I was spoiled after marrying a wealthy man

"Mom, eat slowly." After a while, Yangyang put down his rice bowl, "I'm going back to my room to take a shower and rest."

"It's still early." Yu Qingqing said hurriedly.

It's only around 6 o'clock now, and I usually don't want to sleep even after 10 o'clock.

"It's getting late, I want to go to bed early and stay healthy."

"..."

After eating, she felt a little full, and Yangyang didn't need to accompany her, so Yu Qingqing went for a walk in the sky garden outside to eat.

I also met Mother Chen in the small pavilion. She was putting some drinks and fruits on the leisure table of the pavilion.

Yu Qingqing said hello to Chen's mother, and Chen's mother smiled and said back to her, "Hello, Miss Yu, take a seat."

Mother Chen motioned for her to sit down. Yu Qingqing wanted to refuse, but after all, she was still a guest, so she sat down and thought about waiting for Mother Chen to leave before getting up.

Yu Qingqing was not interested in the fruits on the table, but the glass of lemonade next to her attracted Yu Qingqing.

When you are just full in this summer, have a glass of lemon water, which is refreshing and relieves tiredness.

After taking a sip, Yu Qingqing put it down. Chen's mother put too much ice. Her stomach was not very good and she couldn't drink anything too cold.

"Who allowed you to come here?"

The sudden sound of ice behind him startled Yu Qingqing.

Turning around, he met Bei Minglin's two cold eyes.

Bei Minglin's allergic symptoms have completely disappeared, and he has returned to the cold aura of the past when strangers approached him.

"Have you never learned the word politeness?"

What he said was piercing to the bone.

Yu Qingqing's hand on the table trembled slightly.

First, he was frightened by Bei Minglin.

Second, Bei Minglin's words were too harsh, and she felt a little aggrieved.

If he, Bei Minglin, hadn't forcibly snatched Yangyang, how could she be here, living under someone else's roof? Only the person under the fence could understand her sadness.

Yu Qingqing wanted to get up and leave, but Bei Minglin sat down opposite her. As soon as he sat down, he picked up the lemonade on the table and drank it in one gulp.

"Hey……"

Yu Qingqing's hand wavered in the air for a moment and then immediately put it down again. Bei Minglin's movements were so fast that she had no time to stop him.

Bei Minglin glanced at her, "Is something wrong?"

"It's okay." Yu Qingqing immediately shook her head. If she said that she drank the lemonade, there would probably be no good ending.

However, there are some things that Yu Qingqing does not need to say.

"Have you drunk?"

Bei Minglin's expression suddenly dropped, and his gaze on Qingqing was like the tip of a knife.

Yu Qingqing originally wanted to deny it, but when she looked at Bei Minglin, her tongue felt like it was tied up, and she couldn't even pronounce a word.

"Did you really drink?"

Bei Minglin stretched out his long hand, and Yu Qingqing was caught in front of him like an object.

That look, that tone, that movement, it felt like it was going to kill her.

"Then... just spit it out... wouldn't that be enough?"

Yu Qingqing finished speaking tremblingly. She was quite brave in the first place, but in front of Bei Minglin, she felt that the courage in her body had betrayed her.

I felt a little sour in my heart, and my sense of grievance was even stronger.

It wasn't her fault.

Spit it out?

No, he wants to bite her to death now.

Bei Minglin lowered his head. He really wanted to bite and teach Yu Qingqing a lesson, but as soon as he lowered his head, he met those pupils with sparkling water drops.

Under the moonlight, the water droplets in the pupils shone with little bits of light. Those lights were not bright, but aggrieved.

At that moment, Bei Minglin felt as if his heart had been hit by something.

A little numb.

Because she wanted to look him in the eye, her little face was raised almost at 90 degrees, and her clear and shallow breath emanated from her small nose and hit his face.

Fragrant.

A very light fragrance, just like the floral fragrance of lily.

Clear, light and elegant.

It brings a floral scent but is not too strong and very comfortable.

Bei Minglin's thoughts unknowingly returned to that night a few years ago.

That night, he was so fresh and pure under her, leaving a trace of beauty in that absurd night.

Bei Minglin's cold gaze unknowingly softened her words. Thinking of the scene of that night, the hand on her back moved downwards involuntarily.

"Bei Minglin!"

Yu Qingqing hurriedly called out to Bei Minglin. She didn't know what Bei Minglin was thinking, and she didn't know why Bei Minglin's hand was sliding down, but all she could think about were the terrible consequences.

She was afraid that Bei Minglin would crush her or throw her downstairs when he was angry.

Yu Qingqing had no doubts about Bei Minglin's strength and ruthlessness.

Bei Minglin suddenly came back to his senses.

His expression dropped a few degrees.

Bei Minglin put down Yu Qingqing, turned around and left.

Seeing Bei Minglin's figure getting further and further away, Yu Qingqing breathed a sigh of relief.

He's finally gone.

Can……

There was confusion on Yu Qingqing's face.

He seemed to be even more angry, but he couldn't figure out why he was even more angry when she clearly didn't do anything.

-

As soon as Yu Qingqing stepped into the company, she felt something was wrong.

My colleagues all seemed very nervous.

"Xiaoling, has something important happened?" Yu Qingqing asked the colleague closest to her.

"Qingqing, you should also prepare." Xiaoling said.

"what to prepare?"

"Bei Minglin, the chairman of Beiming Group, is coming."

Yu Qingqing was stunned, "Bei Minglin is coming again?"

Her first feeling was that it was not over yet. She was miserable enough yesterday. She had already asked for leave once yesterday, but she didn't want to ask for leave again today.

"Again?" Xiaoling looked at Yu Qingqing doubtfully, "Has Bei Minglin been to our company?"

"Of course...never came."

Yu Qingqing exhaled secretly, almost spilling the beans.

Yesterday, Bei Minglin did not reveal his identity because he was allergic.

"Qingqing, why are you dressed like this and why don't you clean yourself up?" Xiaoling looked at Yu Qingqing and shook her head.

"I..." Yu Qingqing lowered her head and glanced at herself. She was wearing a white shirt and a black A-line skirt today. She also wore light makeup on her face. Although she was a little plain, she was still a standard professional woman at work. The company has a dress code for employees.

"Hey." Xiaoling shook her head, "Sister Qing, no wonder you haven't been able to get married these years."

Yu Qingqing smiled. She wanted to say that she couldn't get married if she couldn't get married. Anyway, it would be fine if she had Yang Yang. However, Xiaoling spoke again, "Sister Qing, look up and look around. As long as you are not married today, , who doesn’t take care of himself?"

Yu Qingqing raised her head and looked around. Xiaoling didn't say anything, she really didn't notice it just now.

Today, all the women in the company are wearing the most beautiful and trendy office attire of the season, and the makeup on their faces is also extremely delicate.

Others, afraid that they were not refined enough, ran to the bathroom to touch up their makeup.

"They are like this because..."

Yu Qingqing is not sure.

"That's right." Xiaoling nodded, "It's because of Bei Minglin. Although Bei Minglin never accepts interviews and there are no photos of him on the Internet, the title of he is the most handsome man in Jiangcheng has been passed down in Jiangcheng for many years. ”