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

The scorching sun in the afternoon hit the house, and the people who were directly shining were drowsy.

Holding a bunch of reports sent by various departments, Ling He was already a bit distracted.

"Uncle, drink a glass of iced bayberry juice to refresh yourself!" Looking up again, he saw Qi Yan standing in front of Ling He holding the bayberry juice on his toes.

He remembered that Jiu Ge used to drink these iced things on hot days, saying that drinking them would refresh him.He just bought some red bayberry powder and put it in the refrigerator. He didn't expect Qi Yan to make him a cup today.

Ling He reached out to take the bayberry juice in Qi Yan's hand, his heart warmed, and he thanked him softly.

"Thank you!"

The secretary led the dean into the office.

"President, the dean is here!"

Ling He nodded slightly.

When the dean saw Qi Yan in the room, he immediately strode forward and hugged Qi Yan.

Qi Yan's eyes were red for a moment, and he threw himself into Ling He's arms.

"Dean! I'm sorry!"

The secretary had already poured a cup of tea for the dean, and the dean took Qi Yan to sit on the sofa, and then said goodbye to Ling He.

"Thank you, Mr. Ling, for your generous help this time! Now that Qi Yan has been found, I'm going to go back!"

Ling He stood up from his seat when he heard the dean's words.

In the next second, a figure rushed into Ling He's arms.

"Uncle Ling, I don't want to go back, or you can adopt me!"

The dean turned his head and found that Qi Yan who was beside him had walked away from him at some point and walked in front of Ling He.

Ling He pushed Qi Yan out of his arms a little bit, then squatted down.

"Qi Yan, uncle is very busy here, it's not appropriate for you to stay here all the time! You are too young, you should go to school to learn your skills first, and then consider coming to uncle in the future. Help uncle, okay?"

As soon as the dean at the side heard Ling He's words, he knew that Ling He had given up the idea of ​​raising him.

"Qi Yan, be good, go back with the dean!" The dean tried to pull Qi Yan who was holding Ling He out of Ling He's arms.

"If I don't go back, I'll stay with Uncle Ling!" Qi Yan desperately leaned his head on Ling He's body.

After the dean stopped pulling, Qi Yan raised his head from Ling He's embrace.

"Uncle Ling, can you stay with me, I promise I won't cause you any trouble, I will do many things, and I will help you clean up the house!"

Looking at Qi Yan who was crying like a tearful man, Ling He felt that the hard place deep in his heart was slowly disintegrating.

The dean looked at Ling He with some embarrassment, and wanted to step forward to pull Qi Yan away again.

Ling He reached out his hand to stop the dean from moving.

"Alright then! Just stay with uncle for a while!"

Qi Yan's eyes lit up, and he tightly grasped Ling He's clothes: "Is it okay?"

After seeing Ling He nodded affirmatively, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled instead.

In the next second, Ling He felt that the hand that was holding him tightly had been let go, and Qi Yan's body was also slowly softening.

Realizing that something was wrong, Ling He hugged Qi Yan, and then shouted towards the door: "Secretary!"

The secretary didn't knock on the door in fright, and pushed open the door of the office directly.

"Go and call the doctor!" Ling He yelled.

The dean rushed over immediately, holding Qi Yan's hand firmly.

Ling He and the principal surrounded the bed nervously, just now Ling He had hugged Qi Yan and put him on the bed in the lounge.

As soon as he came in, he found that Qi Yan had cleaned the house for him at some point.

Ling He was shocked that Qi Yan was so sensible at such a young age.

As soon as the butler stood up, the dean firmly held his hands.

"Doctor, how is the child?"

The butler took out the stethoscope from his ear, and Ling He who was beside him also came over.

"It's nothing serious. The child's body is already weak, and after walking for such a long time, the water hasn't run out. Now that I feel relaxed, it will inevitably cause fainting. It's nothing serious, so don't worry too much!"

Hearing this, the two were relieved.

The butler stretched out his hand to signal everyone to go out, and when the three of them walked out to the office, the butler said, "This kid is too weak, I'll prescribe some nourishing Chinese medicine for him, and there's nothing else to do!"

Ling He nodded, and the housekeeper opened the door of the office and went straight out.

"Mr. Ling, as soon as this child wakes up, I'll take him home! I'm really sorry for causing you trouble, Mr. Ling!"

The dean is full of apologies.

A wealthy family like the Ling family is not something their children can climb up to.

"It's okay, put it here!"

"Boss Ling..." the dean called out.

"Qi Yan is like this, if you take him back by force, I'm afraid it will cause his mental illness! Let him play with me for a few days, and I will persuade him after a few days, and then let him go back with you !"

Ling He made a decision.

"But..." The dean still hesitated, he didn't know if Qi Yan had tasted the success of the sweet days, would it be a second injury to him to go back at that time.

"Let's just decide! Or do you have a better idea?" Ling He raised his eyes slightly, with a keen insight into everything.

The dean helped the reading glasses, sighed, and made a decision.

"Then trouble Boss Ling to send Qi Yan back in a few days!"

Ling He nodded slightly.

Everything has been done, and the dean got up to leave.

"Dean, I'll take you out!" Ling He picked up the phone on the table and crossed the table.

The dean nodded slightly.

The staff who were gathering in the corridor to discuss, when they saw Ling He came out of the office, they immediately straightened their bodies and shouted loudly: "Mr. Ling!"

After Ling He led the dean downstairs, he turned back again.

Gently pushing open the door of the lounge, Ling He gently sat on the edge of the bed.

Qi Yan on the bed was lying obediently.

Ling He stretched out his hand to caress Qi Yan's sleeping face with his heart touched, his heart was slightly touched.

Just now he intended to let Qi Yan go back cruelly, and he saw that Qi Yan had already depended on him.

And what the secretary said that day was correct, grandpa would definitely not agree to adopting a child.

It's just that he didn't expect that when he faced Qi Yan's dependence on him, he began to think of his and Jiu Ge's children, and his hard heart was slowly softening.

Things were going in a direction beyond his control, but even so, he didn't want to hurt a child's heart.

Just let him stay for a few days, and send him back after a few days.

At that time, the two will return to their original state, and everything will be back to normal.

Ling He comforted himself in his heart.

Lu Jiuge raised his head to the sky and sneezed loudly.

Liu Jing on the side squinted her eyes and looked over: "It's cooler in the countryside, did you not cover yourself with a quilt at night?"

Lu Jiuge put his legs horizontally on the coffee table in the room, and murmured, "This must be someone scolding me!"

Liu Jing stretched out her foot and kicked Lu Jiuge lightly, then handed the green vegetables in Lu Jiuge's hand.

"I've chosen this dish, you can go out and wash it! Just leave it at home every day, and sooner or later it will be useless!"

Lu Jiuge put the basin aside and lazily stood up.

The sun outside had already set by half, and it wasn't as hot outside as it was at noon.

When walking towards the well at the intersection with the vegetable bowl in hand, a young couple walked up to them.

The husband looked at the big sun outside, and stretched out a hand to cover the top of his wife's head.

The wife smiled coquettishly, no need, put your hands down quickly, don't get sunburned!
The husband raised his face indifferently.

"It's okay, as long as you don't expose your wife!"

Is this sweet enough to make you cry?
Lu Jiuge didn't understand when his face was covered with tears.

Stretching out his hand to wipe it carelessly, Lu Jiuge quickly lowered his head and walked to the well.

After hastily wiping the tears off his face with his hand, Lu Jiu Singer washed the vegetables indiscriminately.

It is said that being busy can make people forget their sorrows, and she can certainly do it.

She had to get herself busy quickly, so that Ling He's shadow could be removed from her mind.

But the more I want to forget, the more I remember.

Ling He's appearance became clearly visible. It appeared in the well, on top of the vegetables, and in all the places Lu Jiuge could see...

For several days in a row, Liu Yuhao forced himself not to think about Lu Jiuge, not to go to Lu Jiuge's house.

But looking up at the old duplex building, when did he still come here?
He was about to reach out to knock on the door, but his hands were already on the door panel, but he still didn't have the courage to knock down, and his hands dropped powerlessly.

Liu Yuhao turned his body back, intending to return the same way.

As soon as he raised his head, he caught sight of Lu Jiuge who was walking back with his head down.

Her eyes were obviously crying, red and swollen.

In the next second, Liu Yuhao walked towards Lu Jiuge.

"Nine Songs!"

Lu Jiuge, who was listening to the voice, looked up the voice and saw Liu Yuhao standing in front of him.

Seeing Liu Yuhao staring into his eyes, Lu Jiuge quickly lowered his head.

"Brother Yuhao, what's the matter?"

Seeing that Lu Jiuge deliberately avoided his eyes, Liu Yuhao didn't let it go.

"I'm free in the afternoon, so come and have a look! I heard from my dad that your house had water seepage last time, and you even hired a decorator. I'll come over and see if there's anything I can do to help!"

Liu Yuhao found a reasonable excuse for himself.

In fact, he had walked here alone countless nights, looked up at Lu Jiuge's room, watched the light in her room brighten and then dim, and then walked back alone.

Only he can know this feeling, as if he saw his father many years ago.

Walking a long way, crossing a few field stalks just to have a look here, imagining how she looks like dressing inside, and then walking back lonely.

Lu Jiuge seemed a little upset because of what happened just now, and when he heard Liu Yuhao's words, he immediately stopped him calmly.

"No, thank you! The decorator was very nice last time! Don't bother Brother Yuhao!"

Liu Yuhao wanted to say something else, but Lu Jiuge had already opened his mouth quickly.

"Brother Yuhao, I still have something to do, I'll go in first!" Then he turned his body to one side and entered the back room.