Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Mr. Leng? Besides Lengs City, is there anyone with the surname Leng?

She turned around suspiciously. At the crack of the door, she saw a woman wearing a deep V dress, twisting her waist, and walking towards a young man. The man’s slender body leaned lazily on the chair with his head. Slightly crooked, she stretched her hand up and down to light the table. The arc of the corners of the lips and the slightly raised eyebrows, she is so familiar with, who else would Lengs City be?

The woman in that long dress was still holding a wine glass in her hand, and when the mouth of the bottle poured, the amber wine poured down. There were ice cubes in the square cup, which looked shining and confusing.

The woman twisted her waist and actually sat on a chair in Lengs City. She didn't dare to touch him, just rubbed the edge of the chair a little, as if she was close to him, and gently handed the wine glass to his lips. Someone on the other side laughed: "Mr. Leng, the beauty is toasting, you have to do it!"

Lengscheng just slightly curled his lips, raised his fingers, and took a sip of the wine glass slowly, which drew a burst of laughter in the room.

Gu Qingqing stood at the door like this, staring blankly at him drinking indifferently, watching the woman sitting on a chair with him, watching her white arm rubbing against him like nothing. , He did not reject it.

She can even judge his mood at the moment from the curvature of his lips and the fingers that are boringly tapping on the table—it must be very pleasant, right?

Also, it is strange to be unhappy when surrounded by beautiful women and delicious wine and food.

She thought for a while, took out her mobile phone, and made a call.

She stood by the door, watching the singing still singing inside. Soon, Lengscheng noticed that her mobile phone was vibrating, and took it out to see that it was her call.

Soon, he saw him stand up, his movements were calm, his expression was calm, and he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong with being so close to the woman who was with him just now. Seeing him come out, Gu Qingqing slowly backed away, backed up, back to the end of the corridor, after a corner, and then answered the phone: "Hey."

Over there, Lengsicheng's voice was light and distant, and it sounded a little tired: "Qingqing, what's the matter."

"No, I just want to ask you, you work so hard, have you eaten?"

"Yeah." Lengscheng nodded, "How about you?"

"I just ate, and I also saw Mr. Liu and his daughter. Let me tell you." Gu Qingqing's voice is calm. She is at the end of the corridor, far away. Lengscheng should not be able to hear her voice: " As soon as he came over, he gave me and my mother a nice jade bracelet. I didn't want it."

Leng Sicheng gave an "um", and Gu Qingqing continued: "I am worried that they will continue to give gifts to my mother and brother in the future. It is difficult for me to control them."

"No need." Leng Sicheng said, making Gu Qingqing a little confused.

"You let them take it." Leng Sicheng immediately replied, and Gu Qingqing was even more strange, "but if they ask me to do something..."

"Is there a necessary connection between receipt and handling?"

Gu Qingqing is speechless, the co-author Lengsi City is actually dark, and he won't do anything if he collects the money! Yes, he is willing to accept the gift to save you face. As for whether he can do anything, it depends on whether he is in a good mood!

"I see." She nodded and stood at the end, "Then you go back tonight?"