One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Ling Qiong leaned towards him slightly, with a smile on her face, "Do I look good?"

There is still a long distance between them.

But Du Weiyun felt that she was too close to him.

It was so close that she could hear her own heartbeat, very deep and fast.

Du Weiyun stared straight ahead, holding the steering wheel a little harder, "It looks good."

Lingqiong cocked her lips happily, and retreated into the chair: "I think so too."

Du Weiyun: "..."

When the car left the vicinity of the shopping mall, Du Weiyun remembered a very important thing.

"You... where are you going?"

"Go home."

Du Weiyun didn't know Lingqiong's usual residence, "Which address is it?"

Ling Qiong looked at him sideways, half puzzled, half curious: "Don't you know where you live? How do you usually go home?"

Of course Du Weiyun knew where he lived, didn't he ask where she was going back?

After a few seconds, Du Weiyun came to his senses and asked hesitantly, "Are you going back to the villa?"

"Yeah." Lingqiong said confidently, "What's the problem?"

Du Weiyun: "..."

Of course there are problems.

Usually she doesn't go back there at all, so he doesn't dare to think about the villa at all with the word 'go home'.

Du Weiyun glanced carefully at Ling Qiong, wondering what she was trying to do and what she meant.

But she looked too normal and natural, as if she had always lived there.

-

The butler heard a voice outside, opened the door and went out, and saw that his young lady was there, he was surprised directly on his face.

"Miss, why are you coming back here..."

"Why, you don't welcome me?" Lingqiong said with a stern face, "Isn't this my home?"

The housekeeper froze for a moment, and suppressed a smile, "Miss, that's not what I meant."

Ling Qiong snorted softly, stepped on her high heels, and entered inside with a click.

Du Weiyun and the housekeeper looked at each other, and saw confusion and confusion in each other's eyes.

"Mr. Du, this..."

Du Weiyun shook his head, expressing that he didn't know what was going on.

The housekeeper and Du Weiyun took out the bag from the back seat and sent it to Lingqiong's room.

Ling Qiong was answering Guan Zhen's phone call, Guan Zhen obviously called because of the hot search, and was angrily cursing on the other end.

Ling Qiong explained: "What can I do? I kept a low profile, but someone recognized me. It's not my fault."

Guan Zhen was probably mad with anger, "You call that low-key? You call that low-key?"

Lingqiong: "...That's not like what I was before, isn't it low-key?"

Guan Zhen: "..."

Du Weiyun put down the bag, didn't listen carefully to what she said to Guan Zhen, and lowered her head to go out, Ling Qiong grabbed him, she clutched her phone, "I want to drink water."

Du Weiyun responded in a low voice: "I'll get it for you."

The housekeeper chased him out, "Mr. Du, I'll just go."

Du Weiyun hesitated, "Let me go, she... It would be bad if she gets angry."

The housekeeper also didn't understand what his lady wanted to do, and felt that what Du Weiyun said made sense.

In case Mr. Du didn't go and angered the lady, wouldn't it be Mr. Du who suffered in the end.

Du Weiyun poured water and sent it upstairs.

Ling Qiong had already hung up the phone, even changed her clothes, and was sitting by the bed flipping through her phone.

"That... water."

Ling Qiong didn't raise her head, she stretched out her hand towards him, and Du Weiyun handed her the water.

The fingertips accidentally touched the back of her hand, Du Weiyun's fingers trembled slightly, and quickly retracted.

Ling Qiong didn't seem to feel anything, took a sip of water, raised her head and asked him, "I'm going to move back here, do you have any objection?"

move back here...

Then he will move out of here.

The villa is hers, so what opinion can he have?

Du Weiyun rubbed her trousers with her fingertips, "This is your villa, of course I have no objection. There is an apartment near my company, I can live there."

Ling Qiong was puzzled: "Why?"

Du Weiyun lowered his head and looked at the ground, "Aren't you going to move back here? It's written in the agreement that we can't live under the same roof."

Ling Qiong: "..."

And this one?

Ling Qiong took a breath, and tried to use a cold tone: "No, you can live here."

The cubs are not here, it's useless for dad to move back!

Du Weiyun was stunned for a moment, "But..."

"That's it." Ling Qiong interrupted him, "You go out first."

Du Weiyun stood dazedly in the corridor, his face was full of confusion.

Back in her room, Du Weiyun looked at the potted flower on the window sill, her heart sank slightly, she had to take it away tomorrow.

-

Lingqiong's decision to move back to the villa not only confuses Du Weiyun, but also the Dongfang family, wondering what tricks she wants to play.

The housekeeper acted quickly, and packed Lingqiong's things from where she lived the next day.

Du Weiyun originally wanted to smuggle the potted flower out as soon as possible, but Ling Qiong woke up early as she moved things early.

Du Weiyun went down with the flowerpot in his arms, and bumped into Lingqiong.

"Morning." Ling Qiong glanced at him and greeted him casually, her gaze fell on the flowerpot.

It was too late for Du Weiyun to hide, so he said nervously, "I'll take it away today, I won't stay here."

"Ah?" The little girl in a cotton nightgown gave him a blank look, as if she didn't understand what he meant, "Why?"

"……"Why? Doesn't she dislike him raising flowers? "You, don't you like it?"

"No." Lingqiong walked to the living room: "If you like it, keep it."

Du Weiyun: "???"

Who was it that threw him flowers last time when he was not around?

The housekeeper also conveyed her words that it is not allowed to grow flowers in the villa.

Du Weiyun wasn't sure that Lingqiong's words were trustworthy, so when he went to work, he still brought the potted flower to the company.

Because of Lingqiong's sudden change, Du Weiyun was a little absent-minded all day long, and when he came home from get off work, he saw the bright lights on the other side of the villa, and couldn't tell what it was like.

Could she have gone already?

Or yesterday was just his hallucination, it was impossible for her to be kind to herself.

However, when he entered the door and bumped into Ling Qiong who was dressed beautifully and was about to go out, the hallucination seemed to be connected with reality.

Du Weiyun stood at the porch, muttering, "Are you going out?"

"Yeah." Ling Qiong changed her shoes, with happiness written on her face, and her tone was brisk, "I'm going to see my brother."

Du Weiyun: "..."

So happy to see her brother?

He remembered... The relationship between her and his brother should not be very good.

After Lingqiong changed her shoes, she leaned over and asked him, "Would you like to pick me up later?"

Du Weiyun looked into Shang Lingqiong's bright eyes, as if he saw her expectation, but he couldn't say the words of rejection, "...OK."

Ling Qiong suddenly reached out to hug him, and quickly let go of him, like a normal and natural hug etiquette.

She went out past him and waved to him, "See you later."

Hearing the sound of the door closing, Du Weiyun let out a breath slowly, as if she was still surrounded by her special fragrance.