Taking Wife as Boundary: Young Master Ling Don't Cross the Line

"No! She is the woman my father found outside when my mother was seriously ill! My mother also knew about this. Because of her own health, she turned a blind eye to this matter. Later, when my mother was gone, she moved in grandiosely and brought Ling Luo with her. At that time, Ling Luo was already three years old. Only then did I know that Ling Luo had been born before my mother died. When they got down, they had been waiting, waiting for my mother to die, and they lived in!"

Looking back on the past, Ling He was still in a depressed mood. He still seemed to see the little boy who came back every day and hid in front of his mother's bed, in order to prevent Ling Zhiming, who was in a bad mood, from beating him violently for any reason. pause.

This childhood shadow has always been with him, so when he was very young, he made an oath in front of his fucking hospital bed that he would only have one wife in this life, but he would not be a heartbreaker.

"Then how did your mother and your father meet?" Lu Jiuge was very curious about this point. She couldn't understand if the two were together through love before, then there would be some kind of friendship.

"My mother is the daughter of a very good old friend of my grandfather, because this old friend was kind to him. So when this old friend died of illness, he brought my young mother home and raised her in the The Ling family. Later, when my mother grew up, he decided to let my mother marry my father!"

"Because my mother was very pretty when she was young, so my father didn't object at that time, and the two of them really loved each other for two years after they got married. But as time went by, my father's face of a playboy came out. He began to stay away all night and all night, and my mother waited for his return by a lamp at home alone every night! But even if he came back, he would be in a good mood and ignore my mother Ask, but if you are in a bad mood, you will punch and kick my mother!"

"My mother has been ill since then, and she has been bedridden within two years! After that, my father has become even more indifferent to my mother, sometimes not seeing him for more than half a year Come and see my mom!"

Looking back on the past, it is still as vivid as yesterday.

It was also because of this that he vowed that when he grows up, he must be alone. If others cannot be relied on, he can only rely on himself.

"It's okay, let's not talk about this, it's all over!" Seeing Ling He's mood getting more and more depressed, Lu Jiuge could see Ling He raising his head high on purpose several times, as if to force him The eyes that have reached the eye sockets are normal.

Apart from holding this poor man in her arms, she couldn't think of what else she could do for him.

She had never been able to figure out why Chen Han had such a big difference in his treatment of Ling Luo and Ling He, both of whom were also sons. Now that she thought about it, it made sense.

Even just listening to Ling He's verbal description, she seemed to be able to see how dejected a young child was alone in front of her mother's hospital bed.

Although her childhood was not happy, but for Ling He, she was considered good.

Ling He hugged Lu Jiuge with his backhand, and what he inhaled in his nostrils was the unique body fragrance of Lu Jiuge's body, and it was this body fragrance that soothed his manic heart just now.

He didn't intend to recall those years, and even after he became an adult, this memory was still a scar in his heart forever.

But after having Jiuge, his life is no longer suffering. Lu Jiuge healed all the pain left in his heart by the years, leaving him only satisfaction and joy.

It is said that when God closes your room, he will definitely leave you a window. He used to think that God must have forgotten him. Why did he close the door without leaving a window.

Now that I think about it, how much God favored him would give him such a perfect Lu Jiuge.

Lu Jiuge's hand lightly patted Ling He's shoulder, silently comforting him.

"Nine Songs!"

Ling He's voice had a touch of sexy magnetism.

"Ok?"

"I love you!" Ling He suddenly expressed affectionately to Lu Jiuge.

Lu Jiuge smiled sweetly: "I love you too!"

The next second, before Lu Jiuge could react, Ling He's lips covered him.

The gentle collision and lingering of lips and lips, they are in each other's territory, attacking the city and plundering the land.

His tongue scraped her mouth, forcing her to stick out, she had no choice but to close her eyes, nestled in his arms, and let him seduce, the vine-like entangled lips and teeth rubbed out flames.

The deaf-mute servant continued to eat without seeing anything.

Just get used to it, she's used to it.

Since he had a day off yesterday, he set off for the company early the next morning.

As soon as he entered the office, he called the secretary through the internal line.

"How's the investigation on that matter?" He asked immediately as soon as the secretary entered the door.

Did they think he was a fool? There are so many hotels in M ​​city, where can their reporters squat? They have to pick the hotel he went to squat?Who would believe that there is nothing tricky about it?
So when he came back, he immediately ordered the secretary to investigate the matter strictly.

The secretary put a bunch of photos in his hand on Ling He's desk, and said: "The last time you reported your news was the reporter He Yu of the Eastern Star. We sent someone to follow him. This is his report today. Photos from the event!"

Hearing this, Ling He picked up the photos placed on the table.

It records that He Yu met Fang Qing, Ling Zhiming, and Ling Luo respectively in the successive times. Fang Qing met once alone, while Ling Zhiming and Ling Luo went to meet together.

It turned out that they were playing tricks behind them.

Put the photos on the table again, sort them out and put them in the envelope that the secretary brought in, and then put them in the drawer.

"Go!"

The secretary nodded and left the office.

After the secretary left, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.

"Our plan must be advanced! They are already pressing on!"

"The reason? Jiu Ge is pregnant. I don't want her to have no one to take care of her when she is pregnant!"

After holding the phone and confessing a few more words, he hung up the phone.

After thinking about it, he picked up the internal line again and called the secretary in again.

"President, you are looking for me!" The secretary came in after knocking on the door.

Ling He took out a document from a pile of documents on the table and handed it over: "I may not have been in the company for a long time during this period, you should pay attention to the movements of Ener Company, and any requests and movements from them , you must report to me in time!"

"Understood!" After the secretary took the information, he stood back to his original place.

It wasn't until Ling He waved her hand that she picked up the documents and left the office.

Fang Qing sat in the office and looked a little absent-minded. It had been a few days, and Ling Luo seemed to be avoiding her on purpose. She would leave when she came, and she would come when he left.

The phone in her hand has been flipped back and forth countless times by her.

Recently, I gritted my teeth and sent a text message: Do you have time for dinner tonight?
After that, she kept waiting, waiting for Ling Luo's text message.

Half an hour passed, I glanced at my phone, there was nothing but a few headlines.

Another hour passed, and there were still only those few headlines.

"Crack!" She slammed the phone down on the table, making a loud noise.

All the colleagues looked in her direction, Fang Qing stroked the hair on her forehead, picked up the cup on the table and walked towards the tea room.

For a long time, the tea room has been the main battlefield for women's gossip, and Ling's company is no exception.

Before Fang Qing entered the tea room, she heard that the protagonists of the discussion inside were her and Ling Luo. Seeing that the conversation was going on vigorously, she simply stood outside the door with a cup in her hand.

"Did you know? Fang Qing was dumped by our vice president!" A colleague was leaning against the cabinet with a cup of coffee, sharing with other colleagues that she had just learned gossip.

"Impossible? Weren't they good a while ago?" Another colleague obviously didn't believe it. She stretched her head aside and asked other colleagues.

When the former colleague heard that his remarks were being questioned, he immediately looked around for a week, then deliberately lowered his voice and said, "Why am I lying to you, do you know who my best friend is? That Xiao Qin who is the vice president's secretary. Just This channel, do you still think there is something wrong with my news?"

"She told me two days ago that she went in to deliver documents to the vice president one day, only to find out that the vice president was flirting with someone on the phone, and the tone was like a baby, and then the other party asked him Fang Qing, but you know the vice president How do you say it?"

After finishing speaking, she deliberately paused, and seeing everyone gathered around, she continued proudly: "Our vice president said that Fang Qing's old and decrepit woman can't compare to you!"

After finishing speaking, she raised her eyebrows on purpose, as if if you don't believe me, you are just waiting to regret it.

When she said this, other female colleagues immediately remembered what they had encountered a few days ago.

"Don't tell me, it's really possible. Didn't I ask for leave in the afternoon two days ago? When I got off work, I seemed to see a very tall guy who was very hot when he was done. It was the kind that would bulge in the front and bulge in the back. The kind of woman who can curl up!" After finishing speaking, she compared her figure according to her own figure.

Immediately, all the other people roared with laughter. The gossip was almost finished, and someone came out to make a final comment.

"Okay, people like Fang Qing are just overthinking themselves. How much is our vice president worth, and how many young and beautiful girls are waiting to jump up, what ability does she have? Isn't it a matter of time before she gets dumped? Okay Alright, the gossip is over, let's break up separately, lest we be seen by the president later, let us all pack up and leave!"

The crowd dispersed, only to find that Fang Qing, who was standing at the door with a teacup in her hand, was devastated. When she walked past her, everyone stuck out their tongues in embarrassment.