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Chapter 403 One Word, One Marriage 3
Chapter 470 Nine: One Word, A Marriage 3
The sky is slightly bright, and the east is glowing with fish belly. The cold wind penetrates the half-opened windows and rolls up the curtains.

Long Lifei frowned a few times, and slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was her delicate face, looking at him with his eyes, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Seeing himself holding her hand tightly again, his brows furrowed even tighter, he immediately let go, and sat up: "Sorry!"

Ye Qingcheng withdrew her almost numb arm, pulled her lips and smiled: "I'm really sorry, just help me, both feet and one arm are numb!"

Long Lifei lifted the quilt, got out of bed and didn't help her, but directly hugged her princess. Ye Qingcheng was stunned, he had never been hugged like this before, especially he was tall, with a strong chest and slender her Immediately, there was a feeling of being a bird.

Through the thin clothes, I can feel his strong heartbeat, the momentary greed, even though his body temperature is still faint and cool!

Carefully put her on the bed, pulled off the quilt and covered her, because she just woke up, her voice was slightly hoarse: "It's still early, sleep for a while."

Ye Qingcheng nodded, and lay down obediently in his place. Although he had just woken up, the sheets and quilts were not warm, as cold as if no one had ever lay on them.

Long Lifei pulled up the quilt for her, and when he inadvertently lowered his eyes, he saw that she casually pulled the pillow beside her into his arms and hugged her tightly.

The thin lips turned up invisibly...

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Qingcheng was a little surprised, and it was rare to see a smile on his face.

"It's nothing." Long Lifei withdrew his hand and said in a low voice, "Go to sleep."

After the words fell to the ground, he turned and left.

In fact, I just remembered how she was when she was a child. At that time, Ye Jia and Lin Qi didn't care much about her, and threw her into Mingzheng Residence at every turn.

When Ah Qing was a child, she was not like she is now. She was very lively and cheerful. The only bad thing was that she was a little squeamish. She was afraid of the dark, and was afraid of thunder and rain. If she didn't open the door, she kept knocking persistently, and she didn't give up even when her little hands were clapped red!

Unable to resist her, he opened the door and saw her big watery eyes, and said pitifully, "I'm afraid, hug one!"

Long Lifei didn't want to disturb other people's rest, so he hugged her into the room helplessly, and kept hugging her until she fell asleep.

When I met Yan'er, she was already very old and had an indifferent personality. Although she wanted to protect and take care of her, most of the time Yan'er didn't need his meticulous care.On the contrary, Ah Qing is much younger than him. When she lived in Mingzheng Residence at the age of two or three, he even bathed and changed her clothes. Compared to Yan'er, Ah Qing is more like his raised sister. .

Time flies, quicksand at the fingertips, never thought that one day he would marry the little sister in his heart, which completely violated his original intention
If it is said that the person he cares most about in this world is Ming Xi, the person he wants to protect the most is Yan'er, and the person he wants to be with the most is Fei Fei.

Then, the person he is least willing to hurt is Ah Qing!
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Long Lifei left the bedroom, just as Qingfeng came up, he said casually: "Don't let anyone disturb Ah Qing, let her sleep more!"

After finishing speaking, he went downstairs. He didn't see Qingfeng standing at the stairs with a dazed expression for a moment, and then with an ambiguous smile, "I see, Your Excellency."

Long Lifei went directly to the presidential palace after breakfast, not knowing what happened to the family breakfast without his participation.

Because Long Jin woke up early, he didn't want to stay on the bed, and kept crying, the servant had no choice but to carry him and knock on the door of Jin Cunxu and his wife.

Then Long Pei and Gu Mingxi also got up.

Long Ziqi knew that Long Lifei had gone to the presidential palace, but——

"Qingfeng, isn't Ah Qing getting up?"

Standing aside, Qingfeng's thin lips smiled faintly, "Your Excellency ordered, let Madam sleep for a while."

Long Ziqi's eyes flicked, and he looked sideways at Jin Cunxu, his eyes were full of meaning.

Hearing this, Gu Mingxi tilted his head and smiled at Long Pei: "It seems that our family will have a new member soon."

Long Pei didn't have much mood swings, he just put the seafood porridge with ginger in front of her, "Eat breakfast."

Under the dining table, Long Ziqi took the initiative to pull Jin Cunxu's hand on his lap, with a smile on his thin lips, the big stone that had been pressing on his heart for a long time finally fell.

Jin Cunxu returned a warm smile.

Gu Mingxi told Qingfeng to heat up the breakfast, and send it to Ah Qing's room when she got up, so as not to let her starve for a long time.

Qingfeng nodded quickly and ordered the servant to do it.

In ordinary families, if a daughter-in-law gets up later than her mother-in-law, there will inevitably be verbal disputes and many dissatisfaction, but there are really not so many rules and etiquette in the Long family. Follow everyone's habits and lifestyles, there is no need to draw a frame, throw everyone into the frame, and imprison them!

What's more, Long Pei and Gu Mingxi watched Ah Qing grow up. She said she was a daughter-in-law, but more like a daughter. They were very satisfied, and they would naturally get used to her little problems in life.

Besides, which girl doesn't have the habit of sleeping late, so it's no big deal!

Ye Qingcheng didn't sleep for long, and went downstairs at nine o'clock in the morning, Qingfeng or Long Ziqi and others looked at her with smiles and deep meaning in their eyes, and inexplicable chills ran down their spines.

After thinking about it all morning, I couldn't figure out what the smiles in their eyes meant.

At noon, I had lunch with Gu Mingxi and the others at Mingzhengju, and received a phone call from Zhanmo, who suspected that the spies who had been investigating before had a clue, said hello to Gu Mingxi, and left Mingzhengju by bicycle.

Mingzhengju's parking garage has two floors. All the famous and luxury cars on the first floor are used by Long Pei and Gu Mingxi, and only two are dedicated to Long Lifei; the second floor garage is not as large as the first floor. But the exclusive one is Ye Qingcheng.

All kinds of motorcycles, racing cars, and a few limited-edition sports cars are all bright red that Ye Qingcheng likes. The enthusiasm is like fire, and it makes people's blood boil inexplicably.

It took half a year to build this garage, rushing to complete it day and night, and those motorcycles and sports cars were specially ordered by Long Lifei to Jiang Chongjian to come from all over the world for Ye Qingcheng, and the maintenance of these cars was as high as hundreds of thousands every month.

However, Ye Qingcheng hasn't come to Mingzhengju very much in the past two years. He comes here by his own car every time, so he didn't know that there was such a garage. Until this afternoon, Qingfeng said that her car was under maintenance and it would take another hour. , if you are in a hurry, you can go to the garage on the second floor to pick a car and make do with it.

As soon as Ye Qingcheng entered the parking lot on the second floor, she was completely shocked. She was full of famous cars, and found the cheapest Harley limited edition with a price not less than one million.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Qingfeng said cautiously: "Ma'am, isn't there a car you like here? Or is it too cheap, you don't like it?"

Ye Qingcheng shifted his eyes from the famous car to Qingfeng's cautious expression, and asked back: "Don't you think your Excellency is a prodigal?"

A car worth a million dollars is still cheap?
The car outside her was only 40 to [-] yuan, which she already thought was pretty good, but they were lucky enough to put so many cars in the underground garage to raise dust.

No, every car is brand new and shiny, spotless, it’s not even worth raising dust, so what is it?
Qingfeng: "..."

That’s not because you know you like it, so you specially prepared it for you. Our lordship is very frugal, and he only uses two cars in exchange!

However, as a competent and qualified deacon, Qingfeng would not say these words, and said with a smile: "Madam, if you are not satisfied with these cars, I can immediately notify someone to send a few more for you to choose from!"

"No, I don't need it!" Ye Qingcheng hurriedly stopped, glanced at the blue sports car, and finally looked at the motorcycle with the lowest price, "That's it."

Qingfeng immediately fetched the car keys and handed them to her, "Ma'am, are you coming back for dinner tonight?"

Ye Qingcheng took the car keys, put on the helmet and said: "No need!" After a pause, he glanced at the famous cars, "Tell your Excellency that I don't need these cars, and return them if possible."

Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, but before she could react, she had already put on her helmet, started the car, and left in the dust.

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It was after the meeting that Long Lifei received Qingfeng's call. On the phone, Qingfeng spoke very tactfully, and did not dare to mention what his wife said that he was a prodigal son.

He didn't say anything, and let Qingfeng handle it by himself. After a pause, he suddenly said, "Is there nothing she likes?"

Qingfeng immediately told about the sports car she was looking at so much, and Long Lifei asked Qingfeng to keep the sports car and the motorcycle that Ah Qing rode away, and the rest left.

After cutting off the call, Jiang Chongjian looked at him with a deep smile in his eyes, "Qingcheng doesn't like the cars you prepared?"

Long Lifei looked calm and didn't have much emotional fluctuations. While looking down at the document, he replied: "This is your mistake as the secretary general."

Jiang Chongjian smiled even wider, and nodded: "Well, my fault... But she is not my wife, I don't understand, is it justifiable?"

Long Lifei's drooping eyelids suddenly lifted, and he stared at him coldly: "What do you want to say?"

"Actually, Qingcheng is pretty good, why don't you think about it?" Jiang Chongjian said tentatively. Others didn't know, but he knew that Long Lifei and Qingcheng's marriage was just for——

The cold sword eyebrows were instantly frowned, and the voice was low: "She is still a child..."

"She is already 22 years old, and she is placed in an ordinary family. She is also the age to fall in love, get married and have children."

"What about Su? She's pretty good..."

Before Long Lifei finished speaking, Jiang Chongjian raised his hands and surrendered, "OK, pretend I didn't mention anything."

Jiang Chongjian didn't catch the fox, but made a fuss, and got out of the office in a despondent manner.

Long Lifei's eyes were sharp, and when he thought of Jiang Chongjian's words, he seemed to shake his head.

——A Qing?
That was his sister, who was 8 years younger than him. Marrying her, I already felt very sorry for her, how could there be anything else?
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In the quiet suburbs of the capital, the detached villas seem to be just villas built by ordinary rich people who come to kill time on weekends, but in fact there is a world inside.

Starting from the door lock, it is full of high-tech things. The first door lock is the eye lock, and then the fingerprint lock. The door is not a home style, but a long table with various computers and LCD screens hanging on the wall to monitor the villa. Every corner around, even if a fly flies in, it will be found.

Entering the painting should be just getting up, wearing suspenders, sitting in front of the computer, eyes focused on the screen, fingers constantly waving on the keyboard, and Zhanmo on the side is constantly accepting and analyzing the information she sent.

Ye Qingcheng walked over and asked, "How is the situation?"

"15 minutes ago, I intercepted their footage from the surveillance at the convenience store in Area A, but I blacked out all the nearby road cameras and found no trace. Fengyue and Liudie have rushed to the scene, but there is no news yet .”

Dian Mo briefly reported the current situation.

Ye Qingcheng stretched out his foot and hooked the chair beside him, sat down casually, his eyes fell on Ruhua's computer all the time, "These spies and the Ministry of National Defense have been chasing closely! But the Ministry of State Security doesn't seem to cooperate very much!"

"You mean—" Zhanmo hesitated to speak.

"It's nothing. The Ministry of National Security has always been the country's most money-spending agency. It has always been at odds with the Ministry of Defense. The Ministry of National Security did not give the information to the Ministry of Defense in time about the information of these spies, which gave them a chance to escape. The people in the Ministry of Defense are not happy. Well, the people from the Ministry of State Security don’t agree with them, this matter has been dragged on until now, otherwise how could they leave the mess to us.”

Long Lifei was worried that the people from the Ministry of State Security and the Ministry of National Defense would delay this matter because of vindictiveness, and let the spies escape, which would cause a lot of trouble.

Zhan Mo frowned slightly, and tilted his head, Ye Qingcheng asked: "What's wrong?"

"Fengyue and the others have news, but it will take some time to track down the real body." Zhan Mo glanced at her, "How to deal with it?"

The Ministry of National Defense has always been in a catchy style, trying to get some reports, but the shocking difference——

"Total annihilation." The words were as cool as autumn water overflowed from the red lips, without any emotional fluctuations, as if they had become numb to killing.

Zhanmo nodded without any surprise, and gave orders to Fengyue and Liudie through the communicator.

"I'll go upstairs to catch up on sleep." Ye Qingcheng left a sentence, turned and went upstairs.

Zhan Mo kept watching her back upstairs, his eyes thoughtful.Qingcheng doesn't seem to be very interested today, but——

In her memory, she never seemed interested in anything.

The daughters of ordinary families are happiest when they wear beautiful clothes, receive bright flowers, precious jewelry or a little romance created by their boyfriends.

Qingcheng is very different. She doesn't have any relationship history, and she doesn't like to go shopping to buy clothes to dress herself up, and she doesn't like those jewelry. If there is really anything she is willing to do, it seems that only quests and drawing guns are left.

Sometimes he has an illusion that there is always a back figure hidden in Qingcheng's heart, and he will not forget it for years; when he thinks about it carefully, he finds it impossible. They are all dancing with a few of them. If there is such a person, how can he not know.

Ye Qingcheng, a woman who seems simple and clear, but will always elude you!

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Woke up at four o'clock in the afternoon, went downstairs to Zhanmo and just finished listening to Fengyue's situation, got up and looked at her and said: "Four, three have been killed, and one has escaped. They are still looking for it. "

Ye Qingcheng frowned imperceptibly, "Send the coordinates to my phone."

Zhanmo knew that she wanted to deal with it herself, nodded, and immediately asked Ruhua to send her the coordinates of Fengyue and the others.

"be careful!"

The moment Ye Qingcheng turned around, her thin lips seemed to move slightly, she smiled, and strode away.

When Zhan Mo saw her expression like this, she was very relieved, which showed that she was very confident.

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At nine o'clock in the evening, Long Lifei called Qingfeng and learned that Ye Qingcheng hadn't called back. After cutting off the phone, he looked up the phone book and found the word "A Qing". After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally dialed.

The call was connected not long after, and Ah Qing's cheerful voice came over the airwaves: "Your Excellency, what can I do for you?"

Every time she opened her mouth, she seemed to say something like this.

Sir, are you looking for me?

Your Excellency, what do you need from me?

It seems that I can't find her if I have nothing to do.

"Qingfeng said that you haven't returned to Mingzheng Residence." Long Lifei's voice was calm, and no emotion could be heard.

"I'm outside, I have something to do..."

Before he finished speaking, Long Lifei heard a man's low voice "be careful" from the other end of the phone, followed by gunshots and chaotic sounds.

Frowning gradually became tighter, fingers tightly pinched the phone, and did not hang up, quietly listening to the voice on the other end of the phone.

For about 3 minutes, the sound changed from loud to soft, and finally came the sound of panting and a sigh of relief.

"The matter is settled, what do you want from me? If it's very urgent, I can rush back to Mingzheng Residence in about 10 minutes." Ah Qing's panting voice came from the phone.

"no need."

"Eh?"

"I'll ask Xi Feng to pick you up, and he will contact you." Long Lifei said nonchalantly, cut off the phone, not even giving her a chance to speak.

Ye Qingcheng on the other end of the phone stood in the dark, staring at the phone with a depressed face, what the hell is he doing?

Fengyue kicked the dead body on the ground, and looked at Ye Qingcheng worriedly: "Qingcheng, are you okay?"

Ye Qingcheng came back to his senses, shook his head to show he was fine, put away his phone, turned around and walked to the corpse, knelt down and touched the corpse's arms.

Qin Xifeng received Ye Qingcheng on the side of the road in the wilderness, and Fengyue Liudie and others had already retreated.

Instead of going back to Mingzheng Residence, he went back to the Presidential Palace.

In the huge living room, only Long Lifei was sitting on the sofa. When he saw Ye Qingcheng walk in, his face darkened quietly, and he asked Qin Xifeng to go back first.

Ye Qingcheng hasn't spoken since he came in, feeling the atmosphere is weird, his eyes are too sharp.

Qin Xifeng was not at ease, his eyes lingered worriedly between the two of them for a while, and finally moved away, stepping back silently.

"Where are you injured?" Long Lifei said slowly after everyone had retreated.

Ye Qingcheng replied crisply: "I'm not injured!"

It may also be that the answer was too fast, it seemed that there was no silver 300 taels here, and every time she lied in front of Long Lifei, her eyes would involuntarily look down.

Long Lifei didn't say a word, separated his overlapping long legs, got up, strode in front of her, didn't speak, just lowered his head, looking at her with a pair of dark eyes, invisible A huge sense of oppression came over the sky, sending a chill down Ye Qingcheng's spine.

"Waist." After a long time, Ye Qingcheng couldn't stand his icy aura, and said a word dully.

"Get down."

"Ah?" Ye Qingcheng's drooping eyelids suddenly lifted, and his eyes froze for a moment.

Long Lifei had already turned around to open the medicine box on the table.

Ye Qingcheng stood on the sofa, pointed fingers awkwardly for a long time and said, "Can I not take the medicine?"

Long Lifei took the medicated oil and walked over, "Either let Cheng Dong rub it for you, or me, you choose one."

The older the child grows, the harder it is to serve him.

Ye Qingcheng's face collapsed. Since she was a child, she didn't like others to touch her, except her family and Long Lifei.What's more, it hurt her waist this time, and she was afraid of itching, so she never planned to take medicine from the beginning.

Reluctantly, she was about to lie down on the sofa when a deep voice came from behind: "Take off your clothes."

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Young Master: Who was lazy yesterday, and the recommendation votes fell.Ah woo.Not open Sen.

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