"Miss Lin, aren't you going to bed yet?" Wu's mother walked out of the room, only to find Qin Lin sitting alone in the living room.
Qin Lin didn't even raise her head, and said weakly to her, "Wu Ma, you go to bed first, I will go to bed later."
Walking up to the second floor, she looked at the empty room. For the first time in so long, the owner of the room was not here, but Qin Lin always felt that something was missing. She knew she shouldn't be attached to him, but
, her heart had already fallen on him involuntarily.
Her steps unconsciously entered Li Minghao's room. The whole room was gray and black, with the smell of his man. He would definitely not come back today. Her heart was drained at this moment.
Suddenly I felt homesick and missed my grandpa so much. I took out my mobile phone and dialed the number. "Hello." A deep voice came.
But she didn't have the courage to speak.
"Is it Linlin?" the voice on the other end asked with some uncertainty.
"Linlin, it's you, right? Come home quickly. Grandpa misses you. Where are you now? Grandpa will send someone to pick you up right away." The voice came urgently.
Qin Lin pursed her lips and held back tears, "Grandpa, I am doing very well. I will go back to see you in a while. Grandpa, you must be healthy. I will hang up now. Good night.
!" After saying that, he directly turned off the phone, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down. He squatted next to the sofa and let the tears flow down.
Feng Zhiming smoked cigarettes one after another, and what fell next to the car were dense cigarette butts. He did not drive away until the lights in the entire villa dimmed.
I returned to the villa on the beach, walked into the room, turned on the dim wall lamp, walked to the wine cabinet, got a bottle of wine, sat on the sofa and drank hard, get drunk! It doesn’t hurt anymore when you’re drunk.
I won't miss her anymore.
The bottle of wine was empty, and he lay tiredly on the sofa, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.
Early in the morning, the doorbell kept ringing. Feng Zhiming opened his eyes and walked to open the door. Yang Yunfang, who was outside the door, saw that her precious son had become like this, and she helped him into the room with distressed support.
"Son, why are you like this?" Yang Yunfang helped him sit on the sofa.
Feng Zhiming frowned, "Mom, what are you doing here?"
"What are you doing? Are you my son? You haven't been home for so many days. Xueyi is worried about you every day and wipes her tears every day. If you don't feel bad, my mother will feel bad." Yang Yunfang took a towel and wiped his face.
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Feng Zhiming pushed her away and said, "I'm fine. You can go back. I have to go to the company." Then he walked up to the second floor.
Yang Yunfang sighed and sat down on the sofa. Her son must have been fascinated by Ling Yanyan's vixen. Fortunately, she still had self-knowledge and knew to take the initiative to withdraw.
Feng Zhiming changed into a black suit, no longer as decadent as before, and walked downstairs with a stern look on his face.
"Mom, I'll take you back." Feng Zhiming looked at Yang Yunfang sitting on the sofa and said to her.
"Go ahead, mom is here to help you clean up your room." Yang Yunfang was still sitting, unwilling to leave.
Feng Zhiming frowned slightly, "No, you don't need to clean up here." This is his and Yanyan's space, just for the two of them. Even if the closest people come here, he doesn't feel happy.
"But look, it's so messy here." Yang Yunfang pointed to the overturned wine glass and the suit jacket scattered on the sofa.
"That's not necessary." Feng Zhiming left with Yang Yunfang.
Li Minghao waited in the hospital until Ling Yanyan woke up. At her urging, he drove back to the villa. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Qin Lin squatting next to the sofa. He walked over and gently shook her awake.
She said, "Qin Lin, wake up."
Qin Lin raised her face buried between her knees and looked at the person in front of her with bleary eyes. When she saw clearly that it was Li Minghao, she stood up reflexively. Because she stood up too fast, she suddenly felt dizzy.
Falling backward, Li Minghao held her waist with his long arms. Qin Lin turned her head and kissed his lips with her pink lips. When the four lips touched, a surge of electricity surged through her.
Qin Lin quickly stood up and said, "You, you are back."
Li Minghao looked at her blushing face and asked, "Why are you in my room?" He asked very calmly and meaningfully.
"I, I went to the wrong room." Qin Lin stammered.
"Wrong room?" Li Minghao walked into her, "I remember your room is on the left side of the stairs, but my room is on the right side. When did you become so stupid that you can't even tell the difference between left and right?"
Seeing him approaching, Qin Lin's heartbeat quickened, indicating that her thoughts were confused, "I, I'm going back to my room first." Then she quickly left Li Minghao's room, returned to her own room, locked the door, and held her hand
He stroked his chest and gasped for air.
Li Minghao looked at her leaving figure, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth that even he didn't notice.
After changing her clothes, she walked to Qin Lin's door and knocked lightly, "Qin Lin."
The person inside didn't give him any response, "Qin Lin, open the door."
"If you have anything to say, just say it, I can hear it." Qin Lin swallowed hard and said to Li Minghao outside the door.
"I'm going to the company. You will take Mother Wu's porridge to the hospital later. I'll ask the driver to drive you." Li Minghao had to go to a meeting today, so he had to ask Qin Lin to accompany Yanyan.
Qin Lin nodded, "I understand, go and do your work! I will go to the hospital to accompany Sister Yanyan." It wasn't until the sound of his leaving footsteps was heard that she opened the door and put her hand on her lips,
There is still his breath here.
Ling Yanyan was lying on the bed with a bottle hanging on her face, her face still as pale as before. At this time, Qin Lin came in carrying a thermos bottle and asked, "Sister Yanyan, are you okay?" She sat beside her bed.
He got off and served her porridge, "Sister Yanyan, let's eat some porridge first."
"Okay, thank you." Ling Yanyan wanted to reach out and take it, but Qin Lin avoided it, "No, you are still hanging the bottle, don't move around, I will feed you."
After eating a small bowl of porridge and finishing hanging the bottles, Ling Yanyan leaned on the bedside and said, "Linlin."
"Huh?" Qin Lin was holding her cell phone and pressing buttons quickly to send a text message to Li Minghao reporting the news about Ling Yanyan.
"You like Minghao, right?" Ling Yanyan asked softly.
Qin Lin quickly raised her head, "No, how could I like him?" The awkward smile on her face could not hide her panic.
"Linlin, I can see that you like Minghao very much." Ling Yanyan looked at her slightly red face and smiled lightly.
Qin Lin forced a smile and said, "Sister Yanyan, he loves you." This is a fact that she cannot deny. If there is one person in her heart, can she still tolerate another person?
"But I can't give him happiness. Maybe only you can give it. Believe in yourself. If you love him, tell him and let him know." In the past few days, Ling Yanyan could tell that Qin Lin's eyes would always follow her.
By Li Minghao.
"Let's talk about this later. Right now, my job is to take good care of you." Qin Lin smiled.
Can it really be like Sister Yanyan said? She can work hard to pursue her own happiness, she can work hard to make him fall in love with her, and she can also work very hard to make him happy.
****** Dear friends, I have been busy with work recently, so the updates are relatively late. I will update them earlier tomorrow...