Bestow Me a Love Like Wind

Gu Qingqing just drank the water, almost squirted it out, coughing a few times.

Leng Sicheng immediately stretched out his hand and patted her back to help her get along, seemingly agitated and spoiled: "I will choke when I drink, and I don't know how I grew up."

Sisters of the Xu Family: "..."

Nie Zhining: "..."

Gu Qingqing: "Cough cough cough."

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Waiting for the five bowls of noodles and two cold dishes to be served, the box door was closed, and Lengsi City raised the water cup: "I use tea instead of wine-oh no, water instead of wine. Thank you for helping me find me the night before The whereabouts of his wife. Especially Zhining—"

As he said, he also looked at Nie Zhining specifically, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were very bitter: "Thank you, I have been away for three years, and I still care about my wife's affairs. You are also engaged, and I hope you will do the same in the future. To be so gentle and considerate to your wife."

There is something in his words, and his eyes are sharp. Especially a mouthful of "my wife", not even someone who is deaf can hear his warning!

At the same time, Xu Zipei in the room also seemed to have a feeling—Leng Sicheng seemed to be more than just talking to Nie Zhining. It seems to be telling her something.

Nie Zhining hasn't spoken since he came in, but when he heard this sentence, he stood up all at once: "Senior, since you are married to Qingqing, I hope you can treat her well. Don't make any more trouble. The news, don’t let those women outside bully her again."

There was a reprimand in Lengsi City's dialect, but Nie Zhining would also have a knowing blow backhand. He sat while Nie Zhining stood, and neither of the two men would give in.

Next to him, Xu Zijin mumbled dissatisfiedly: "What do you care about him so much? That's brother Sicheng's housework! That woman has nothing to do with her husband's heart, what does it have to do with you!"

"It doesn't matter!" Nie Zhining looked at Gu Qingqing's silent face next to him, feeling a little excited, "Qingqing is my... good friend, of course I care about her!"

Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Xu Zipei immediately came to persuade: "Okay, Zijin, Zhining, you all have to say a few words."

Xu Zijin was jealous and angry: "Sister, it's not that I said more, look at him!"

"He was right." Suddenly, a faint word came out next to him, and the quarreling environment in the room suddenly disappeared!

Especially Gu Qingqing, who just didn't say a word when arguing in the room just now, but when Lengsicheng spoke, she immediately raised her head, like a frightened bunny, her eyes looked at him for an instant!

"He's right, it won't happen in the future." Leng Sicheng's well-knotted, slender, white fingers gently stroked the back of Gu Qingqing's hand, with a trace of rough and thin calluses, slightly moist fingers, which are delicate on the back of her hand. Rubbing her skin-skin, like a cherished gesture: "I used to... I did not do it right, and I won't have those in the future. Chen Wenjie won't have them, and others, let alone."

He is stupid. He has been married for three years and has not realized until now. What matters is whether she loves him or not. It is enough if he loves her! Are there many couples who are not married because of love in life? But in the end, aren't most comedies ending?

When he said, "Others do not know," Xu Zipei's temple jumped slightly. Although Lengscheng didn't look at her, she always felt that he cared about something...