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Chapter 1692

Chapter 1692

Is it because she has taken over Wendy's identity and is engaged to him, so she has become dispensable in his heart?

Li Qingling couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Who said I didn't bring a gift?" Lin Yue glanced at Li Jingchen, took out a palm-sized brocade box, and stuffed it into her hand domineeringly.

She opened it in confusion and saw a silver key in the brocade box.

The elder brother asked what the key was, and Lin Yue said it was the key to his safe.

She got the key to Lin Yue's safe, which meant she had the password to the Lin family's wealth.

In other words, he wants to leave the Lin family in charge of her!

"I promise you!" She looked at Lin Yue with red eyes, and even spoke before her eldest brother.

Lin Yue's originally somewhat nervous frown suddenly calmed down.

He is not a man who likes to talk nonsense, nor does he like to make intimate gestures in front of her elder brother, so he said: "The wedding is scheduled for the eighth day of next month, and I will come and marry you in a grand way on that day."

With a burning heart, she nodded and agreed to him.

After Lin Yue left, she dared to look at her eldest brother's face, and she was relieved when she saw that he was not angry.

In the afternoon of that day, Li Qingling drove to the largest wedding planning company in City S to learn about the process. She was so excited that she couldn't sleep even so late.

At this time, a text message came from her mobile phone.

Li Qingling took it over and took a look and found that it was a voice message from Lin Yue. She clicked on it and listened: "Are you asleep?"

Li Qingling lay on her back on the bed and replied in her voice: "Not yet, I can't sleep, how about you?"

When the voice message was sent, a trace of annoyance flashed in Li Qingling's eyes. What stupid thing was she asking?

Lin Yue must have been awake when he sent her a message at this time.

After a while, Lin Yue's voice popped up: "I can't sleep either."

Li Qingling couldn't help but worry: "What are you doing? Are you worrying about business matters, or is uncle feeling unwell again?"

"No." After a pause, Lin Yue replied: "I just miss you."

After hearing this, Li Qingling's pretty face turned slightly hot.

This man never said sweet words to her.

If you suddenly say this now, it must be true.

But what does she want to do? He can see whatever he wants.

All he needs to do is look back and she will always be behind him.

Little did she know that after experiencing the life-and-death battle with Wendy at the engagement party, Lin Yue had developed a certain degree of dependence on her, to the point where he would have random thoughts after not seeing her for a few days.

It was he who pulled her to risk her life, made her put on the blood-stained wedding dress worn by Wendy, and climbed into the murderous hall with him. In the rain of bullets, she always stood by his side, using her

The identity of "Wendy" protects him...

Since then, he would always wake up late at night.

When she was 18 years old, she planted a seed in his heart, and it took her six years to take root and sprout in his heart.

He thought that was all. He had a vast heart, and this small sapling was just dispensable to him.

Who would have thought that on the day of the engagement party, this small sapling would suddenly grow into a towering tree, and he would become the one dependent on her for survival.

From then on, Lin Yue knew that he could never get rid of her. Even though their union was a collision of light and darkness, which went against common sense, he still wanted to welcome her into his home and spend the rest of his life making up for her.

, love her.

Regarding Lin Yue's rare enthusiasm, Li Qingling replied with even greater enthusiasm: "I miss you so much too!"

Lin Yue chuckled lightly and asked, "Where did you put the key I gave you during the day?"

"It's around my neck. Don't worry, I will keep it close to you." Li Qingling said, using her fingers to pick up the silver keys she had strung together with a rope, took a photo and sent it to him.


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