She buried her head, clutching his shirt, and pressed her forehead against his chest. He couldn't see her face, only her thick black hair.

Lin Qinru's mind went blank.

It’s not that he’s never been in love, or that he’s never had a woman, but at this moment, his brain was short-circuited and he forgot everything around him.

Standing there like a piece of wood, motionless.

Cheng Zhiguo didn't hear the two voices, turned to look at them, and was stunned.

But soon, he left quietly.

Adult matters have nothing to do with this old man.

Lin Lian relieved his dizziness, returned to consciousness, and smelled a strange smell.

She opened her eyes and stiffened for a moment.

The next moment, she pushed Lin Qinru away, turned around and walked forward.

She walked very fast, but when she reached the foot of the camphor tree, she stopped.

Lin Qinru was pushed back two steps by her, steadied himself, and looked up at the forest curtain.

laughed.

I calmed down and realized it was wrong to push him.

Lin Qinru put his hands in his pockets and walked over, "Is this how you treat your savior?"

Lin Lian's frown did not relax, but she spoke, "Mr. Lin, thank you. It's getting late. I'll go back to the hotel first."

I walked out, hailed a taxi, got in and left.

Lin Qinru stood there and rubbed his eyebrows.

Is he a scourge?

Lin Lian sat in the car, looking at the scenery passing quickly outside the window, clenching his hands.

The leaning just now made her very uncomfortable.

Why is it uncomfortable?

Because Lin Qinru and Zhan Lianshi run a company.

They know each other.

Then leaning on him is like leaning on Zhan Lian.

She doesn't like it.

Very repulsive.

Very conflicted.

Although she knew it was just an accident, she still couldn't control it.

Lin Liang closed his eyes and calmed down his surging emotions.

Lin Qinru returned to the hotel and made a phone call, "Please help me find Cheng Zhiguo, the owner of Suyue Tower."

If you want to hand something into the hands of a complete stranger, he will not give it to you without a thorough understanding of that person.

"No problem." Lin Qinru threw the phone on the bed and went to the bathroom.

Zhan Lianshi was sitting in the study room, looking at the emails sent from the computer.

In the email was a photo, with the time and place attached to each photo.

He looked at these photos, his dark eyes as deep as a winter's snow, so quiet and terrifying.

Lin Qinru came out of the shower, went to the bar to get a bottle of wine, poured a glass, and went to the balcony.

Although the night in Qingzhou is not as romantic as Paris, it has the gentleness of Jiangnan.

Lin Qinru looked at the night and took a sip of wine.

Suddenly, the cell phone rang.

He turned around, walked into the bedroom, and took the phone.

When I saw the phone on the screen, my eyes moved and then my smile dropped.

He swiped the answer button and said, "It's rare that you called me again."

"In a good mood?"

"Naturally, you know, I like beautiful scenery, good wine, and delicious food."

"So, how many do you have with you now?"

"Well, now, all we have is beautiful scenery and good wine."

The voice on the phone was quiet, and two seconds later, it came, "Where is it?"

"Qingzhou."

"You should have been here before. I remember you bought a piece of land here?"

As he said this, Lin Qinru's eyes flashed with light, "Aren't you also in Qingzhou now?"

"Not here."

"Haha, I was still thinking of you in Qingzhou, let's go out for a drink."

"the day after tomorrow."

"Hmm? Are you coming here?"

"Um."

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

I originally thought about going back to Paris the day after tomorrow.

If he says this, he will be one day late.

Lin Qinru put his mobile phone on the balcony and continued to watch the night view.

Different places, different scenery, different beauty.

It depends on whether you can find it.
Chapter completed!