Leng's cute baby, the story of the president chasing his husband

"Why are you disobedient?" Nan Ling held Liang Xiaochu up, his movements were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting Liang Xiaochu again. "Just listen to what the boss says. Why are you confronting him? You're the only one who suffers like this. Be obedient. The boss shouldn't make things difficult for you, but now you..." The words were on the verge of speaking. .

"Ahem, Nanling?" When meeting a gentle person, feeling the gentleness, and facing the gentleness, no one would want to refuse, including Liang Xiaochu, who hates Bei Lingche, but it doesn't mean he also hates Nanling, "What about now?"

"He is very angry, Liang Xiaochu, have you never heard of a boss?" In Nan Ling's image, it is impossible for someone who knows Bei Lingche to dare to attack Bei Lingche.

"I don't know, I just know it's a disgusting guy."

Nan Ling hugged Liang Xiaochu, and smiled speechlessly, "No one has ever spoken ill of him in front of him, let alone slapped him in the face. You are almost like pulling out teeth in the mouth of a tiger, and you still have a bad temper." tiger."

"First time?" Liang Xiaochu seemed to have realized the seriousness of the matter. "Will he kill me?"

"No. If he would kill you, he would have done it long ago. I hope you don't commit suicide."

"Suicide? I won't do that kind of stupid thing." Yes, I won't do it, because there is Liang Xiaoliang, the person who let Liang Xiaochu always keep his faith in his heart and work hard to live. The wound on his stomach is getting worse and worse. The more it hurt, the deeper the bloodstain on the gauze, "Now...where are we going?"

"Go to Bei's house."

"Let go of me, I want to go back." Thinking of Bei Lingche's face, Liang Xiaochu felt a little scared, "I want to leave here. I can't go anywhere."

"No, you can't go. Please don't embarrass me. If you leave, the boss will definitely not let me go." Nan Ling has followed Bei Lingche since he was a child, whether it was Bei Lingche when he was five years old, or The 28-year-old Bei Lingche is the same as when he first met, noble and indifferent, as if he never disdained anything in the world, some people may think that there must be a reason for him to become like this, the family is broken ?Friends betrayed?Or be betrayed by a lover, but no, Bei Lingche has never experienced this, his family is very harmonious, although his parents are separated, but the relationship is not broken like in the usual plot, as for friends, except for his elder brother Bei Lingxi, He probably doesn't have any friends, and his elder brother can't betray him. Bei Lingxi has no reason to betray Bei Lingche, and he doesn't want to betray Bei Lingche. Che is the kind of person that every woman falls in love with.Nan Ling didn't want to say anything about his lover, but Bei Lingche really didn't have a lover.

"Nan Ling, you are different from Bei Lingche, you know, if you don't let me go, my future fate will definitely be miserable."

"Sorry, even if you say that, I can't let you go." Nan Ling also understands that Liang Xiaochu is different, this time, different from the previous ones, and this time, there is an indescribable feeling.

Liang Xiaochu strangled Nan Ling's neck. If he couldn't make a deal, he could only force him, "What if I strangle you to death?"

"Then I have no choice but to..." Before finishing speaking, Liang Xiaochu was knocked out, "That's it, I'm sorry."

At the other end of the glass, who is sitting alone on the ground and crying?Under the white sky, whose tombstone is broken all over the place?the other side?And who is smiling but crying?Under the scattered long hair, what are the lost eyes looking forward to?

Ji Zijie came to the bar and handed Liang Xiaochu's photo to Xia Hanxi, "Excuse me, is he there? I have something to ask him."

Xia Hanxi looked at the photo, thought for a while, and shook her head, "I'm sorry, he was resigned, and I can't find him here."

"Resign? Is there any contact information?"

"Sorry, this is personal privacy, I can't tell you."

"You can do whatever you want, please tell me where he is?" Ji Zijie knew that Bei Lingche was looking for Liang Xiaochu, that's why he was so worried, "Please."

"Even if you give me all your property, I won't say anything, Mr. Ji, if there is nothing else, I will go to work."

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Bei Lingche and Nan Ling came to the newly bought villa. Liang Xiaochu was sent to treat the wound. I don't know if Nan Ling was beaten too hard. He didn't wake up for several hours from the hotel to the villa.

The villa is very big, and it takes at least half an hour to walk from the villa to the front door. There is a five-meter-high cherry tree in the garden. Under the tree is a grass field, surrounded by roses, and tall rose vines run along the courtyard wall. It extends all the way to the side of the villa, enveloping the small half of the villa, which looks like a fairyland, and the villa, as a whole, looks like a castle, imitating the main body of the British castle building, with pillars that three people can't hug around, Purple and black patterns, walls inlaid with crystals, in the middle of the lobby, covered with purple and black tiles inlaid with gold edges turned to both sides.

"How is Du Yu?" Bei Lingche sat in the study, processing the documents in his hand.

"He's still in a coma." Speaking of Du Yu, Nan Ling was full of self-blame and sadness.

"Did you see him today?"

"not yet."

"Then you go, there's nothing here." Bei Lingche was not heartless, he could still see the deep bond between Nan Ling and Du Yu.

"Thank you boss." Nan Ling politely exited the study and drove directly to the hospital.

"Tsk." The pen was in his hand, but it didn't land on the paper for a long time. In the end, Bei Lingche still gave up the document, "I can't calm down at all."