As soon as she entered the office, Shen Weiqing frowned subconsciously.

She has been particularly sensitive to the smell of cigarettes since she was a child. Although Ling Yuzheng's cigarettes have only a slight smell, she still frowned subconsciously every time she smelled them.

Ling Yuzheng also knew that she would be uncomfortable, so when in front of Shen Weiqing, he would not smoke for fear of choking her, and he developed a habit over time.

In addition to what happened last time, Jiang Zhihan also asked him to quit smoking, so Ling Yuzheng has almost no cigarette addiction, and will basically never touch it again unless something happens to him.

Standing at the door, Shen Weiqing saw Ling Yuzheng sitting on the boss chair with his back to the door at a glance.

A cigarette was held between the fingertips of his right hand, and he placed it lazily on the desk. A photo frame was placed directly in front of the boss's chair. Ling Yuzheng's eyes were fixed on the photo.

When Shen Weiqing came here for the first time, there was a photo of Lin Qiantong in the photo frame, with a youthful appearance, completely different from the Lin Qiantong she saw later.

But that photo had already been replaced, replaced by the one he secretly took looking back when she and Ling Yuzheng were watching the sunrise together.

Ling Yuzheng put the cigarette to his mouth and took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled the faint smoke.

For some reason, although Shen Weiqing couldn't see his expression clearly, she always felt that Ling Yuzheng looked decadent today.

Such a him always inexplicably makes her feel bad.

After Cheng Zhihuai went out, Ling Yuzheng also received a text message from the police. After all, he was also a part of this cleaning activity, and he had a contribution that cannot be ignored.

In addition to his relationship with Lin Qiantong, although most people don't know about it, Mr. Meng is Ling Tianxiang's close friend after all, and he has a deep friendship with the Ling family, so when he finally closed the net, he still had to ask When I asked about Ling Yuzheng's attitude, I got a positive answer from Ling Yuzheng, and Mr. Meng's subordinates were free to do things.

And Ling Yuzheng also replied to Mr. Meng with the words that he replied to Cheng Zhihuai just now.

After putting down the phone, I just felt inexplicably bored, so I took a cigarette out of the cigarette case, trying to relieve my emotions.

Although he had no feelings for Lin Qiantong for a long time, he still thought that Lin Qiantong didn't know what happened to the Lin family back then, so he hoped that she could forget the past and live a good life.

However, he neglected that time has passed, and they are no longer the carefree students of those days, but Lin Qiantong has already fallen into the swamp and cannot extricate himself.

Life is a complicated proposition, and the choice of life cannot be judged right or wrong simply by the level of the score.

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Ling Yuzheng didn't know whether his choice was right or not, but he always firmly believed in his heart that no matter in front of any choice, the word "Shen Weiqing" was his priority in his life.

So when he took his last puff of cigarette, he extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, turned his face, and saw Shen Weiqing standing at the door looking at him in a daze.

"Why didn't you make a sound when you came? Did I choke you when I smoked just now?"

Almost in the next second, Ling Yuzheng stood up, walked to the door, and hugged Shen Weiqing who was still in a daze.

At the moment of embracing each other, the originally empty heart was filled, and a warm current spread from the bottom of the heart to the whole body.

Only then did Shen Weiqing come back to her senses, obediently buried her head on Ling Yuzheng's chest, stretched out her arms to wrap around Ling Yuzheng's strong waist, first shook her head lightly, then let go, and pushed Ling Yuzheng's chest, Standing on tiptoe, she put her arms around Ling Yuzheng's neck, and looked at him with a smile.

Ling Yuzheng frowned habitually, but when he looked down at the person in his arms, his gaze was full of tenderness and pampering.

Worried that she would not be able to stand firmly, his hands kept protecting her lower back.

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