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The prince is visiting

Prince visits

Zheng Xiaoling didn't recall this sentence for a while and was a little confused. But Qingyi knew in her heart that he had done something, and he really couldn't bear to let Feng Lian get hurt, even if it was her who was hurting her, he would help her. He said in his heart countless times that he stopped crying and no longer sad, but knowing that he really did this, her heart still hurts. It seemed that someone stabbed her heart with a thin needle, not so painful that it was broken, but it was continuous.

"Don't be afraid of Qingyi, I've already warned him. If he dares to say a word that hurts you, I will ruin that woman forever and never have the face to see anyone." Cheng Mingxi patted her back gently as if comforting.

"Brother Mingxi, I am not as weak as you think. I will protect myself." She never let herself cry, pretending to be strong. She even smiled fakely.

"Don't laugh if you don't want to laugh. It's so ugly." He hugged her gently. "I lend you a stubborn place here."

Regardless of whether they loved him or not, he had actually hurt her. When the newspaper came out, Zheng Xiaoling realized why Cheng Mingxi said that tolerating and raising evil spirits was. They were too stupid and shouldn't have thought that their concessions would make Zheng Xiaolang and Feng Lian sober, and would only hurt Qingyi more deeply.

Looking at Zheng Xiaolang's charming smile on the newspaper, Qingyi's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. He always protected Feng Lian. Although he didn't say anything in the newspaper and took all the responsibility on himself, Qingyi saw something clearly, and he fell in love with Feng Lian. The reporters did not say much bad words, but instead added a lot of false praise.

"Qingyi, although my elder brother did not directly hurt you, he was actually protecting Feng Lian. Do you hate him?" Zheng Xiaoling silently put the newspaper aside. He thought that my elder brother held a press conference today to give Qingyi a fairness. But it turned out that he was too naive, and he was so shameless that he protected him.

He admitted that Feng Lian's first prize was picked up on the road. Feng Lian also loved talented people at that time, so he helped to contribute. Their original intention was to find the person who lost his manuscript, so Zheng Xiaolang felt wronged Feng Lian to use her own name. It was obviously a matter of stealing manuscripts, but he was so proud that he said it was a good thing to help others. He really deserves to be a cold-blooded Satan in the mall. He could tell the dead ones to live ones and lies to the truth. The entire page of the newspaper was filled with their bright smiles.

Does she hate him? In fact, she is not sure about herself. She has always been gentle and low-key. When he said that he loved Ouyang Fen, she refused to leave without hesitation. He threatened her with the child to ask her to go to Zheng's work, and she came obediently. No, it was just because she always loved him in her heart. But now he still deserves her love? His so-called sincere care will never belong to her. Is she worth waiting for the love that she can never wait for?

"What are you thinking? Qingyi girl, I'll tell you, what I said that will always work. When you decide to leave with me, we will leave without being dragged on." Cheng Mingxi's smile was very light. If he didn't look closely, no one would see it.

"Brother Mingxi, do you have love for Lin Meng?" For a moment, Qingyi was confused. Could it be that men really separate love and sex? Men have a very broad mind. They can keep their careers in mind and feel at ease with all women in their love for him.

"Don't think of men as perverted. Although it is undeniable that men are indeed visual animals. They prefer beautiful women, but have you not heard from lovers that Xi Shi? As long as they truly fall in love with a woman, they are willing to pay for their whole life to wait." His tone was unexpectedly gentle and calm, and it was a world of difference from the silent ones he had in his daily life. It made Qingyi look at him with admiration for a moment.

"Brother Mingxi, you haven't answered me yet." When she thought that her question just now was like being fooled by him, she asked again.

"This is not what you should ask." His face did not change, but he just didn't turn his face and looked at Zheng Xiaoling standing beside him. This kid is not very similar to his brother, and he has a gentle temper and a good personality, but he is just too elegant. He is not his opponent.

"You are still satisfied with me." Zheng Xiaoling couldn't help but smile at him knowingly.

During Qingyi's hospitalization, Ouyang Ziqi finally got the news and rushed to see her.

"Dad, why are you here?" Today's fever subsided, and the doctor said that he would be discharged from the hospital after a few more days of rest. So today I was much more energetic.

"Qingyi, are you getting better?" Ouyang Ziqi sighed in his heart. He couldn't interfere in some things. But seeing his own daughter feeling so uncomfortable, it was hard for him to live a little bit. But who said that the Ouyang family had ever received favor from the Wang family?

"Dad, sit down, the doctor said I will be discharged from the hospital after a few more days of observation. Why are you free? "Although I have been unfamiliar with my father in recent years, she is not convenient for her to blame her father. After all, it is a grudge between her parents and the others, and she is not qualified to ask about it.

"You have been hospitalized for so many days, and I called my home, but no one answered me. Later, I called the Zheng company and the little girl said you were sick and hospitalized." When Ouyang Ziqi talked about her little secretary, she couldn't help laughing.

"Dad, is it because my little secretary cried again?" Seeing her dad's smile, she knew that her little soldier secretary must be sad for her again.

"That's right, that little girl is a bit similar to you when you were a child. When you mentioned you, you cried before you could even say anything."

"By the way, Qingyi, do you know Thomson, do you?"

"Well, what's wrong? Dad has something to do with the prince?" Qingyi remembers that the business his father does is indeed related to foreign trade.

"You know he is the prince."

"Of course, his company is so big. I heard that his parents are the only son. Isn't he the well-deserved prince?" Qingyi looked at his father with some wonder, wondering what was wrong with him.

"It seems you don't know what happened to his family. His mother is a British man, and his father is a little king on a small island. His mother is a strong woman, and his mother is responsible for the business in the UK. His father rarely goes to the UK because he wants to manage a small country with a population of only a few million. His father's island is rich in rubber..."

Qingyi finally understood what his father meant. He said so much that he just wanted her to help him match him. His father never loved her and she never complained. But he didn't expect that he wanted to use himself to help him now.

"Dad, I don't have much friendship with the prince, so you don't have to expect me to help this." Qingyi finally felt cold and turned out to be a purpose in seeing her.

"I heard from someone in your company that the prince is pursuing you." Ouyang Ziqi's face dimmed.

"Dad, have you seen me as a daughter?" She raised her head and stared into her father's eyes.

"Qingyi, what are you saying? Why don't I treat you as my daughter? My blood is flowing in your blood." After Qingyi asked, his face became even more ugly. If it weren't for the business problems recently, he wouldn't have to ask Qingyi for it.

"I will try my best to help you try, but I don't know whether it's successful. As for whether you treat me as your daughter, it doesn't matter anymore. You can go back and wait for the news first." She didn't want to look at him anymore, so she reached out and pulled the quilt and covered her face. He would never understand how cold he was, and how much harm he had to her.

In the afternoon, Tom really rushed over. "Give these three hundred and sixty-five red roses. Guess what it means?" He smiled brightly and charmingly.

"What does it mean?" Qingyi pretended to be stupid, knowing what he wanted to say.

"It means I love you the most, and I miss you every day." He put the flowers on the cabinet and sat by her bed with his chin.

"Hey, didn't you agree to be friends? If you want this, we have no friends anymore." Qingyi knew that he was unwilling to give up when he heard the Huayu he said.

Seeing that Qingyi seemed to be a little angry, he blinked his eyes and sighed, and said quietly, "If I say, I don't love you, can you be friends with me forever?"

"Yes." Qingyi answered heartlessly.

"Okay, I'll give these roses to the nurses." His blue eyes were filled with a grievance and he reluctantly walked towards the door with the flowers.

"It's really a spoiled child." Qingyi muttered and lay down again. She never saw the hidden refraction of water waves in his eyes.

"Don't call me a child in the future. I'm just twenty-eight days younger than you. You know that you will treat me as a child. I will never tell you my actual age. I would rather you always think I am older than you." He sat back to her bedside and stared at her with a deep look. In fact, he really regretted it. He knew that she would treat him as her younger brother when she told her age, and would be willing to change her birth.

"Okay, you are not a child, I know. I'll call you Prince in the future. This name is quite interesting." Qingyi's quilt covered by her head was pulled down by him. Seeing her malicious smile, he reached out and scratched her itch.

"Okay, okay, okay, I beg for mercy. Then what should I call you in the future?" she asked after finally breathing.

"Call me Sen. My father and mom call me like that." The corners of his mouth twitched, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"Well, I'm here today to ask for your help. Do you think I'm using you?" She stared at him, holding the quilt tightly. She knew that if he said yes, then she would immediately cancel her original plan. Even if her father hated her, she wouldn't help it.
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