Lin Qinghuan has always known that human nature is half human and half ghost.

This is true for ordinary people, let alone He Yanlang, who has power, money and rule makers.

How can you be completely clean if you want to stand at a high place? In ancient times, people who achieved success and fame also achieved success at the cost of thousands of lives.

She shrank back, and the action slightly hurt He Yanlang.

He Yanlang knew that people imagined him to be too perfect and without any flaws. Out of selfishness, he wanted to maintain this image in front of Lin Qinghuan.

He Yanlang rubbed Lin Qinghuan's head and explained, "Huanhuan, someone wants to frame me."

He wanted to comfort Lin Qinghuan, but he didn't want to make her worry.

So, his tone was very normal.

Lin Qinghuan was stunned, not knowing how to comfort He Yanlang, nor what to do.

Those in high positions naturally have to bear risks that ordinary people cannot bear. Everything is equal.

What He Yanlang had to go through was far beyond Lin Qinghuan's imagination, and she was powerless and could not do anything for him.

"I'm sorry." Lin Qinghuan apologized.

"Huh? Why are you apologizing?" He Yanlang asked with a smile, his face full of doting.

Lin Qinghuan felt guilty, "I didn't know you had to face all this, and I got angry with you for no reason, threw a tantrum and didn't come to see you, deliberately making you wait for me for so long."

He Yanlang was dealing with Party J, but she was angry that he didn't call her.

Too childish and too low class.

No wonder everyone thought that she was the one licking He Yanlang. She and he did not belong to the same world or class. There was too much difference between them.

Her love, like her, is not up to standard at all.

How come, the longer we've been together, the more I feel inferior to you?

He Yanlang was very happy, with little stars twinkling in his eyes, "Huanhuan, I'm very happy that you would get angry with me and throw a tantrum, which shows that you care about me."

"Next time you miss me, you can also take the initiative to call me and let me know that you are thinking of me."

"Of course, whether you fight or not, I will always take the initiative for you."

Yes, Lin Qinghuan herself couldn't figure it out, why did she have to be so polite? Waiting for He Yanlang to call her.

Why don’t you take the initiative to call him and tell him that you miss him very much, and ask him what he is doing and whether he has eaten.

why?

I can’t figure it out, I don’t want to think about it anymore.

Lin Qinghuan raised her head, stroked He Yanlang's neck, and leaned closer, her eyes misty and blurry. Thousands of words turned into one sentence at the moment of meeting and hugging, "I miss you so much, I miss you so much."

The kind of missing you that makes me crazy and lose my appetite.

Not seeing each other for one day is like three autumns.

It turns out that time can really make people feel so long.

"Me too." He Yanlang replied.

That's why he couldn't wait to fly back to Fengcheng before things were completely dealt with, and he couldn't wait to get off the plane and go straight to the community where Lin Qinghuan lived.

It was another extremely passionate kiss, and he wished he could rub the other person into his blood and bones.

The kiss lasted for several minutes before He Yanlang reluctantly left Lin Qinghuan's lips.

"Huanhuan, my parents have arrived at the hotel, do you want to see them now?"

"Are we there yet?" Lin Qinghuan was a little surprised.

"Hmm," He Yanlang rubbed her lips repeatedly with his fingertips.

Lin Qinghuan lowered his head and took a deep breath, "Okay."

Lin Qinghuan couldn't delay any longer. The longer she delayed, the more reluctant she would be. She was afraid that she wouldn't be able to bear the pain of separation.

He Yanlang ordered the driver to drive to Fengcheng Hotel.

In the elevator.

"Nervous?" He Yanlang asked with a smile.

Lin Qinghuan shook his head.

With so many little movements, how could she not be nervous? She remained silent the whole way, like a little wife.

At the door of the room, Lin Qinghuan took another deep breath, his heart pounding.

The bodyguard opened the door and Lin Qinghuan looked at He Yanlang.

He Yanlang also agreed to Lin Qinghuan with great interest. He took several deep breaths along the way, as if his parents were going to eat him.

He didn't take a step, and Lin Qinghuan didn't take a step either, just looking at him eagerly.

He Yanlang liked this kind of look, it was a look of being needed and relied upon.

Pamper.

He hugged Lin Qinghuan and entered the hotel room.

Lin Qinghuan pricked up her ears and listened, but there seemed to be no human voice and no one in the living room.

"Where are your parents?" Lin Qinghuan asked, with doubts in his eyes.

"They're in the suite upstairs, and this is my room."

"Don't you want to see them?"

"Huanhuan, we haven't seen each other for five days." He Yanlang emphasized.

The meaning of this is obvious.

He Yanlang wants to do it.

Five days is indeed a long time for a couple in the honeymoon period.

At this moment, Lin Qinghuan had a very strange feeling.

She was planning to leave He Yanlang and didn't know whether she should continue this intimate behavior?

It seems that you don't love yourself enough, nor respect yourself enough.

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