Doting on the Masked Wife

"President, you can't catch up, so you don't need to waste their hard work." Ananda said with red eyes.

In this way, Murong Lie was forcibly dragged into the car, the driver turned the steering wheel skillfully, and the car drove out from the other side of the alley, and rushed all the way to the seaside pier leading to Hong Kong.

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on the yacht.

Ning Tonger sat on the edge of the round table and took a sip of the juice slowly. [

Han Qingyi looked at her with a smile: "How about it, are you in a better mood?"

Ning Tong'er smiled at him, nodded and said, "En."

It's not that Han Qingyi doesn't know that even if Ning Tong'er is hypnotized by him and his memory is blocked, he still can't get close to him like before, and always keeps a distance from him without embarrassment, but he thinks he can wait .

The biggest obstacles are gone.

What can stop them from being together.

Pupil is his.

No one can rob him anymore.

forever.

He looked at her, and couldn't help but blurt out what was in his heart: "It's good that you can be happy, what I want to see most... is that you smile again, and the happy and evil smile returns to your face like before."

Ning Tonger was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but raised her hand to touch her cheek. This was the second time she did this today.

Then, she put down her hand and smiled softly: "Thank you brother Qingyi."

It's very sweet, but Han Qingyi didn't want such politeness.

He looked at her deeply, resisting the urge to walk over and force her into his arms.

Murong Lie is gone, no one can hinder them from being together anymore, he doesn't need to be in a hurry.

At that time, he almost raped her, and she cried so sadly, but he never regretted it.

He won't treat her like that again.

He leaned over and helped her add a little more juice to the glass, filling it to [-]% full.

If Lan Ning was here at this time and saw Han Qingyi doing such a thing, he would be so angry that he would stare out those black 138 eyes, and be so angry that his seven orifices would smoke.

He must be thinking,, ah ah ah ah ah!My young master Han is such a lofty, noble and elegant person, such a remarkable existence, how could he do such a condescending thing for such a woman?Either squat down to put on her shoes, or pour juice for her like a waiter, ahhhhh!Young Master Han, wake up, open your eyes and see, Ning Tong'er doesn't deserve your kindness to her at all. [

Fortunately, he was not there, and Han Qingyi really had the foresight to not bring this angry light bulb with him.

Sure enough, it was done right.

Ning Tong'er said: "Thank you Brother Qingyi."

Han Qingyi smiled and said: "Fool, shouldn't I take care of you, and I will take care of you for the rest of my life, right?"

"Brother Qingyi..."

Ning Tong'er was a little embarrassed, she blushed, opened her chair and stood up: "Well... I saw that there seems to be a big sea fish over there, I'll go over there to have a look..."

As he said that, he felt embarrassed to look at Han Qingyi, and ran to the front of the yacht.

Han Qingyi was stunned for a moment, feeling a little disappointed, but thinking of Ning Tong'er's embarrassed look, he felt a little sweet in his heart.

What Ning Tonger thinks is actually not that he doesn't know, but he always prefers to pretend that he doesn't know, like now, he feels that he is dating Tonger.

Even if it is far worse than before, he still feels that it is so-called, and he is not in a hurry.

All obstacles are gone, only waiting for him and Tong'er to get engaged.

It doesn't matter how long you wait for her.

Han Qingyi thought in his heart: In his whole life, until now, he has never imagined that he would go to anyone other than Tonger anyway.

It doesn't matter how long you wait, it's not that he can't afford to wait, he has enough patience.

What's more, that day won't be far away, right?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile, opened his chair and walked towards Ning Tong'er.

Ning Tonger stood at the front of the yacht, leaning on the railing with her hands, her long black and soft hair was blown by the sea breeze like a black satin, fluttering in the wind constantly, the circle of white rabbit fur on her white coat surrounded her small and delicate hair. The delicate jaw is really beautiful.

Han Qingyi couldn't help but slowly relax his steps, looking at her tenderly.

The person I really like can feel happy just by looking at her.

So happy, so glad she's by my side now, so glad she's my own.

Those unpleasant things will be blown away by the sea breeze, blown away, and never come back.

Looking at her quietly for a while, the eyes are so gentle that even a person made of iron and stone can feel the sincerity in the eyes. [

Standing at the front of the yacht, Ning Tong'er could also feel Han Qingyi looking at her. No matter how dull she was, she would not be a piece of wood. How could she not know how Han Qingyi treated her.

How nice Han Qingyi is.

If anyone wants to say that Han Qingyi is the best person in the world to her, I'm afraid no one will object.

If someone said that Han Qingyi was not sincere to her, she would not believe it.

How nice Han Qingyi is!He was just perfect.

There was absolutely nothing wrong with him.

From head to toe, it's perfect enough to be picky, perfect enough to make girls scream and heart-pounding.

You can't find anything wrong with him. Any girl who can get the love of such an elegant and noble man will faint from happiness.

Moreover, the two families are family friends, they are childhood sweethearts, and the relationship they have been together since childhood is never better than theirs.

Everything is so perfect isn't it.

They should follow the original plan, get engaged, get married, and live happily together.

Just like the prince and princess in a fairy tale.

However, Han Qingyi who is so perfect, treats her so well, Han Qingyi, brother Qingyi, who should be together as a matter of course, and Ning Tonger doesn't know why, but the longer the time, the more he feels that he is with her. He is far away.

She hated herself a little bit.

Why, why on earth is this, what other ideas do you have, don't you know that brother Qingyi treats you so well.

However, she wanted to convince herself in her heart several times, but she couldn't let herself be convinced.

Brother Qingyi is brother Qingyi, why does he always seem to lack something for her.

Perhaps, is a very subtle feeling.

Ning Tong'er didn't understand why she didn't feel such deep love for Brother Qing Yi, but instead always felt like something was missing in her heart.

what is that.

That thing seems to be very important, but how can such an important thing be thrown away so easily.

She has no memory at all, except that when she dreams back at midnight, she will wake up sweating profusely, but she can't remember what she dreamed of.

Lots and lots of huge white waves rolling on the sea surface, where the yacht passed by, long water marks dragged past, and in front of the yacht, a girl in a white dress was holding on to the handrail, her black hair was fluttering in the air , her face was clear and beautiful, but her expression slowly became perplexed.

Han Qingyi stood not far behind her, and finally realized that something was wrong with her.

He immediately walked over and held her up.

"Tong'er, what's wrong with you." He asked with concern.

When Ning Tong'er turned around, Han Qingyi's expression froze.

It turned out that Ning Tong'er's big clear eyes were filled with crystal clear tears.

"What's wrong, I'm sick." Han Qingyi hurriedly pressed the back of his hand to her fine white forehead, but her body temperature was normal.

Ning Tong'er had tears in her eyes, bit her lip and lowered her head, Han Qingyi hurriedly asked her: "What's wrong, what's wrong with it, or the wind is making you uncomfortable, go back to the yacht."

As he said that, he was about to take off his coat and put it on for him.

Ning Tong'er quickly reached out and grabbed his arm: "No, no need, brother Qingyi, I'm not cold."

Han Qingyi glanced at her hand holding his arm, his eyes seemed to be very relieved.

It's been a long time since she took the initiative to touch him.

Just a little bit like that made him happy.

When Ning Tonger saw his gaze, she felt so guilty that she couldn't describe it.

How could he be so gentle, so considerate, and treat her so well.

What can she do to make brother Qing Yi treat her so well.

The more he was like this, the more Ning Tong'er felt puzzled by herself and felt sorry for him.

What's wrong with her, why doesn't she accept Brother Qingyi?

Her tears welled up again, but the pain in her chest seemed to be against her, the tearing pain again seemed to remind her that she could not ignore herself.

Han Qingyi noticed that something was wrong with her face, and suddenly became pale as snow, so he quickly supported her: "What's wrong."

Ning Tonger shook her head, but tears welled up again.

"I, I don't know either." She lowered her head, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart: "I don't know, I really don't know, brother Qingyi, I feel very, very uncomfortable in my heart, my heart hurts, like something is tearing me Same……"

Han Qingyi unconsciously lowered the hand supporting her, something sinister flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say much, just asked: "How could this happen?"

Why this is so, in fact, who knows better than him.

He forcibly hypnotized her, and she resisted so fiercely at that time.

Later, she was finally hypnotized by him, but her subconscious still didn't want to forget Murong Lie at all.

That's why she felt sad and heartbroken.

That's why she subconsciously didn't want to get close to him, because she was already married to Murong Lie, because she was already Murong Lie's wife.

Her memory was blocked, she couldn't remember anything, but these things were all in her subconscious, which made her so sad.

For a moment, Han Qingyi really wanted to shout: Why can't she just forget Murong Lie.

Obviously he is the one who loves Tonger the most and is the most suitable person for Tonger!Why can't she just forget about that Murong Lie.

Damn Murong Lie, damn Murong Lie.

However, he still didn’t say anything and asked her instead.

He knew she knew nothing,