no ambiguity

Chapter 69

"Guarding" is just a joke, no one will bully Qinghe.The old man had spoken in person, how could the guests present not understand, no matter whether it was a sudden marriage or a hidden marriage before, everyone didn't ask any more questions, and all greeted Qinghe with kind faces.

Shen Jiahe was the only one who didn't come forward to say hello, stuck in place, blushing and red ears, the whole body was on fire.

After that incident at the resort, she was very considerate to Qinghe, and even sneaked a few times to see the scene of the slow train.The little girl was thoughtful and shy. Although she didn't say a single ambiguous word explicitly, and this level of admiration couldn't be said to be true liking, but there was no doubt that she was tempted for a moment.Knowing that Qing He is married, and that he is not only married to his former boss, but also a friend of his own brother, and the relationship between the Wen family and the Shen family is relatively close, Shen Jiahe is simply confused, and he is dumbfounded. How to face it.

It was Shen Sui who secretly patted his sister on the back, and then Shen Jiahe came back to his senses, and slowly moved two steps to the side.

Qinghe saw Shen Jiahe's reaction, and took in all the actions of the other party.She is not a fool, she had noticed Shen Jiahe's feelings for her long ago, so after leaving H&F magazine, she gradually lost contact with Shen Jiahe, and she never even chatted on WeChat in recent months.

She didn't want others to know her private affairs, but she also didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings.

Wen Ning took Qinghe to the past, introduced Qinghe one by one, and introduced Qinghe to those people.This person skipped over Shen Sui and Shen Jiahe when they started talking, they've met each other anyway, so there's no need to pretend that they don't know each other.

On the other hand, after all the "rivals in love" meet each other, the former employee once fell in love with his wife, and someone has a strong sense of crisis. .

Qinghe understood everything, and felt a little amused, and finally chatted with Shen Jiahe openly.

Shen Jiahe resigned from H&F magazine last year. After leaving the company, she went out to open a personal design studio, and now she is also working on her own business.She doesn't plan to do business related to the family, she plans to find another way, and wants to create her own world, very ambitious.

Xie Anran didn't attend this banquet, I don't know if he didn't want to come, or the Wen family didn't invite him.Qing He didn't ask, just eat and drink, deal with the various relatives and friends of the Wen family, and leave with Wen Ning later.

But she had to go back to the company in the afternoon, and she had no free time, so she just left Shi Xifang together.

Wen Ning has not been busy recently, especially this week, everything that needs to be dealt with has been dealt with, and he is relatively free.

As soon as he drove out of the main street of Shixifang, the man suddenly said: "I will take you to the company later, and then go back to move things."

Qing He was looking at her mobile phone, without raising her head, she asked, "What is it?"

Wen Ning said, "I'll move you."

Qing He still lowered her head, busy replying to Qi Er's message, and said after a while: "I won't move."

It seemed that she had expected her to say this, and Wen Ning didn't argue too much with this duplicity, but only asked: "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Qing He asked back: "Do you cook?"

Wen Ning hummed.

Qing He pursed her lips, and after a long time, replied: "Whatever."

If someone wants to cook, he must go back to Jiang Ting. In fact, he is asking again in a disguised form.Qinghe's mouth is very stubborn, Wen Ning just follows her temper.

When the car was parked downstairs at Flying Culture Company, before Qing He got out of the car, Wen Ning said, "Give me the key."

Qinghe handed things over slowly.

Wen Ning took the opportunity to tickle her little finger and said softly, "I'll pick you up after get off work."

Qing He withdrew her hand, pretending to be serious, "Leave you soon."

After nearly half a year, I moved back to Jiangting. There were still very few things, and I finished it in one car trip.

Jiangting's villa is still the same, the upstairs and downstairs have not changed, the only change is that there is a new live-in driver at home, and this new live-in driver is none other than the one who teamed up with Qinghe and the others earlier. Zhang Ming who passed the team.

Today's society has diverse occupations. It is not shameful for an undergraduate to be a live-in driver. The job requirements are quite high. Not only can you be qualified for this job, but you also have to help the boss with errands. The threshold is really not low.

Boss Wen's salary is good, and the miscellaneous things add up to no less than other employees.

That night, when Qinghe returned to Jiangting's villa, she was stunned the first time she saw Zhang Ming, thinking that she was delusional.

The boy Zhang Ming seemed to know she would come, and was not surprised to see her at all. He touched his nose shyly, smiled honestly, and explained that he was still in the internship period.

Late at night, after the end, Qing He got out of the warm quilt, lay on Wen Ning's body, and asked, "Why did you invite Zhang Ming?"

Wen Ning leaned forward and kissed her sweaty neck, and brushed her hair away, "You know him well, and it's convenient to pick him up and go to and from get off work."

Qing He let the man kiss, moved her legs, kicked the quilt down a little, revealing half of her smooth and fair back, raised her hand to touch Wen Ning, from the collarbone down, and said in a low voice: "Are you familiar with me?" Yes, it's none of my business, isn't it your driver?"

Wen Ning's breath was stagnant, and he deepened the kiss. After a long time, his lips were wet and he said: "Send me to the company just to drop you off, you can go all the way."

The Flying Culture Company is not far from the H&F magazine office. In fact, it is not considered a drop-in route. You have to make a detour, but it is not far away. It is about a ten-minute drive. It will be convenient for the two of them to commute to and from get off work in the future, and there is no need to make a detour. Turn around and go to Xihe Street.

Qing He bit Wen Ning's lips, and said vaguely: "Who will come with you."

Wen Ning suddenly put his arms around her waist, hugged her and sat up.

She was caught off guard and leaned back uncontrollably, but was pulled back just in time.She subconsciously hugged the back of Wen Ning's neck, the next moment she chuckled, separated her long legs, and sat directly on the man, clamoring to scratch Wen Ning's waist.

The two played back and forth for a few minutes, until tired, Qinghe hummed submissively, lay on Wenning's shoulder and did not move.

The weather in May and June is cool, the temperature is neither high nor low, but it is still a bit hot after being noisy for a long time. Qinghe is already sweating, sticky and uncomfortable, and now her hair is sticking to her chest and back.

Wen Ning patted her on the back, and after a while, he stretched out his hands to push away the sticky sweaty hair, and moved closer to her with slightly parted lips and teeth.

She sighed and muttered, "You really..."

Wen Ning didn't let her say the next thing.She took a deep breath, the ups and downs of her chest were messed up, but in the end she had no choice but to let Wenning go with her ears burning.

The hype hot search on the Internet only hangs up for a few hours, and the matter of the empty sound and the slow train will be taken down in the afternoon, followed by a hot search by the program group alone, and the entries are all about the game scene The video clip, in which the empty music team occupies most of the positions, is subtly changing passers-by and quietly washing white.

The slow train was so focused on preparing for the competition in July and August that it had no time to talk to these clowns.

In addition to the performance, Qing He was brewing a new song, Ye Xilin participated in an individual competition, and Qi Er ran home when he was free, watching his wife and daughter, a proper family-oriented man.

At the hospital, Meng Zhi has been discharged and returned to Meng's house.Originally, she was expected to be discharged from the hospital last year, but Meng Zhi's condition repeatedly made her very annoyed, so she had to be hospitalized for a long time in desperation.

Being discharged from the hospital does not mean that the disease will be cured. The treatment cycle is still long, and you have to go to the hospital in the future, and the medicine cannot be stopped.

Qinghe went to Meng's house.

The idea of ​​the Meng family is to let Meng Zhi resume his student status and continue his studies. As for board, lodging, care and medical care, the Meng family will apply to the school and find someone to accompany him to study with him, so as to take care of the patient's daily life.

Qing He had no objection to this, knowing that Meng Zhi wanted to go back to school, she agreed and offered to take charge of Meng Zhi's tuition and so on.

Everyone in the Meng family breathed a sigh of relief, and they were worried that she would not want to pay. Hearing this, they all laughed, expressing that they would definitely take good care of Meng Zhi.

In front of these people, Qing He didn't show her emotions on her face, and only said to Meng Zhi when she was alone with Meng Zhi: "I can help you finish your studies, and you can take care of your illness."

Meng Zhi was tougher than her, and replied: "After graduation, I will find a job and earn money, and I will pay it back to you."

Qinghe didn't bother to argue with the little girl, and just said truthfully: "Don't think too much, I'm not for you."

These words were really cruel, like a sharp knife stabbing straight at the chest.

Even though he knew this was the truth, Meng Zhi still made a fuss, his eyes turned red after a while, and after a long time, he said bluntly: "Don't be too sentimental, I didn't think too much about it!"

Qinghe didn't explain, and left 5000 yuan for this poor kid, and let him buy some new clothes and pants, or buy his favorite things, so that he can welcome the start of school in September.

She has always been hard-hearted, and has always been like this. She has done her best to pay for Meng Zhi's medical treatment and education, and she doesn't want to get involved in anything else.It is impossible for her to raise Meng Zhi for a lifetime and take care of this debt collector forever, and each will have their own lives in the future.

After leaving Meng's house, Qinghe took a taxi back to Jiangting.

Wen Ning was at home, and the other party knew why she was there, and asked her a few questions when she came in.

Qinghe has a saying, don't hide it.

Wen Ning said: "You can invite her over for dinner another day."

Qinghe said nonchalantly: "It's a ghost if she wants to come, she's hypocritical all day long, and she won't listen to what she says."

Knowing that this was an irony, Wen Ning would not follow along, and only asked her to help with the cooking.

There was no one else at home today, just the two of them. Boss Wen gave the aunts a holiday, and Zhang Ming didn't come over either.

Wen Ning cooked the dinner himself. They were all light dishes, and there was still soup on the stove.

Qing He washed her hands first, and then prepared to tie her apron.

Unexpectedly, Wen Ning suddenly hugged her waist from behind and pulled her into his arms.

Without struggling, she slapped Wen Ning on the back of the hand and said, "I'm still cooking, my body is full of oily smoke."

Wen Ning made a gesture to bite her ear, and when she turned her head to avoid it, she put her lips on her earlobe and asked in a low voice, "Do you despise me?"

Qinghe felt his face was hot, but he still pretended to be calm and defended: "I didn't say that."

Wen Ning explained meaningfully: "I just washed it..."

Qinghe was extremely ashamed, but her body softened involuntarily.But Wen Ning didn't really do anything, just kissed her and dragged her to the living room.

Ears, neck, shoulders, collarbone...

Qinghe fell on the sofa, and her body sank again.

Wen Ning grabbed one of her hands, but she didn't resist and let it go.

Until vaguely, Wen Ning stopped the continuous kisses, and put an exquisite and gorgeous diamond ring on her left middle finger.

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