After her substitute disappeared, the CEO went crazy
Chapter 129: Forget about it, please?
Putting Shen Weiqing's dry clothes back on the bed quietly, the clothes and pants on Ling Yuzheng's body were almost wet.
"Be good, lie on the bed and rest for a while, I'll take a bath."
After covering Shen Weiqing with the quilt, Ling Yuzheng lowered his head, kissed her forehead tenderly, then turned and walked into the bathroom.
Shen Weiqing pursed her mouth and suppressed her emotions until Ling Yuzheng walked into the bathroom and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she couldn't help shedding tears secretly.
She has always been strong, but she can be pampered like a child in front of Ling Yuzheng. This feeling of being pampered makes her especially easy to be wronged and cry when facing Ling Yuzheng.
Perhaps because Shen Weiqing was afraid of being alone, Ling Yuzheng took a quick shower, and walked out after a few minutes in his pajamas.
When Ling Yuzheng came out, Shen Weiqing hadn't fallen asleep yet, and felt a depression in the position beside her, Shen Weiqing turned over and leaned towards Ling Yuzheng's broad chest skillfully.
Her fair and tender face was pressed tightly against Ling Yuzheng's chest, her hands were placed on his strong waist, and one leg was placed on his, the whole body was tightly pressed against him, as if he was in the vast ocean, The only escape wood.
Ling Yuzheng also took the initiative to hug her tightly, put one hand under her head, put the other hand around her waist, and then patted her back lightly.
This is the way Ling Yuzheng often used to comfort her. Being patted by him like this, Shen Weiqing always feels at ease.
Under the thin quilt, the two bodies were tightly pressed together, Shen Weiqing's petite body was nestled tightly in Ling Yuzheng's arms, the hearts of both of them were warm at the same time, and Shen Weiqing's heart gradually calmed down down.
"Qingqing, can you forget about it?"
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Weiqing heard Ling Yuzheng's faint voice from above her head.
Shen Weiqing was stunned for a moment, she knew that Ling Yuzheng was talking about the night of Qixi Festival.
"You have been having nightmares these past few nights. You can't stop shaking when you see strange men. I know that you are afraid. You are afraid that you will be hurt again, but you are very strong. You don't want me to do it for you. You are worried, so you hold on to yourself."
While talking, Ling Yuzheng lowered his head, gently rubbed the top of Shen Weiqing's hair with his chin, and then gently patted her on the back.
"But I don't want you to be so sensible. In front of me, I hope you can laugh heartlessly and cry unscrupulously. I was also wrong about what happened that day. I shouldn't distrust you and leave you alone at home. Then I can accompany you to find your friends, protect you, and prevent you from being hurt."
Listening to Ling Yuzheng's words, Shen Weiqing was hugged tightly and cared for tenderly by him, tears rolled in her eyes desperately, trying desperately to hold back, but in the end she couldn't help sobbing.
She thought she was pretending well, but Ling Yuzheng saw through it all.
Hearing Shen Weiqing's sobs, Ling Yuzheng immediately lowered his head, held her face in his hands, and gently wiped away her tears.
But he didn't know that her action made Shen Weiqing feel even more aggrieved. The depression of the past few days was vented, and she couldn't help crying loudly in his arms.
"A Zheng... why don't you come back? I promised to give you a gift. I prepared a table full of dishes, waiting for you to come back to eat, but I waited for a long time, and the dishes were all overheated." It looks like you haven't come back... don't you believe me, don't you want me?"
Shen Weiqing's uncontrollable tears poured out like broken beads, rolled down her face, rolled into her hair, and then wet Ling Yuzheng's arm under her head.
Shen Weiqing's words made Ling Yuzheng feel entangled in his heart, full of guilt and apology.
He could only gently wipe her tears while hugging her even tighter.
"I was wrong baby, I will protect you in the future, and never let anyone hurt you again, be good... I love you, I love you the most... don't cry..."
Ling Yuzheng put his arms around Shen Weiqing, let her vent in his arms, and then solemnly said this solemn declaration in her ear.
These words seemed to be addressed to Shen Weiqing, but also to himself.
The relationship between him and Shen Weiqing may not be kept secret for a long time. Originally, he did not intend to keep Shen Weiqing hidden, it would be unfair to her.
So Ling Yuzheng thought for a long time, and he decided to let nature take its course and slowly announce the relationship between Shen Weiqing and himself, and then give her an identity.
I would rather work harder than to wrong Shen Weiqing, after all, the little girl is sensitive.
Ling Yuzheng coaxed her gently for a long time before Shen Weiqing finally stopped crying, and leaned tightly into Ling Yuzheng's arms, the two of them chatted one after another.
"I have nothing to do with Cheng Zhihuai."
Shen Weiqing put her arms around Ling Yuzheng's waist, drew circles on his chest with her hands, and said in a sullen voice.
"I know, he likes you, you don't like him."
Ling Yuzheng raised his hand to hold Shen Weiqing's little hand that was raging on his body, held it in his own palm, brought it to his lips, kissed it lightly, and said lightly.
Shen Weiqing loves Ling Yuzheng, Ling Yuzheng loves Shen Weiqing, Ling Yuzheng has always known it in his heart.
"Is it because you were going to accompany Zhao Mengmeng that day?"
Shen Weiqing said again, with a hint of jealousy in her tone, and she couldn't help curling her lips after she finished speaking.
"No, I have nothing to do with Zhao Mengmeng."
Ling Yuzheng's other hand gently slid across her face, knowing that Shen Weiqing was very sensitive about Zhao Mengmeng's appearance with him, so he answered very seriously.
"My mother is going to be discharged from the hospital, and then I want to go back and live with her for a while."
Shen Weiqing lowered her eyes, she didn't want to continue this topic about Zhao Mengmeng, and of course she didn't see the seriousness in Ling Yuzheng's eyes.
Senior Sister Sang Ning also knew about these things, so she gave Shen Weiqing a half-month vacation, so that Shen Weiqin would not have to go to the office until the next semester started.
"Well, take a good rest, and I will ask Xiao Wu to take you back when the time comes."
Originally thought that Ling Yuzheng would refuse, but he just bowed his head and thought for a while, and then quickly agreed to Shen Weiqing's request.
"But... I have one condition."
Ling Yuzheng was silent for a moment, then said badly.
"What conditions?"
Shen Weiqing asked suspiciously.
"Well"
Before Shen Weiqing could react, Ling Yuzheng eagerly covered her, and then sealed her tender lips.
After everything was over, Shen Weiqing was already tired and fell asleep. Ling Yuzheng was leaning halfway on the bed, looking at Shen Weiqing in his arms quietly with deep eyes, as if thinking of something, his eyes gradually became darker.
"Be good, lie on the bed and rest for a while, I'll take a bath."
After covering Shen Weiqing with the quilt, Ling Yuzheng lowered his head, kissed her forehead tenderly, then turned and walked into the bathroom.
Shen Weiqing pursed her mouth and suppressed her emotions until Ling Yuzheng walked into the bathroom and heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom, she couldn't help shedding tears secretly.
She has always been strong, but she can be pampered like a child in front of Ling Yuzheng. This feeling of being pampered makes her especially easy to be wronged and cry when facing Ling Yuzheng.
Perhaps because Shen Weiqing was afraid of being alone, Ling Yuzheng took a quick shower, and walked out after a few minutes in his pajamas.
When Ling Yuzheng came out, Shen Weiqing hadn't fallen asleep yet, and felt a depression in the position beside her, Shen Weiqing turned over and leaned towards Ling Yuzheng's broad chest skillfully.
Her fair and tender face was pressed tightly against Ling Yuzheng's chest, her hands were placed on his strong waist, and one leg was placed on his, the whole body was tightly pressed against him, as if he was in the vast ocean, The only escape wood.
Ling Yuzheng also took the initiative to hug her tightly, put one hand under her head, put the other hand around her waist, and then patted her back lightly.
This is the way Ling Yuzheng often used to comfort her. Being patted by him like this, Shen Weiqing always feels at ease.
Under the thin quilt, the two bodies were tightly pressed together, Shen Weiqing's petite body was nestled tightly in Ling Yuzheng's arms, the hearts of both of them were warm at the same time, and Shen Weiqing's heart gradually calmed down down.
"Qingqing, can you forget about it?"
After an unknown amount of time, Shen Weiqing heard Ling Yuzheng's faint voice from above her head.
Shen Weiqing was stunned for a moment, she knew that Ling Yuzheng was talking about the night of Qixi Festival.
"You have been having nightmares these past few nights. You can't stop shaking when you see strange men. I know that you are afraid. You are afraid that you will be hurt again, but you are very strong. You don't want me to do it for you. You are worried, so you hold on to yourself."
While talking, Ling Yuzheng lowered his head, gently rubbed the top of Shen Weiqing's hair with his chin, and then gently patted her on the back.
"But I don't want you to be so sensible. In front of me, I hope you can laugh heartlessly and cry unscrupulously. I was also wrong about what happened that day. I shouldn't distrust you and leave you alone at home. Then I can accompany you to find your friends, protect you, and prevent you from being hurt."
Listening to Ling Yuzheng's words, Shen Weiqing was hugged tightly and cared for tenderly by him, tears rolled in her eyes desperately, trying desperately to hold back, but in the end she couldn't help sobbing.
She thought she was pretending well, but Ling Yuzheng saw through it all.
Hearing Shen Weiqing's sobs, Ling Yuzheng immediately lowered his head, held her face in his hands, and gently wiped away her tears.
But he didn't know that her action made Shen Weiqing feel even more aggrieved. The depression of the past few days was vented, and she couldn't help crying loudly in his arms.
"A Zheng... why don't you come back? I promised to give you a gift. I prepared a table full of dishes, waiting for you to come back to eat, but I waited for a long time, and the dishes were all overheated." It looks like you haven't come back... don't you believe me, don't you want me?"
Shen Weiqing's uncontrollable tears poured out like broken beads, rolled down her face, rolled into her hair, and then wet Ling Yuzheng's arm under her head.
Shen Weiqing's words made Ling Yuzheng feel entangled in his heart, full of guilt and apology.
He could only gently wipe her tears while hugging her even tighter.
"I was wrong baby, I will protect you in the future, and never let anyone hurt you again, be good... I love you, I love you the most... don't cry..."
Ling Yuzheng put his arms around Shen Weiqing, let her vent in his arms, and then solemnly said this solemn declaration in her ear.
These words seemed to be addressed to Shen Weiqing, but also to himself.
The relationship between him and Shen Weiqing may not be kept secret for a long time. Originally, he did not intend to keep Shen Weiqing hidden, it would be unfair to her.
So Ling Yuzheng thought for a long time, and he decided to let nature take its course and slowly announce the relationship between Shen Weiqing and himself, and then give her an identity.
I would rather work harder than to wrong Shen Weiqing, after all, the little girl is sensitive.
Ling Yuzheng coaxed her gently for a long time before Shen Weiqing finally stopped crying, and leaned tightly into Ling Yuzheng's arms, the two of them chatted one after another.
"I have nothing to do with Cheng Zhihuai."
Shen Weiqing put her arms around Ling Yuzheng's waist, drew circles on his chest with her hands, and said in a sullen voice.
"I know, he likes you, you don't like him."
Ling Yuzheng raised his hand to hold Shen Weiqing's little hand that was raging on his body, held it in his own palm, brought it to his lips, kissed it lightly, and said lightly.
Shen Weiqing loves Ling Yuzheng, Ling Yuzheng loves Shen Weiqing, Ling Yuzheng has always known it in his heart.
"Is it because you were going to accompany Zhao Mengmeng that day?"
Shen Weiqing said again, with a hint of jealousy in her tone, and she couldn't help curling her lips after she finished speaking.
"No, I have nothing to do with Zhao Mengmeng."
Ling Yuzheng's other hand gently slid across her face, knowing that Shen Weiqing was very sensitive about Zhao Mengmeng's appearance with him, so he answered very seriously.
"My mother is going to be discharged from the hospital, and then I want to go back and live with her for a while."
Shen Weiqing lowered her eyes, she didn't want to continue this topic about Zhao Mengmeng, and of course she didn't see the seriousness in Ling Yuzheng's eyes.
Senior Sister Sang Ning also knew about these things, so she gave Shen Weiqing a half-month vacation, so that Shen Weiqin would not have to go to the office until the next semester started.
"Well, take a good rest, and I will ask Xiao Wu to take you back when the time comes."
Originally thought that Ling Yuzheng would refuse, but he just bowed his head and thought for a while, and then quickly agreed to Shen Weiqing's request.
"But... I have one condition."
Ling Yuzheng was silent for a moment, then said badly.
"What conditions?"
Shen Weiqing asked suspiciously.
"Well"
Before Shen Weiqing could react, Ling Yuzheng eagerly covered her, and then sealed her tender lips.
After everything was over, Shen Weiqing was already tired and fell asleep. Ling Yuzheng was leaning halfway on the bed, looking at Shen Weiqing in his arms quietly with deep eyes, as if thinking of something, his eyes gradually became darker.
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