clear love

章节字数：3199更新时间：11-02-1422:56

Zhan Qianling suddenly stood up.The supervisors in the meeting below all looked at each other in dismay.

After making a gesture to the secretary, Qianling signaled the end of the meeting.After returning to the office with his cell phone, he said, "Are you sure?"

"It's for sure. The brother over there sent the photo over. I saw it, and it's Master Qingyang." Gu Haijun was also excited. A group of people have been busy for three months, and now they finally have a result.

Taking a deep breath, Qianling asked again: "Is he alone?" "Yes, only Master Qingyang is alone."

"Okay, I'll go over right away, let people stare at you, don't lose sight of me." Putting down the phone, Qianling was about to go out. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and stopped, hesitated for a moment, he picked up the phone, Dial a number: "Grandma..."

Qing Yang hasn't gone shopping for a long time, even though he doesn't like shopping, but after all, it's been a long time since he went out, Qing Yang is very excited, he even went to a men's clothing store to try on some clothes.

By the time he came out of the specialty store, he had already carried several bags in his hand.Only then did Qingyang realize that he was here to buy a gift for Han Yun, so he walked towards the luxury zone on the sixth floor.

Suddenly he heard a shout: "Qing Yang." Turning his head, he called out in surprise: "Grandma."

The grandparents and grandchildren immediately embraced each other happily.

Qianling looked at the two of them from afar, only the slender figure in his eyes.It's been three months, and he hasn't changed much, but he feels more beautiful and charming than before.

After searching for such a long time, everyone in the Zhan family was exhausted physically and mentally. More than once in his dreams, he dreamed that when he met again, he hugged Qing Yang tightly, but when Qing Yang really appeared in front of him, he was timid. He was afraid that Qing Yang would blame him and would not forgive him, so he called the old matriarch, hoping that Qing Yang would not run away for the sake of the old matriarch.

However, Qian Ling narrowed his eyes watching the two of them: Qing Yang saw the old lady so excited, and there was no trace of dodging deliberately, that is to say, Qing Yang did not deliberately hide from Zhang Jia's sight.

Thinking of this, Qianling's eyes became darker: this shows that someone deliberately hid Qingyang during this period of time.How courageous, Qianling sneered: dare to provoke the Zhan family, dare to provoke him Zhan Qianling.Waving his hand, one of his subordinates leaned over, "Check it out for me right away, where did Qingyang come from?" The subordinate nodded and left.

When Qianling spoke, his eyes never left the person who made him worry about him infinitely.

Qingyang was so excited that the old lady was talking.The old lady asked him: "Qing Yang, where have you been during this time?" Qing Yang felt something was wrong, so he said: "At my friend's house, didn't he call to tell you?" What kind of person, once I heard this, I understood most of it, someone deceived Qing Yang to him, deliberately blocked the news of Qing Yang, but soon the old lady replied: "It seems to be, grandma is old , maybe I can’t remember clearly.” After finishing speaking, he changed the subject: “Qing Yang, I haven’t been home for a long time, I must go home with my grandma for dinner today.” I have to take Qing Yang back first.

When Qing Yang heard this, he hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, I really want to have a good meal with grandma and uncle." Poor Han Yun has been forgotten beyond the sky.

The grandfather and grandson hugged each other and got into the Zhan family's car, and then Zhan Qianling got into the car as well, and he rushed home ahead of the old lady and Qing Yang.

Back at the Zhan family's mansion, Qing Yang and the old lady walked into the hall talking and laughing, and saw Zhan Qianling wearing home clothes sitting on the sofa reading a book.Seeing the two people coming in, Qianling stood up and called out, "Grandma, Qingyang."

Qing Yang was a little surprised to see Qian Ling, because he hardly saw Qian Ling at Zhan's house, but he still greeted him with a good temper: "Qian Ling, you are at home."

The old lady hurriedly smoothed things over for Qianling: "Qianling has already moved back."

At this time, Zhan's father also came down, seeing the three of Qing Yang was excited again.Qianling didn't speak any more, but smiled, his eyes kept looking at Qingyang: still a white shirt, slim trousers, under which was a beautiful body that made him crazy.Qianling's body has already started to heat up. Since Qingyang left, he has never been in love with anyone else. The only thing that accompanies him every night is the memory of that night. Every night, he relies on Qingyang's memories to come To vent his desire, when he climaxes, he will always call Qing Yang's name loudly...

Qianling picked up the ice water in front of him, took a sip, and calmed down his hot body.

While chatting with the old lady and uncle, Qing Yang secretly looked at Qian Ling.When he saw Qianling, he remembered the madness of the night before he left. After all, it was Qingyang's first time, and he would never forget it, but he was still a little worried at the same time, because he slipped away quietly at that time, and he didn't know that Qianling Will he know later that it was him, so as if he made a mistake, Qing Yang feels a little guilty when he looks at Zhan Qianling.

Qianling noticed Qingyang's guilty conscience, it seemed that he still knew what he had done, Qianling was secretly happy in his heart.

Dinner was soon to be served, and the group ate lively and lively.

After the meal, Qing Yang talked with the old lady again, only to realize that it was already very late, and Han Yun was probably in a hurry, so he got up and wanted to make a phone call.

"What's wrong?" Qianling asked him lightly.

Qianling's question somehow made Qingyang dare not say anything, and smiled embarrassingly: "It's nothing, it's nothing."

The old lady gave Qianling a wink, and said, "Qingyang, do you want to go back to your friend tonight?" Qingyang thought that the old lady was easy to talk, so she replied, "Yes, I will come out I didn’t tell him, because I was afraid he would get anxious.”

"Is that so, do we have to go back?" the old lady asked cautiously.

"Grandma," Qing Yang was a little embarrassed: "I'll come see you tomorrow, okay? It's too late and my friend will be worried."

The old matriarch looked at Qianling's handsome face, which had already darkened, and said, "Okay then, drink something, and I'll ask Qianling to take you back."

After finishing speaking, a servant brought over a glass of milk, and Qing Yang drank it without doubting him.

Seeing that the old lady didn't intend to let him go immediately, Qing Yang could only talk to the old lady again.It's just that he felt that he was getting more and more sleepy. He leaned his head on the sofa and said to the old lady: "Grandma, I may be sleepy. I'll lean on you and wake me up later."

The old lady called out a few times tentatively: "Qing Yang Qing Yang." Seeing that Qing Yang didn't respond, she looked at Qian Ling who was already sitting next to Qing Yang, and asked, "Have you found out who did it? ?” Qian Ling still looked at Qing Yang, and replied, “It’s the Han family.”

"The Han family?" The old lady was a little surprised: "We don't seem to have any problems with them. What is their purpose for doing this?"

Qianling raised his head, looked at the old lady, and said seriously: "No matter what their purpose is, I will not let them go." His slender fingers gently caressed Qingyang's smooth face.

The old lady nodded, agreed, sighed, and said: "Qingyang found it, I think you should tell Qianjing, although he has returned to France now, he will know soon. "

Qianling didn't speak, stood up and carefully picked up Qingyang, like holding a peerless treasure, and slowly walked towards his room.

Seeing him like this, the old lady let him go.

Qian Ling carried Qing Yang into his and Qing Yang's new house, and put Qing Yang on the bed.

The long eyelashes drooped docilely, the upturned nose gave off a slight breath, and the red lips exuded a seductive sweetness.Qianling couldn't help kissing them one by one, eyes, nose, and finally lips.Qingyang groaned unconsciously, but Qianling took the opportunity to further taste the sweetness in Qingyang's mouth, and his tongue slid across every crack in Qingyang's mouth.

The long-lost sweetness filled Qianling's whole body with joy, and he moved his lips and tongue down uncontrollably, gently sucking Qingyang's ears, neck, and finally to his chest.

Qian Ling reached out and unbuttoned Qing Yang's shirt, revealing his longing body.

Suddenly Qianling's hand stopped, and the joy and desire in his eyes disappeared in an instant.On Qing Yang's naked body under him, there are obvious traces of love.Qianling knew it wasn't caused by him before, because those marks looked new.

Qianling suddenly became impulsive. He quickly untied Qingyang's belt and took off his pants. Sure enough, the marks between his thighs were more obvious than those on his body. Everywhere showed how intense his master had gone through. love.

Qianling looked at these marks on Qingyang's body, and slowly loosened his clenched fists, and he pulled the quilt over Qingyang's body.Then got up and left the room, into the study.

After closing the study door, Zhan Qianling ruthlessly kicked down the coffee table in front of the sofa and smashed the antique vase next to it... For a moment, the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground could be heard throughout the study.The entire exhibition house was shocked, the servants gathered in the hall, and no one dared to knock on the door of the study.

The old lady and father Zhan also came out, but they just shook their heads and sighed, and then told the servants to go back to sleep.

After smashing the study, Qianling finally calmed down.He leaned against the window and thought for a while, a sadistic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.When he returned to the room, Qing Yang did not wake up, and the sound just now did not affect him at all.

After looking down for a while, Qian Ling brought a set of pajamas for Qing Yang to change into, then picked up Qing Yang and left the Zhan family mansion.