Chapter: 3779

Cheng Qingqing's pretty face was fixed. Is she and Li Qingyan really a husband and wife?

He needs test tubes even to give birth to a child. He is either not good or has a problem with his orientation. I heard that if a man likes a man, he will be extremely disgusted with a woman's body. Of course, Cheng Qingqing feels that these two possibilities are very high. One is that he is not good at that, and the other is that he may like men.

He is old and has a high status. In order to prevent the outside world from talking bad things, he married a woman to silence everyone.

Cheng Qingqing sorted out this relationship, she heard her stomach growling, she was hungry.

She opened the door and walked down the corridor.

Uncle Gu was sitting in the living room reading a book, when he saw her coming, he immediately asked, "Does Miss Cheng need anything?"

"Uncle Gu, is there anything to eat? I haven't eaten tonight." Cheng Qingqing asked in a low voice, very restrained.

"I'll have someone bring it over. By the way, Miss Cheng, after eight o'clock in the evening, try to stay in the side hall as much as possible. The husband will come back anytime." Uncle Gu reminded her with a smile.

"Oh, I'm sorry, can I call you? Do you have a landline at home?" Cheng Qingqing realized that she had to abide by many rules when she was here.

"Yes, I've already put the label on it, go and have a look yourself." Uncle Gu nodded and informed.


Cheng Qingqing immediately returned to the side hall, and saw that the phone number was clearly written on the landline, and one of them was written with Li Qingyan's name.

Cheng Qingqing walked to the window and looked at the second floor next to her. There was a light on on the far left side of the second floor, so Li Qingyan was at home now, but he didn't even look at her when she came.

What kind of thing is this? He is going to get a marriage certificate tomorrow, isn't he curious about himself at all?

What if I don't look like him? He won't pick it?

Cheng Qingqing was very satisfied with this marriage. The man she was going to marry was outstanding and not picky.

A servant brought dinner to Cheng Qingqing. After Cheng Qingqing finished eating, she cleaned up the dishes and put them on the table, and then went to the second floor to rest.

On the second floor, there is a bedroom, a guest room, and a large cloakroom. The cloakroom is not empty, but there are many women's clothing and jewelry.

"My God?" Cheng Qingqing opened her eyes wide. Looking at these expensive clothes and bags, she didn't even dare to touch them for fear of breaking them.

"These are all for me, aren't they?" Cheng Qingqing blinked and murmured to herself.

"I can't finish wearing it in a year. This Mr. Li is really generous. I believe he must be of good character." Cheng Qingqing murmured to herself, and saw a large bathroom next to the bedroom, which was luxuriously decorated and had everything that one could expect. It was like a woman's paradise. Is Li Qingyan planning to lock her up here like a canary bird?

She put water in the bathtub, took a comfortable bath, then tore off the white bathrobe next to her, and fell into the soft quilt. Could this be a dream?

She pinched herself hard, and she exhaled in pain. This is not a dream, it is real.

The relationship between Qiao An'an and Luo Beiyuan was on the verge of ambiguity. Qiao An'an found out that if he didn't see him for a day, he would lose his mind and forget about food and drink. What should I do? Are you in love?

Is Luo Beiyuan also thinking about her? Or, is his lovesickness more serious?

Her mother had already agreed to her dating him, so Joan Ann gradually became more courageous.

After class, she will go to his company. As I said before, she will help tidy up Luo Beiyuan's office, and then Luo Beiyuan will prepare some work-related materials for her to do. Going to see, Qiao An'an's mind is quite flexible, and she understands some things quickly. Sometimes, she will talk to Luo Beiyuan about her own ideas. Luo Beiyuan just looks at her with a smile, listens to her patiently, and then makes additions.

"An'an, I told my mother last time that I'm going home. Are you...are you free this Saturday?" Luo Beiyuan asked her suddenly, his deep eyes full of expectation.

Qiao Anan trembled all over, is she going to... see her parents?

"I... of course I'm free, but... you really want to take me home? We've only been dating for two months." Joan Ann couldn't believe that he would go to see his family with him so soon.

"Two months is not short. Besides, if I don't take you home, how will you know what kind of environment I grew up in?" Luo Beiyuan held her hand, gently pulled her into his arms, wrapped his arms around her strongly, and said with thin lips in her ear: "Do you want to go home with me?" JrNovels.com