Regretful, Mr. Lin's pursuit of his wife ended in a funeral

In the study.

"...Qingxuan...that's enough...the meeting will start soon..."

The sudden multinational meeting was about to start in three minutes, but Lin Qingxuan didn't seem to have any intention of stopping.

Two minutes later, Gu Xiqing sat on the sofa beside him, looking weakly at Lin Qingxuan, who was wearing a suit and chatting and laughing with a group of people as if nothing had happened, discussing the content of the meeting.

He really looked calm.

The meeting ended and the moment they turned off their computers, their eyes met.

His gaze was clearly calm, but a sense of crisis suddenly surged up. Gu Xiqing jumped off the sofa as if she had been electrocuted, staring at him warily, "Lin Qingxuan!! You..."

"What's wrong with me? Huh?" Seeing her so panicked, Lin Qingxuan raised his long eyebrows slightly, and a creepy arc of determination appeared at the corner of his mouth.

At midnight.

Gu Xiqing tossed and turned in bed, unable to sleep. She had been feeling groggy for the past few days since returning, which gave her a headache.

Just now, Lin Qingxuan received a call from Dai Qian and ran out in a hurry.

Not long after, I received a WeChat message from Dai Qian.

It is a picture of Lin Qingxuan holding her out of the set, with the gentle Lin Qingxuan and the shy Dai Qian. As soon as this photo is posted online, it will cause a sensation in the entire entertainment industry.

The national white moonlight Dai Qian and Tiansheng’s prince Lin Qingxuan are childhood sweethearts, and being together is a match made in heaven!

Save the photos to your phone, contact a few media outlets, and then send them the photos.

In just two minutes, the internet exploded.

"A talented man and a beautiful woman! Best wishes to my sister!"

"Wow! Sis finally met the right person!"

"Is this a public relationship?"

……

The endless stream of messages online only made Gu Xiqing laugh. If she had already obtained a marriage certificate with Lin Qingxuan, then Dai Qian, like her mother, was a mistress.

These people want her to be happy now, but they will step on her from the altar in the future.

It’s a pity that Lin Qingxuan and I haven’t gone to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get a marriage certificate yet, and they are not legally husband and wife yet.

Because of a photo that caused a sensation on the entire Internet.

Lin Qingxuan was bombarded with calls from the Lin family, who scolded him.

Here, in a rooftop open-air garden restaurant.

Dai Qian was delighted.

Before she could be happy for long, all the hot searches about her disappeared within a minute.

"Don't send any nonsense to Gu Xiqing in the future. If the Lin family finds out, you'll be blacklisted, and I won't be able to help you." Lin Qingxuan hooked Dai Qian's chin, looking coldly into her aggrieved eyes. "Do you remember that night?"

"Qingxuan, what did you say?"

"I was at a graduation party at the hotel. I was resting upstairs and had a drink of drugged wine. You pushed the door open and came in..."

Dai Qian hooked her arms around his neck and said shyly, "I remember... I've always liked you. Seeing you like that makes me feel so uncomfortable. I think I should help you..."

"is it?"

Lin Qingxuan has new memories in his mind.

It was a fragment that he had never remembered but became clearer and clearer.

Gu Xiqing, who was being chased by everyone and urged to drink, pushed open the half-open door in a panic and fell headfirst into his hot arms. The faint scent of jasmine drifted past his nose, like a raging fire meeting a clear spring, which made him sober up a little.

He closed the door with his backhand, pushed her against the door, and kissed her drowsily.

"Lin Qingxuan? Lin Qingxuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Lin Qingxuan, you're so hot, are you sick?"

"Lin Qingxuan, you...don't! Ugh...it hurts..."

He saw her eyes wide open in panic, thinking she had avoided the crazy drinking attempts, only to find herself in a wolf's den, and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't push him away.

In the middle of the night, I hurriedly left the room...