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jealous

Jealousy

Qingyi felt that there was a moment of stalemate when he was holding her body, and a faint bitterness suddenly emanated from her heart. It turned out that he still cared about Feng Lian. Everything in the morning seemed like colorful fireworks. After that moment of beauty, only faint memories remained.

She was afraid that his promise would be like fireworks, with a brilliant and gorgeous surface, and when everything disappeared, what remained in her heart was afraid of being incurable scars.

"Don't think about it, believe me. Since I promised to love you, I will not let you suffer or disappoint you any more." He leaned over and hugged her soft body tightly in his arms. As if he was afraid that she would not trust her, he even pinched her waist with his hand.

Long Tengxiao had already walked towards the stairs. Seeing the table full of exquisite dishes, he was not polite. He walked to the dining table and pulled open his chair and sat down. Anyway, someone treated him to the guests, and it was useless to eat. He was not like Qingyi's fool, and he coaxed him in a few words. As soon as he appeared at the door, he felt very strange. Why did he come back shortly after he arrived? Did he install a camera at home or someone inform him?

"Master Long, why did you have time to come to see my Qingyi today?" The three of them sat on the huge dining table, and the dishes on the table exuded a strong aroma of dishes.

"Haha, you, President Zheng, can put down the urgent matters in your hands for Qingyi, and you are about to get engaged fiancee back. How could I come to see her when I know that she was injured and just come to see her. Our friendship should be deeper than you." Long Tengxiao was slowly, with a shallow smile on his face, and his words were full of provocation.

"She and I are husband and wife. No matter how deep the relationship is, they are still outsiders. The couple is united. When she is hurt, I naturally empathize. So even if there is something big, I will put it down and apply medicine to her." He said with great sound, and he often looked like a good husband, and put the dishes into Qingyi's bowl.

"Mr., according to my reason, it seems that you have been divorced for several years. You may be engaged again recently." Long Tengxiao competed with him without giving in at all, and every word he said had a slight smile.

Although both of them were smiling on the surface, Qingyi obviously felt the turbulent waves in the dark. She couldn't help but feel a little anxious. Zheng Xiaolang's temper was not very good. It was naturally not that simple for him to be called Satan. She didn't want things to be more complicated.

"Don't you eat? I'll go up to draw comics after eating. Xiao, won't you go back in the afternoon?" When she called Xiao, she shouted at Long Tengxiao.

When Zheng Xiaolang heard her intimately calling Long Tengxiao, Xiao felt very uncomfortable. She kept calling him Zheng Xiaolang, and at most she called him Xiaolang, and never shouted a word.

"By the way, I think the Long family company of the Long Master's family will not be so idle. Is the financial crisis also endangering your Longjiale?" Zheng Xiaolang spoke without swearing, but it was indeed ruthless.

However, Long Tengxiao ate the dishes on the table happily and kept smiling at Qingyimei. It seemed that he didn't hear his words at all. Looking at his careless look, Zheng Xiaolang's face was not good-looking. He didn't expect that Long Tengxiao was really like Xiaoqiang who could not beat him, and nothing he said would not work for him.

However, he did not regard him as his number one rival. Even if he saw him kissing Qingyi that day, he would not have taken a playboy like him to the point. However, what he did not expect was that the result of his underestimation would almost lose Qingyi.

In the afternoon, Zheng Xiaolang still went to work. Although he was extremely annoyed, Zheng Ying said that he had to deal with it himself. So he could only drive to the company unwillingly.

"Xiao, why are you laughing so silly?" Sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qingyi was holding the computer, but she couldn't do anything. She only saw Long Tengxiao's smiling face enlarged in front of her. The smiling face was very handsome and cute.

"Silly girl, have you noticed that you actually care about me very much, otherwise you wouldn't have cried so aggrievedly in the morning." Although Long Tengxiao's face was filled with an inappropriate smile, Qingyi also understood that what he was right, or he would have felt so aggrieved when he heard his voice.

"Okay, I'm going back too, you! Go up and rest. Do you want me to carry you up, just like that guy hugs you down." His face also had the cynical and smiling evil look on his face.

"What are you thinking? I want to be guided by someone, can't live here?" Qingyi raised her head with a funny look and looked at his innocent look like he pretended to be a fool. This man really has the ability to turn an angel into a demon.

"I! What I have left is to protect your heart. Do you believe it?" He raised his eyebrows again with evil spirits.

Qingyi was stunned. His words moved her for a moment. Although she knew that he was like that, he was definitely the most real to her. Although she had regarded him as the elder brother in her heart since she was a child, she could still feel his sincerity and enthusiasm hidden in laughter.

"Do you know if the stupid girl misses me? I'm leaving, you don't want to send her away." He laughed, squatted down, and suddenly stole a fragrant kiss on her face, leaving the living room with a bright smile.

Qingyi didn't expect him to do this and was stunned. He really shouldn't have done this. Although the servants pretended not to see it, they actually saw it. She suddenly felt a little annoyed that she had done nothing to provoke him.

In the evening, Zheng Xiaoling went home first. He watched her painting and accompanied her silently without saying a word. Qingyi felt strange and didn't know what was wrong with him. But looking at his face, it was hard to ask him first.

"Qingyi, if my brother and I were asked to choose, who would you choose?" He finally spoke, but he looked very decadent and seemed to suppress something in his voice.

"Why did you ask this?" Qingyi looked at him in confusion. She felt that Zheng Xiaoling today was really weird and suspicious.

"Do you have to answer?" she asked with a deep thought.

"No need, I actually always knew the answer." He became even more decadent, and a faint sadness appeared in his eyes, as if he wanted to merge this sadness into the air.

"What the hell is wrong with you? Is there something wrong?"

"It's nothing, you think too much." He stood up and walked out silently, stood in the corridor on the second floor, took out a lighter, took a cigarette, and after lit it, he leaned against the carved railing, and took a sip. He choked on the cigarette and coughed, but he continued to torture his throat.

"If you can't smoke, don't smoke. What's wrong with learning? Learn to smoke." Zheng Xiaolang's voice suddenly rang at the entrance of the stairs, with obvious blame in his voice.

"Smoking is a little bit of a thing, I have learned a lot." Zheng Xiaoling curled his lips and took a sudden breath of cigarette. This time he was not choked, and the smoke was spit out from his slightly open mouth. He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the exhausted elder brother with a provocative look.

"Do you know what you are doing? Can you understand my grandfather's thoughts?" Zheng Xiaolang felt angry when he saw Ling Xiao's appearance. He has been caring for this younger brother since he was a child and has tried hard to protect him from any harm. But he was so stupid that he ran to his grandfather's place.

"It's better than being passive. You can't get anything. My dear brother, don't you?" His eyes were mixed with some difficult and complicated emotions.

"You just need real power, then I will give the Zheng Group to you for management, so that you can feel above ten thousand people, and also make you happy, making you feel exhausted and helpless." Zheng Xiaolang was really angry, stepped forward and grabbed his collar, staring at him fiercely.

Zheng Xiaoling lowered his provocative look just now. After all, the eldest brother's aura was stronger with him. He knew that he was not a business man. He learned so much from his grandfather this time, and those social engagements alone made him exhausted. What's more, if he had to make many decisions by himself, it would be even more tiring.

"Brother, I..." Looking at the eldest brother's distorted Junyan, who was a little distorted by anger, he didn't know what to say for a moment.

"I know you love Qingyi, but I can give you anything except Qingyi. I remember you once said that even if I get the world and no one can share it with me, I will still not be happy. Instead of wanting these unhappy and empty substances, I would rather want her, and only she can bring me happiness. If there is no happiness, what is the meaning of my existence in this life? Now I can give you all the rights I have, but as long as you don't compete with me for Qingyi and the children." Zheng Xiaolang let go of him and patted his younger brother a few times on the shoulder.

"You said, you can give up the right you want most to merge with the Zheng Wang family for Qingyi." Xiaoling asked angrily.

"Yes, if you want, I can give up." For the first time, he felt a relief, a feeling of ease that emanated from his heart. How long has it been since he felt so relaxed, and he almost couldn't even remember how long it had been.

Since he became the president, he has been entangled in those complicated matters and has never been so relaxed. He has always valued power and career too much, and recently he has gradually realized the joy of life, such as two children, such as Qingyi. In fact, they have brought him far more than those things outside of him, because he has been obsessed with those empty things and has ignored the true happiness around him.

He is also a mortal, and what he needs is an ordinary life and a happy family. When a person is too obsessed with pursuing his ideals, he gives up many beautiful things around him.
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