Their Intriguing Marriage - Chapter 666

Hearing the sound of her pushing the door, Lan Qing raised his head and shifted his eyes from the book on his lap to her face. He gave her a gentle smile in the golden sunshine through the window.

After amnesia, he is no longer as oppressive and sharp as he used to be. Instead, he is like a male model with a smile in a magazine. Most of the time, he is always quiet, but his whole body exudes a kind of soft and gentle light that people can’t help but want to get close to, as if he is asking her “what’s the matter?”

Looking at him, Li Qingning suddenly felt some breathing difficulties. She even thought that even if she didn’t have those unforgettable memories before, looking at the man in front of her, she would probably fall in love with him 10000 times.

She calmed down, then said with a smile and a very gentle tone: “lunch is ready, I’ll accompany you downstairs to have dinner together.”

“Well“ Lan Qing nodded meekly, put the book on one side of the table, and straightened the wrinkly cuffs, then slowly got up.

After going downstairs, Mrs. LAN and Sisi have been sitting at the table. A Nan also holds Xiao Sheng and looks at them with a smile.

While setting out her tableware, Sisi said, “Mom, dad is amnesia, not leg and foot injury. You have to go upstairs to pick him up every time you eat. Are you afraid dad will forget where the restaurant is?”

Listening to the quirks of sissy Guling, Mrs. LAN and a Nan couldn’t help laughing. Li Qingning watched Lan Qing sit down, then sat down beside sissy, patted her little head and said, “you little girl, you dare to make fun of your mother.”

She raised her head and saw that Lan Qing’s lips also had a light radian. She couldn’t help feeling better. He didn’t seem to be as painful as he was, which made her feel at ease.

She took the bowl in front of him and opened the soup pot at hand. The smell of ribs soup filled the air.

“Dad, the soup is made by mom. You should drink more.” Sissy looked at Lan Qing and squeezed her eyes at him with a smile, as if she had completely forgotten the fact that he lost his memory.

Li Qingning looks up and sees that Mrs. Lan’s eyes are a little wet. I don’t know whether it’s because of Lan Qing’s illness, or whether it’s gratifying to see the family sitting together so harmoniously.

“The doctor said that your body is still in the recovery period, so you should eat more nutritious food. I’ll make soup for you every day. It’s said that this is the most warm and tonic way.” She gently blew the soup in Lanqing’s bowl to cool a little, and then sent it to him. She continued: “it’s good for your health to drink as much as possible.”

Then she took another bowl and said to Mrs. LAN, “Mom, you can drink some too. It’s very nourishing.”

The warm aroma is dense above the dining table, and the lines on each face look very soft.

After a meal, Li Qingning has been taking care of the other three people at the table, with a soft smile on his face and a very soft voice. He looks like a virtuous wife in an ordinary family.

The housekeeper stood looking at all this, his eyes were covered with mist, and his face was full of smile, as if he was very pleased.

On the huge glass French windows of the restaurant, the shadows of their family are superimposed together. It seems that they are a natural and inseparable family

Lan Qing looked at their shadows on the glass. There was some strange light in his eyes. He looked like the sunshine in spring, the prestige in autumn and the green grass.

Spring comes quietly in the twinkling of an eye. The bright morning sun is like butter, which makes the whole city glitter. The beautiful scenery in the villa area is even more intoxicating. The vigorous atmosphere of spring is mixed with the fragrance of the expensive trees in the whole villa area. It diffuses in everyone’s nose, and even has a sweet and rich aroma of bakery.

Probably because of his childhood experience, Li Qingning hardly believes in the perfect happy ending. Since she was a child, she has heard a saying on TV that most of her life is unhappy, but only two or three of them can be said to others. It can be seen that tragedy is the eternal theme of the world.

She always thinks that the plots on TV that everyone will be happy, that lovers will get married, that bad people will be punished, and so on, are just fabrications, so she always takes a faint glance at these plots and laughs them off.

She always prepared for the worst in her life, so no matter how bad the situation she faced, she could face it peacefully. For example, at this time, everything seemed very stable and peaceful. Her mother-in-law no longer gave her face, and even would smile at her from time to time. Her children were growing up healthily, but there was always something wrong.

What’s wrong? Maybe it’s the strange look when my husband looks at me.

She often looked at Lan Qing with a warm face and was in a trance, thinking of the past between them. But she still firmly believes that the best comes, the best comes, and all the bad experiences have become the past.

Sometimes when she looks at Sisi and Xiaosheng, she feels that it’s just like when she was a child, after drinking a big cup of bitter medicine, waiting for her is also a sweet candy.

He Jiawen’s body has also recovered day by day. The doctor said that he has a strong sense of survival, so he has also recovered very well. After that, as long as he insists on treatment, he will have a very good curative effect. In the future, he has a great chance to recover to the state before the cancer appeared.

During his hospitalization, Mrs. LAN formally appointed him as the general manager of Lan group on behalf of the board of directors of Lan group.

When Li Lin handed him the letter of appointment, he Jiawen was sitting on the bed peeling an orange. Probably because of the season, he could not help but tightly tighten his eyebrows. He looked at Li Lin, picked his eyebrows and didn’t speak.

“You’ll take it, right? That’s what Mrs. LAN meant Li Lin looked at him with a smile and a confident face.

Standing aside, Shen Xingchen looked at he Jiawen and her, then took the folder for him with a smile and said, “of course, when Jiawen recovers better, he can go to work.”

He pretended to shrug his shoulders helplessly, looked at Li Lin and said, “look, now someone has made the decision for me, what else can I say?”

He raised his head and looked out of the window. The early spring sunshine looked good, as if the air was filled with vitality and vigor. Countless branches drew out new green in the spring breeze, and light dust floated in the beam.

It’s good that spring is coming again, and everything is like a new life.