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Chapter 404 One Word, One Marriage 4
Chapter 480: One Word, One Marriage 4
Ye Qingcheng took off his coat, pulled out the hem of his white shirt from his trousers, and lay down on the sofa.

Long Lifei sat sideways, holding the medicated oil in one hand, and rolled up her shirt with the other, not high, near the ribs.

On the fair skin, there was a group of almost black and purple bruises on the back of the waist. One could imagine how much strength the other party had exerted. This stick was so cruel that it almost wanted to break her waist!
There is a touch of coldness in the bottom of the eyes...

Ye Qingcheng hugged the pillow under her body, pressed her chin against the pillow, and said in a muffled voice, "How do you know I'm injured?"

Even Xi Feng didn't notice it!

The huge living room was quiet and silent. She hadn't heard his voice after waiting for a long time. She turned to look at him. Under the light, his jaw was clenched, obviously angry.

The ancients said: Companion to a king is like companion to a tiger.

As expected, this sentence is not wrong. Ever since Long Lifei became the president, his temper has become more and more elusive, and he doesn't know which sentence can touch his rebellious scales.

He pursed his mouth, turned his head and lay down on the pillow, and fell silent.

The deep voice suddenly sounded, with a sharp voice: "When you answer the phone, are you chasing the target?"

Ye Qingcheng didn't look back, hummed, and then felt the strength of the cool fingertips on her waist increase. She snorted dully, and turned her head to stare at him: You did it on purpose!

Long Lifei lowered his eyes, ignoring her eyes to protest, "You can't answer the phone when chasing the target, don't you understand the most basic common sense?"

"It's not all because, it's you..." Ye Qingcheng blurted out without even thinking, not only did Long Lifei froze and glanced at her, but he was also stunned, his eyes were erratic for a second, "I It means that I am afraid that you are looking for something urgent with me, I am the captain of Shattering, and I must do my duty."

Heartbeat, beating messily in the body.

Long Lifei narrowed his eyes, and continued to rub the bruise, "When you hunt down the target in the future, don't answer any calls."

"Including yours?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

The bruises on the waist gradually dissipated under the medicated oil and his rubbing, not much, but it was still shocking to look at.His fingers were always cool, but her skin gradually warmed up. Ye Qingcheng lowered her head, biting her lips tightly, feeling warm and itchy in her heart.

His slightly cool touch caused some fragments to flash in her mind. The bottom of her eyes were bright, and the corners of her mouth hadn't turned up yet. When she thought of something, the corners of her lips drooped rapidly, and her whole face was buried in the pillow. It's like trying to suffocate myself!

The white shirt is a bit thin, and the patterns embroidered on the black shoulder straps are faintly visible. With the shirt lifted up, the back of the bodice is sometimes clear to the eyes, and the scenery is a little sexy.

Long Lifei narrowed his eyes, locked his time on the black bruise on her waist, kneaded her heartlessly for almost half an hour, pulled down her clothes, and tidied them up.

Ye Qingcheng sat up, "Aren't you going back at night?"

Long Lifei nodded: "You choose a guest room yourself."

Ye Qingcheng responded, got up and picked up the coat that was on the sofa, turned around and was about to go upstairs, when he heard his voice: "Have you eaten tonight?"

He paused, shaking his head.

I was so busy catching the escaped spy that I forgot about dinner.

"I'll call you later," he said.

Ye Qingcheng thought he wanted a servant to do it, so he didn't care, nodded and went upstairs.

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After Ye Qingcheng took a shower and had just changed, someone knocked on the door, and it was none other than Long Lifei who came in with a tray.

Simple pasta, a bowl of five-color salad, and a glass of room temperature juice.

Ye Qingcheng sat down, didn't say thank you, just started to eat, took a few mouthfuls, and suddenly looked up at him: "Have you eaten?"

I should have asked him first, but when I was hungry and saw something, I forgot all the politeness.

"Eat." Long Lifei didn't answer her directly.

He has someone to take care of his three meals a day. In Mingzheng Residence, there is Qingfeng, and in the Presidential Palace, there is Jiang Chongjian. It's not like her, three meals are not fixed, and there is no one meal. No wonder he is so slender.

Ye Qingcheng finished eating and drinking the juice, and sighed contentedly, her eyes were shining brightly, as if she was already satisfied after eating a full stomach.

A smile flashed across Long Lifei's eyes, and he calmly took out a piece of paper and handed it to her.

Ye Qingcheng didn't react, looked at the paper, then at him, Long Lifei tapped the corner of his mouth with the other hand to signal her.

In his dark eyes, he saw himself shrunk by N times, with a little white at the corner of his mouth, he reacted, and quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe off the salad dressing from the corner of his mouth.

The roots of his ears were slightly hot, feeling that he was ashamed in front of him again.

Long Lifei got up to pack her things, basically she finished eating, but she didn't expect her appetite to be so good, so she said: "Go to bed early."

Turn around and walk towards the door.

As soon as her hand grasped the cold metal, her cool voice came from behind: "Your Excellency—"

He looks back at her.

Ye Qingcheng's eyes were bright, her thin lips were blurred with a bright smile, and she said sincerely: "Thank you!"

The thin lips curled silently, as if smiling, "Whether it's in private or in front of outsiders, you can call me by my name directly. I still like Ye Qingcheng, who is neither big nor small! Good night!"

I still like that Ye Qingcheng who is neither big nor small!

Long Lifei had been away for a long time, and Ye Qingcheng was still sitting on the chair blankly, with a smile on his face and eyes, rippling like a little mouse that fell into a rice bowl, and he was about to faint from happiness.

Even knowing that the "like" he said was not the kind of "like", she still couldn't restrain the joy secretly growing in her heart. Could she understand that he still cared a little bit about herself?

If so, it seems to be very satisfied.

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Mingzheng Residence is located in the sunset, and the chief deacon, Qingfeng, arranges everything in the Mingzheng Residence in an orderly manner, ranging from safety issues at night to temperature adjustments in each room. Once confirmed, no mistakes are allowed.

Gu Mingxi called Long Lifei in the morning with a slightly complaining tone. Neither he nor Ye Qingcheng returned to Mingzhengju last night.

During the day, Ye Qingcheng talked with Zhanmo and the others on the phone, searched for the things on the spies, identified them, analyzed them, and confirmed their identities and the existence of the people or organizations behind them.

In the evening, Long Lifei asked her to go back to Mingzheng Residence with him, and specially instructed her in the car to be mentally prepared.

Ye Qingcheng knew what he meant and nodded without objection.

Long Jin had a fever in the evening, Xu Chengdong showed him that it was just a common child with a cold and fever, it doesn't matter, please don't worry.

So there was no Long Jin's ahhhhh sound at the dining table, it was a little cold, and the whole family had a good habit of not talking when eating or sleeping.

Gu Mingxi used the same, put down the tableware, looked at Long Lifei with a smile, "It's rare for Yan'er and Cunxu to come back, don't go to the Presidential Palace these days, stay in Mingzheng Residence, and spend more time with us. "

"I have a lot of things to deal with." Long Lifei also put down the tableware, and answered calmly while holding a water glass.

"No matter how many things you have to do, you still have to rest. It's not a problem to ask Chongjian to arrange a three or four-day vacation for you." Gu Mingxi paused, then turned to look at Long Pei, "Do you think so?"

Long Lifei was drinking water, and subconsciously glanced at Long Pei with his dark eyes. He thought he would understand, but he didn't expect that Long Pei, who has always been foolish, was still foolish this time. He nodded in agreement with his wife, and even added a knife: "If Chongjian can't even do such a small thing, should the position of secretary-general be changed?"

Long Lifei: "..."

What else can he say when he meets a foolish king who spoils his wife too much?

Ye Qingcheng coughed lightly, and originally planned to speak, but unexpectedly Gu Mingxi spoke first: "Put aside the matter at hand, it's rare that our family can have a few days of leisure time."

Uh, the budding little hope was stifled in the cradle, she nodded obediently, smiled, and looked at Long Lifei with a bit of resentment in her eyes, so wouldn't she want to be in the same room with him every night?
Returning to the room after dinner, Ye Qingcheng found that his worries seemed unnecessary. Although there was only one bed in the room, there was a light-colored tatami mat at the window, which was a good place to take a nap.

"How could this happen?" Ye Qingcheng walked over and lay down on the tatami mat in the shape of a chinchilla naturally. When he looked up, he could see the stars outside the window. With the window open, there was a faint breeze blowing on his face, which was very comfortable.

It was rare for Long Lifei to see her so happy. When she approached, Xin's tall and tall figure enveloped her entire upper body. Because of the backlight, she couldn't see clearly what expression he was speaking with.

"Let the breeze prepare in the afternoon, and you can't keep you awake."

I don't know if he is also in a good mood, his voice doesn't sound so low, it seems to have a little bit of tenderness.

Ye Qingcheng felt a little itchy in her heart, and instinctively licked her little lips, feeling a little greedy.

"what happened?"

"I want to drink." She answered very honestly, she didn't like to hide her mood very much, she smiled when she was happy, kept silent when she was unhappy, ate when she wanted to eat, and said it directly if she wanted to drink.

Long Lifei was silent for a long time, then said lightly, "Wait for me a while."

He left the room, Ye Qingcheng looked up at the mysterious sky, her thin lips could not help but bend upwards...

Not long after, Long Lifei pushed the door open and entered, holding a bottle of freshly sober red wine and two clean and clear glasses in his hand.Ye Qingcheng didn't expect that he would really bring him wine, and immediately got up to help him carry the chair to the window.

Two people have half a glass of red wine, one sits on the tatami and the other sits on a chair, drinking slowly and chatting occasionally.

The person who spoke at the beginning was Ye Qingcheng, because they settled the spy matter, and the body was handed over to the Ministry of Defense for disposal, but it is unknown whether there is a bigger conspiracy behind this, and the investigation must continue.

Long Lifei had no objection to her going to investigate, but she had to do it slowly, after Yan'er returned to Jincheng.

After that, they talked about some innocuous topics. Ye Qingcheng said, he listened, and the sentences in his answers were usually short, but he was very patient without a trace of impatience.

The lights were dimmed, the starry sky was vast, the air was filled with the aroma of wine, and the faint smell of aftershave on his body made the atmosphere inexplicably harmonious and very comfortable.

For a moment, Ye Qingcheng even had the illusion: they are a very ordinary, ordinary, and warm couple.

"Ah Qing—" Long Lifei said suddenly, his dark eyes were quietly watching her.

Ye Qingcheng raised her eyes to look at him, and softly uttered a sentence from her thin and beautiful lips: "How long will you stay in this marriage?"

The moment of warmth disappeared in an instant, as if it was just her own fantasy.

Long Lifei said in a low tone, earnestly saying: "I'm already 30 years old, you are still young, and you still have a long, long way to go." There's no reason to spend all your time in this cold marriage with an old man who has gone through many vicissitudes. youth.

Thin lips smiled, eyes blurred, wandering in the dimly lit place, "What? Sister Ziqi gave birth to Long Jin, and you started crossing rivers and tearing down bridges?"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Long Lifei's eyes, "You know that's not what I mean."

Ye Qingcheng drank the wine in his hand in one gulp, with a slightly sly smile: "You said at the beginning that the divorce is in my hands, as long as I am willing..."

"I said so." Long Lifei nodded and admitted, looking at her probingly, "but I don't understand."

At first he thought she and Xi Feng were a couple, but obviously he guessed wrong, Xi Feng liked Ah Qing, but Ah Qing did not love Xi Feng.

Otherwise, she would not insist on her own way and want to marry him willfully.

Maybe it's because of drinking, her cheeks are reddish, her smile is charming, she has the charm of a mature woman, her red lips and white teeth are lightly opening and closing: "This is my business, I don't need you to understand!"

The wine glass was returned to him, and he yawned: "I'm sleepy, I'll go to bed first, good night."

Before the words fell to the ground, she had already closed her eyes, curled and thick eyelashes quietly covered her eyes, halos lingered on her facial features, and the picture was soft, like soft satin.

Long Lifei watched her for a long time, finished drinking the wine in his glass, got up and put down the glass, turned off the crystal lamp in the room, leaving only an orange desk lamp beside the bed.

Ye Qingcheng had a dream, in which she returned to two years.

Two years ago, Long Ziqi was 28 years old, but she hadn't conceived for a long time. The elders of the Long and Jin families were anxious. So he asked Ah Li to persuade him.

Jin Cunxu was too obedient to Long Ziqi and to her in everything. If Yan'er didn't nod and say yes, he wouldn't have a child, completely ignoring Fu Xiange and Jin Xishuo's desire to have a grandson.

Others don't know, but Long Lifei knows very well that Yan'er is competing with herself. Since she has never been married, she has never been pregnant.

In two years, Yan'er will be 30 years old. The experts he consulted in this field all recommend that women should be before 30 years old. Otherwise, even if they are in good health and can conceive, their bodies will not be as good as before after childbirth.

After thinking about it, Yan'er's body was originally weak, and they have taken care of her carefully these years, occasionally with minor illnesses, but never with serious illnesses, if it really dragged on until her years passed and she became an elderly mother, what if something unexpected happened...

The spring was cold and cold, and the sun was shining gently on the floor of the room through the window. She lay on Long Lifei's desk, propped her chin with her hands, and asked with a smile, "I heard that you want to find a woman to marry?"

Long Lifei paused his signing hand, glanced at her, pursed his thin lips tightly, and continued to read the document with his head down.

He wasn't annoyed when he was ignored, instead he asked him directly, "What do you think of me?"

Long Lifei's gaze was always on the document, as if he hadn't heard it.

Until she got impatient and directly drew the document in front of him, "Anyway, marrying someone is not a matter of marrying, you marry me, okay?"

The sun was scattered in her eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes was jumping and flickering.

Long Lifei finally set his sights on her youthful and vigorous face, and said in a deep voice, "Not good!"

"Why?" She frowned and pouted.

He didn't know how she knew that he wanted to find a woman to marry, but the woman he wanted to marry couldn't be Qingcheng.

Long Lifei: "I will not marry my sister!"

Ye Qingcheng: "I was born to Lin Qi and Ye Jia!"

Long Lifei: "I am eight years older than you!"

Ye Qingcheng: "Isn't it the most popular pairing of a handsome uncle with a loli nowadays? An uncle has three virtues: mature, handsome, and experienced, and a loli has three virtues: cute, cute, and easy to push down. You see, we are a perfect match!"

Long Lifei: "..."

After a long silence, he stared at her and asked, "Did you quarrel with Xi Feng?"

She was stunned for a moment, then asked back with a smile: "Why did I quarrel with Xi Feng?"

A trace of doubt flashed across his eyebrows, "You don't know that Xi Feng—"

"Xi Feng and I are good brothers, we won't quarrel!" She interrupted him calmly, stretched her finger in front of him, and tapped: "Do you want to marry me?"

Long Lifei understood, maybe Xi Feng had only been in love with A Qing for a long time, and A Qing probably knew it all along...

But he still said, "No."

She looked at him without blinking, and asked with a soft voice like catkins: "Do you still remember that when you asked me to protect Lan Mufei, you promised to do something for me?"

Long Lifei's dark pupils tightened suddenly, and finally there was a fluctuation. Looking at her, there was a long silence.

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The next day, Long Lifei didn't go to the Presidential Palace. It was rare for the family to gather for breakfast in the morning, which was peaceful and warm.

After dinner, Long Ziqi was worried about Long Jin, so he went to the room to hug him; Long Lifei and Jin Cunxu were playing chess, Long Pei accompanied Gu Mingxi to make flowers and grass, and Ye Qingcheng didn't know what to do by himself.

Long Lifei's eyes fell on the chessboard, his chess moves were neat and neat, and his voice suddenly sounded: "Sit by my side."

Ye Qingcheng was startled, his eyes flickered, did he want to sit by himself and watch them play chess?She is not interested in playing chess at all!

"No, I'm going to see Long Jin!" After finishing speaking, he slipped away immediately.

Long Lifei raised his head and looked at her back as if fleeing from famine, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes. After all, he was young and undecided, and she couldn't sit still and watch chess.

When he came back to his senses, he found that Jin Cunxu was looking at him with a thoughtful look, and raised his eyebrows: "Afraid of losing?"

Jin Cunxu showed a modest smile: "Qiqi accidentally saw you go to the wine cellar to get wine last night, presumably it was for Qingcheng."

He heard from Qiqi that Long Lifei didn't drink or smoke very much.

Long Lifei slapped the chess piece on the board and ate his chess piece, which was a disguised answer.

Jin Cunxu was not nervous, not afraid of losing to him, and said with a smile: "Qingcheng is a very good girl, and she is inexplicably infected with happiness by her side."

"It's best not to let Yan'er hear such words." Long Lifei's thin lips parted slightly, but his voice was somewhat gloomy.

"Why don't you hear it?" Jin Cunxu now has a beloved wife and a son, and he has completely overcome the misery of the past. He has not even lost control and accidentally injured himself for two or three years.

The relationship between him and Long Ziqi came out of the turbulent waves, and they never gave up, nor let go of each other's hands.

I'm afraid that Qiqi will be jealous of a mere sentence, not to mention that Qiqi knows him so well, she knows herself better than him, so she doesn't know the meaning of her words.

"You care too much." Long Lifei said calmly, neither harsh nor sullen.

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(End of this chapter)