Red Dust Tune: Cherry Falling King's Heart

"Can't find it?! How could it not be found?! There must be something wrong here, check it again! I don't believe it, there is no clue left!"

As soon as she approached the study door, Qingying heard Zhong Wanjun's roar coming from inside.

Qingying frowned, what made him lose his temper so much?

The knock on the door of "Kukou" brought back Zhong Wanjun's sanity, Zhong Wanjun was startled, and began to think carefully about whether he had said something that should not be said for Qingying to hear.

"Wanjun?" Seeing no reaction from Zhong Wanjun, Qingying called out tentatively.

Zhong Wanjun took a deep breath and calmed himself down: "Come in."

Qingying pushed the door open and entered, holding a medicinal meal in her hand.She walked over and put the tray in her hand on the corner of the desk: "Why are you so angry? Has the matter of Xuanlongmen not been dealt with yet?"

Zhong Wanjun gave a soft "huh" and said, "Ah Feng also made a big mistake this time, and actually flew the fighter plane directly to Washington. The United States claims to be the world's number one military power, and Ah Feng's move is clearly telling the truth. The military boss in the world is nothing in our Xuan Longmen’s eyes, we can bang if we want, of course the United States can’t bear it, and they have been biting us hard during this time.” What Zhong Wanjun said is also true, and the brothers wanted to Cleaning up the mess for Xiang Feng, I was really busy during this time, everyone became "trapeze", even Zhang Qiu was dragged to help.

Qing Ying looked at Zhong Wanjun worriedly: "Listen to you, the United States will not let it go, so when will this matter end?" She was worried that Zhong Wanjun would be so busy that his body would be damaged. It doesn't matter, when you get old in the future, you will have a lot of illnesses!

Zhong Wanjun frowned slightly. If it was in the past, he must have understood that Qingying was concerned about him; but when he thought of what his subordinates had learned from investigating Qingying's background, he felt slightly uncertain about Qingying's concern in his heart. After all, Qingying's words were interpreted from another angle, as if she was listening for news.

Zhong Wanjun shook his head amusedly, putting aside such absurd thoughts.No, his Qingying has been with him all the way, going through life and death so many times, even if Xuanlongmen's intelligence agents can't find Qingying's background at all, it doesn't mean that Qingying is the inner ghost.

"Hey! What's the matter with you?" Qing Ying raised her hand and waved in front of Zhong Wanjun's eyes, pulling him back from his thoughts.

Zhong Wanjun came back to his senses, held Qing Ying's hand, and gently pulled her to sit on his lap, then clasped her waist, and buried his head in Qing Ying's neck. "I'm fine," he said.

Qingying said: "It's good that it's okay. You guys are just too hard-working, and you don't care about anything for your career. You don't worry about your own body, but teach others to worry about you all day long. How can there be such a reason in this world?"

Zhong Wanjun smiled "puchi" and said, "Okay, I know you care about me. I promise you, after this incident is over, I will take a long vacation, take it easy, take care of my body, and then we will go on a trip. ,how?"

Qingying curled her lips: "Forget it. If you take a long vacation, take a long vacation, stay at home obediently, do exercises, watch TV and read books, don't run outside anymore, you don't feel too tired to panic."

Zhong Wanjun smiled: "I'm not tired. But your suggestion is also good. I'm interested in doing sports..." His slender fingers maliciously touched the sensitive points of the person in his arms.Qingying was angry and ashamed, what kind of person is this, what kind of rubbish is he pretending to be in his head!

Qingying patted Zhong Wanjun's hand away, and said with a straight face: "If you make trouble again, I will be annoyed. It's not that you don't know that I'm inconvenient these days!"

Right!Zhong Wanjun was stunned.He looked at his wife's beautiful figure with regret, and muttered in his mouth: "Women are really troublesome..."

Qingying stood up and straightened her hair, pretending she didn't hear Zhong Wanjun's muttering.She said: "I have stewed a medicinal meal for you, you should drink it while it's hot."

Zhong Wanjun put on a handsome face: "Can I not drink it? It's very greasy at night, and I'll die of fat."

"You've gained weight!" Her husband didn't appreciate it, and Qing Ying almost slapped Zhong Wanjun's head in greeting, "You've been so busy these days, you've lost a lot of weight, and you're still fat! After a long time, it won’t be greasy anymore. Hurry up and drink it while it’s hot!”

Zhong Wanjun glanced at Qing Ying: "Okay." He felt that he was going towards the direction of strict control over his wife, tsk tsk, this is not going to work, he has to work harder, regain his power, and regain his "husband power"!

Zhong Wanjun's inner small universe is blazing.

Zhong Wanjun put down the spoon after a cup of herbal diet was bottomed out.When she looked up, she found that Qing Ying was supporting the desk with one hand, rubbing her temples with the other, her eyes were closed, her brows were furrowed, and she looked very uncomfortable.

Zhong Wanjun was startled, and hurriedly stood up and helped Qing Ying to sit down: "Qing Ying, what's wrong with you?"

Qing Ying opened her eyes and saw Zhong Wanjun's worried look, her heart was not good, she forced a smile and said: "It's fine, you don't have to worry."

"It's okay? It's okay, you will be like this?" Zhong Wanjun didn't like Qingying's concealment very much. He knelt down and held Qingying's hand, "What's wrong with you? Why do you want to hide it every time you feel uncomfortable? I won't let me know? My husband is doing so poorly, does it make you feel insecure? "

Seeing that Zhong Wanjun blamed herself, Qingying hurriedly said: "Wanjun, that's not the case. I just see that you are so busy these days, I don't want to distract you..."

"During this period?" Zhong Wanjun noticed Qingying's words.

Qingying was taken aback for a moment, knowing that she accidentally slipped her tongue, she bit her lip and dared not speak.Sorrow, Wan Jun must be angry.

Just as Qing Ying expected, Zhong Wanjun was angry immediately, but he was not angry with Qing Ying, but with himself: "My husband is really negligent of his duty, and he didn't even notice that his wife was unwell for a while. Qing Ying, I'm sorry, I ignored you during this time."

Qingying hastily held Zhong Wanjun's hand back: "Wanjun, I don't blame you, really. I wanted to hide it from you, and it's none of your business." While talking, the tingling pain on her head The feeling came again, Qingying frowned and moaned softly.

Zhong Wanjun looked at her anxiously: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a headache?"

Qing Ying was pulling back her hand and rubbing her head, and said "hmm" softly after hearing the words.

Zhong Wanjun stood up, walked around behind Qingying, and began to massage her head.

Zhong Wanjun's control of the acupuncture points and strength is very precise. After pressing for about 5 minutes, Qing Ying felt that her pain was relieved a lot.

Zhong Wanjun saw that Qing Ying's facial expression was relaxed, and asked, "Is it better?"

Qingying let out a "hmm".

Zhong Wanjun said, "Let me untie your hair for you. Your head hurts more easily if you tie your braids."

"Okay." Qing Ying was very obedient.

Zhong Wanjun began to carefully untie Qingying's headband.His movements are so gentle, he is afraid that he will accidentally hurt Qingying.Feeling Zhong Wanjun's movements, Qing Ying felt a numbness in her heart, very heartwarming.

After untying her hair, Zhong Wanjun looked around, but couldn't find a comb, so he used his fingers to comb Qingying's hair carefully, massaging while combing.

"Isn't this much better?"

"Well, it's much better." Qing Ying felt that her head didn't hurt so much, and she wanted to stand up: "I'm fine, you..." Before she could finish the rest, she was held down by Zhong Wanjun, lightly Tap back on the chair.

"Headaches don't go away so quickly. Don't just endure a little pain." Zhong Wanjun said, "Just sit obediently, and I'll fix it for you, and the pain will disappear after a while."

Qing Ying couldn't resist Zhong Wanjun, she simply closed her eyes, leaned back on the chair back, and concentrated on enjoying Zhong Wanjun's tenderness at this moment.

While giving Qingying a massage, Zhong Wanjun secretly looked at Qingying's fair face.Seeing that Qingying closed her eyes, he turned off the big light in the study, leaving only a desk lamp on the desk, and lowered the brightness of the desk lamp, the light in the study immediately became much softer.

One person closes his eyes and enjoys, one person massages gently, both of them are quiet, and the feeling of warmth permeates around them.

"When did you start to have a headache? How long have you had the pain?" As if afraid of breaking the warm atmosphere at this moment, Zhong Wanjun even asked softly.

Qingying was already a little sleepy under Zhong Wanjun's gentle massage, and she heard Zhong Wanjun's question in a daze, and replied: "It's just what happened in the past few days, and it hurts intermittently."

"Have you seen a doctor?" Zhong Wanjun asked.

"No." Qingying shook her head.Zhong Wanjun gently pressed her head to keep her from moving.

"Why don't you go to the doctor?"

"It's just a common headache, there's no need to go to the hospital," Qing Ying said, "I don't like hospitals, and when I go there, I get sick even if I'm not sick."

Zhong Wanjun stopped talking, but he was unhappy in his heart. How can there be any reason not to go to see a doctor because he doesn't like the hospital?This is too much to take your body seriously!

After massaging Qingying for a while, Zhong Wanjun found that Qingying had fallen asleep unknowingly.Looking at Qingying's peaceful sleeping face, Zhong Wanjun couldn't help feeling amused.He leaned down and carefully hugged Qing Ying.Seeing that Qingying didn't wake up, he was happy that Qingying was not on guard against him, but he scolded softly: "The vigilance is so low, be careful of being abducted one day."

Qing Ying was sleeping in Zhong Wanjun's arms, her breathing was steady, she didn't hear anything, she looked innocent.

Zhong Wanjun walked out of the study with Qing Ying in his arms, but fortunately Qing Ying hadn't closed the study door just now, otherwise opening the door would definitely wake her up.When he reached the bedroom door, Zhong Wanjun pushed the door open with his elbow, then entered the room, carefully placed Qingying on the bed, and pulled the quilt aside to cover her up.Unexpectedly, Qing Ying, who hadn't woken up all the way, woke up instead.

"Huh? Wanjun?" Qing Ying half-opened her eyes, looking at Zhong Wanjun in confusion.

Zhong Wanjun supported her shoulders, and said softly in a magnetic voice, "You just fell asleep. Be good, have a good sleep."

"Hmm..." Qingying wanted to close her eyes in a daze, but as if remembering something, she tried to open her eyes: "The bowl hasn't been washed yet..."

"It's okay, I can wash it tomorrow." Zhong Wanjun coaxed Qing Ying, "Now sleep well, okay?"

"Okay..." Qing Ying yawned, then slipped into the quilt, "You come to sleep too..." She held Zhong Wanjun's hand tightly.

"Okay, I'll sleep too." Zhong Wanjun followed Qingying's words.

Zhong Wanjun looked at Qing Ying full of love, he didn't even realize that at this moment, the tenderness in his eyes seemed to overflow like water.He was held by Qing Ying with one hand, and with the other hand, he gently helped Qing Ying to push her hair back.

Seeing that Qingying's breathing gradually stabilized, Zhong Wanjun knew that she was fast asleep.He gently released Qing Ying from holding his hand, then put her hand under the quilt and covered it, then bent down and kissed Qing Ying's lips lightly: "Sleep at ease, my girl. "

After leaving such a sentence, Zhong Wanjun got up and exited the room lightly.Zhong Wanjun turned back to the study and began to tidy up the bowls and chopsticks that Qingying was thinking about.He knew that if he said just now that it was fine for him to come to wash, Qingying would definitely not let her; so he took advantage of the opportunity to say that it would be washed tomorrow, so that Qingying could continue to sleep with peace of mind.

After washing the dishes, Zhong Wanjun went back to the study.He carefully looked at the documents sent back by his subordinates.Qing Ying's background is very strange, even if there is a car accident and the documents are burned, with Xuan Longmen's ability, it is impossible not to find Qing Ying's past; but the fact is that Qing Ying's past text background cannot be found at all.This is definitely an abnormal phenomenon, it only shows that someone has cleaned up Qingying.So, does Qing Ying know that her background has been wiped clean?

Zhong Wanjun tapped the desk unconsciously with his knuckles.From an emotional point of view, he absolutely believes in Qing Ying; but when he withdraws, from a rational point of view, he believes in Qing Ying because of Geng Qingzhi, but what if even Geng Qingzhi believes in the wrong person?Even if it wasn't that Qing Ying leaked the secret this time, who can guarantee that Qing Ying is not an indefinite time bomb planted by someone with a heart?

Zhong Wanjun felt that he was in great pain, doubting Qingying, that was something he was extremely unwilling to do.He frowned, thought for a long time, and finally called his subordinate: "Hello? Let me give you a clue. You can follow a hotel in Lhasa, Tibet, to check it out in 2011. Maybe you will get something..."

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When she got up the next day, Qing Ying realized that Zhong Wanjun was no longer at home.She was annoyed that she had overslept.Recalling the scene where Zhong Wanjun helped her massage last night, Qingying couldn't help blushing and her heart beating. This should be the feeling of happiness.

Qing Ying foolishly stroked her hair, as if Zhong Wanjun's tenderness still remained there.

There was a note on the bedside table, written by Zhong Wanjun.Zhong Wanjun's handwriting is very scribbled, as if he wrote it in a hurry, but Qingying still feels that Zhong Wanjun's handwriting is sharp and unrestrained, as if it is about to tear out of the paper.

It was written on the paper: Qingying, there is an emergency at Xuanlongmen and I need to go there to deal with it. The return date is uncertain. Don’t call me, I will contact you; take care of yourself at home alone, you must go to the doctor if you have a headache, sister Come with me this time, if you don't want to go to the hospital alone, you can ask your second sister-in-law Molly to accompany you.Wan Junliu

Qingying put down the note, sighed slightly, it seems that she will be "alone" for a while again.

Qing Ying cooked a simple breakfast for herself, and went out after eating it.It is now the second half of 2017, and Qing Ying has entered her senior year, and her studies are very heavy.Zhong Wanjun is not at home, so Qing Ying doesn't need to spare any energy to take care of him, and naturally puts all her thoughts into her studies.

I went to school as usual, and as soon as I entered the classroom, my phone rang.Qing Ying took it out and saw that it was Qi Tian.

Qing Ying looked at her watch, there were 5 minutes before class, she answered the phone: "Hello, Qi Tian."

Qi Tian has already graduated, and now he is a full-time employee of the Dream dance studio, and he can be regarded as a pillar in the studio.

Qi Tian's voice was as gentle as ever: "Renee, we have a performance in the second half of the year, and we will be touring four countries in England, Germany, France and Italy. I want to ask your opinion. After all, you are now a senior and you are so nervous about studying. I want to ask Do you still want to participate in the performance? I checked the time, if you participate in the performance, I am afraid you will not be able to take care of your studies."

Qing Ying was very excited when she first heard that it was a four-nation performance of Britain, Germany, France and Italy, after all, such an opportunity is rare; but when she heard what Qi Tian said later, Qing Ying lost again. "Is it really not possible to schedule?" The opportunity is rare, and Qing Ying really wants to participate.

Qi Tian on the other end of the phone couldn't help but laugh: "Miss, you don't know your own schedule yet? Do the math yourself. If you participate in the performance, how many days can you stay in school this semester?"

Qing Ying carefully estimated, it seems that it is really not good.

"And I don't believe that you, a good wife, can leave your husband behind for a month." Qi Tian said, with a sour feeling in his heart.

Qing Ying didn't hear the sourness in Qi Tian's tone, she just thought he was teasing herself, even after a phone call, Qing Ying still blushed in embarrassment: "Qi Tian!"

Qi Tian smiled and said, "What? Did I hit the mark?"

Qingying: "..." He really hit the spot!Qingying thought embarrassingly, if she really left Wanjun and Qi Tian and went out for a month, with Wanjun's personality...well, she would be in big trouble.

Considering all kinds of considerations, Qingying still said that she should give up this opportunity.

Qi Tian's eyes darkened, although he knew it would end like this, but when Qingying really refused, he still couldn't help feeling disappointed.

After hesitating for a while, Qi Tian still asked: "Renee, if... I mean, if you don't fall in love with your husband, such a good opportunity is in front of you, will you go?"

Qing Ying was taken aback for a moment: "What kind of problem is this?" If she hadn't fallen in love with Zhong Wanjun, she wouldn't have come to London at all, okay?

Qi Tian took a deep breath and said: "What I mean is, from a rational point of view, this performance is a great opportunity. I originally wanted you to be the heroine this time. If you weren't bound by your husband, you would Participate in the show?" As soon as the words came out, Qi Tian couldn't help but spurn himself in his heart, what is he doing now?To provoke the relationship between husband and wife?Since when did he start acting like a villain?

Although Qingying felt baffled, she honestly thought about it for a while and then replied: "I should go, after all, I really like dancing. If it's a big deal, I'll take a year off from school, and I'll be busy with my studies when I come back from the performance."

After getting the answer he wanted, Qi Tian smiled slightly, and couldn't help but slander Wan Jun secretly: Sure enough, he was the factor that hindered Renee's progress.

Qi Tian thought about what he said was still not very kind, so he remedied: "However, it's not bad for you to be like this now, get a degree in a mediocre way, and then be a good wife and mother. The happiness you want, you will get."

Qing Ying blushed, but in her heart she was also looking forward to the life described by Qi Tian.She is about to graduate from college. After she graduates, Wanjun promises to give her a wedding, and the matter of having a baby will also be on the agenda. By then, she, Wanjun, and Baobao, a family of three, should have a happy life. I'm very happy.

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