love songs along the way. The lyrics of one song impressed him deeply.

Your love is trustworthy, and your heart is by my side. My dear, how lucky I am that I can meet you in the sea of ​​people. As long as you are here, I will have more ideals. With you, I can embrace heaven. My dear, how I look forward to feeling at home here every day forever...

It seemed like a song that reached his heart, just like his nostalgia and admiration for her. She would never ask for anything in return when she gave. She just unknowingly drew people into her tenderness, sinking them, and never again. Don't want to come out.

There is no one like her in this world, so there is nothing I can do. My master, my lover, my Ling Qingyu, Ying Shisan cannot love others in this life.

What song? Ling Qingyu opened his eyes and asked after hearing the melody in a daze.

Do you like listening to it? Fingering her thick earlobes, Ying Shisan smiled and said, Then, take my car tomorrow and I will play it for you.

Okay. He responded, raised his head in confusion, and asked, What time is it?

It's still early, you can sleep a little longer. Ying Shisan said after looking at his watch, and gently patted her shoulder with his hand, I'll call you when it's time.

Yeah. Rubbing her head against his chest and finding the most comfortable position on his arm, Ling Qingyu hummed and continued to sleep.

Her fingers were always scratching the scar on his chest unconsciously. The wound on his shoulder blade had been healed, leaving only a shallow dent. Every time she slept on his shoulder, They will all kiss on that scar. It was like that there, and it will still be like that after coming here.

He gently patted her shoulder with his hand, watching her fall into a deep sleep again. The lowered eyelashes, the slightly pouty red lips, the plump and upturned nose, and the flushed cheeks, everything... They all made him fall in love to the core of his heart. Just a twitch of eyelashes, a breath, and a whisper made his heart flutter...

Also very emotional.

The little guy below is very lively...

Ying Thirteen could only look away from Zhan's face that didn't want to leave, and turned to look out the window.

Outside the window, the sky is high and the clouds are light. The morning sun shines through the window and sprinkles golden light all over the indoor floor. The towering mountains in the distance are lightly covered with mist and the green trees are like velvet.

The crowing of cocks and the voices of people all bring a sense of peace.

Ying Shisan's heart slowly calmed down. He was still patting her gently with one hand, and picked up the phone with the other hand and started to receive emails.

Ling Qingyu left several companies in Shanghai to him. Before leaving Shanghai, he had already met with the heads of those companies and agreed to send him an email within three days to explain the situation and promise them things. He had already done it before going to Ningcheng. All that was left was to check the progress and pay attention to their progress.

Even if something goes wrong, he is not in a hurry. If they are just small companies, if they dare to deceive him, they will have to bear the consequences.

A gentleman takes revenge...

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