Looking at the dazzling array of products, the three of them were a little dizzy. Ling Qingyu took two carts and asked them to push them. Then he took things from the shelves and threw them into the carts.
There were too many strange things, the three of them tacitly said nothing, just followed along.
Ling Qingyu explained to them all the way, this is a freezer, these are frozen meat, and there is a water tank for fresh fish.
There is a lot of food for twelve people, and Ling Qingyu couldn't help thinking, what should I do when I go out from now on? Be sure to teach them to drive! necessary!
After paying the bill, the three of them carried a lot of things in their hands, and the four of them walked to the elevator room. When the elevator opened the door, they heard someone inside say: "That woman is really rich, she must be a ****." Little boy, what a pity that such a beautiful person was raped."
Ling Qingyu saw that it was the shopping guide lady who was talking. Seeing them, her face froze immediately, and she smiled back, "You're wrong again, this is my husband."
The shopping guide's face turned pale, and when her gaze shifted from He Li's face to Yang Zhao's and then to Yan San's face, she was coldly stared at by that cold and murderous gaze, and ran out of the elevator in fear.
Ling Qingyu took Yan San's arm, shook his head with a smile, and said, "Don't bully the little girl."
Along the way, he explained to the three of them what he saw. When he was about to arrive at the villa, Ling Qingyu's phone rang. After checking the number, he frowned slightly. Ling Qingyu answered the phone and asked in a very cold voice: "What's up?"
The other party paused, and then a soft female voice said: "Qifan said he still has some clothes in Bihua Apartment, I don't know when it's convenient for you, I'll go get them."
Ling Qingyu's face suddenly turned cold, and his voice was also chilly, saying: "The key is with the guard, you'd better hurry up, I've already listed the house."
Just as she was about to hang up the phone, the woman's voice rang again, saying: "You don't have to be so sad. On your terms, it's still possible to find another old man in his fifties. I hope you don't come to look for Qifan again."
Ling Qingyu tightened his hands, sneered twice, and said: "Fang Ziwei, I have nothing to do with Shu Qifan, and you'd better stop messing with me, otherwise, don't blame me for what I did to you."
Before the woman could speak again, Ling Qingyu hung up the phone, blocked the number directly, looked up and saw Yan San's questioning gaze, thought for a while, and said: "This is the **** of my ex-husband. My father was seriously ill, and the situation at home was not good. I went back to my hometown, and then a month later, at the thank-you banquet for my father’s death, he brought this **** and lied to me that it was okay. At that time, I was already Pregnant. When I was five months pregnant, I met him at a banquet and introduced that woman as his wife. At that time, I was very angry. When I went up to talk to them, I was knocked down by that woman, and the child had a miscarriage. Then I filed for divorce."
Looking at the faces of the three, Ling Qingyu smiled and said: "Don't do this, I should thank them, if not, I wouldn't be drunk last night, and then I wouldn't go to your place, and we wouldn't either meet."
The phone rang again, Ling Qingyu looked at the number, then picked up the phone and said, "Hua Dong, what's the matter?"
"Huahua said to go to your place to see your friend in the afternoon, and, you really have to come tonight, so you can bring any husband of yours with you."
"What's going on?" Ling Qingyu held the phone in one hand and the steering wheel in the other to turn and turn into the path of his villa.
"That Fang Ziwei went around talking about you, let's book that place today, and so do their group, saying they want to have a carnival, to celebrate that they can get rid of you by sailing."
"Aren't you scheduled in Suzhou? How could they come here in Shanghai? Who leaked the letter?"
"I really don't know. I'll look into it right away. But, you must come tonight. We'll have to find it no matter what. Could it be that we're afraid of their Shu family?"
Rubbing his brows, Ling Qingyu said: "I see, I will definitely arrive at night."
"Take us there." Seeing her staring at the iron box in a daze, Yan San rubbed her head and said with a smile.
"Cook first!" Ling Qingyu smiled brightly and got out of the car.
Ying Shisan and Sum were already familiar with the basic kitchen utensils, but seeing so many ingredients that they had never seen before was still a bit blunt. Ling Qingyu taught them how to do the same thing. After teaching them, they went upstairs to see nocturnal soul.
Ye Po had already woken up, all the curtains in the room had been drawn, and the sunlight was shining straight in, making his face a little crimson.
Seeing her coming in, a smile appeared on Ye Po's face, and he called: "Master."
Ling Qingyu sat down by the bed, touched his forehead first, and then said with a smile: "Stop calling me master, call me by my name, or, Xiaoyu, my nickname, that's what all my close friends here call me. "As he spoke, he glanced at Ying Jiu and Ye Eleven, and said, "The same goes for Jiu and Eleven, we don't have a distinction between master and servant here."
The three of them laughed and didn't make a sound, they just went around the name several times in their hearts.
"You have a good rest. Yesterday the doctor will come in the afternoon. Let's take care of your health before we go out. I'll go down first." Bending down and kissing Ye Po's pale lips, Ling Qingyu stood up with a smile.
When I went downstairs and walked into the study, I saw that Cheng Jia and Zhao Yinfeng had strange expressions on their faces. Ling Qingyu looked at the computer curiously, and saw that it was actually a pornographic website, so he covered his mouth and smiled: "So Cheng Jia, you like this ?”
Cheng Jia's face turned dark immediately, he just followed what she said, but who knew that he would point out this, and it still couldn't disappear.
Ling Qingyu secretly laughed twice, sat in the seat that Cheng Jia gave up, and then taught him how to click the fork. After cleaning up those websites, he opened his mailbox and dialed out his work email.
"Don't worry," Ling Qingyu said with a smile while opening the email: "Although we have a lot of new things here, there are only a few that we usually use. By the way, you two should go try on clothes."
Yang Zhao, He Liyan and the others had already brought in all the clothes and spread them out on the sofa. Just by looking at them, they could tell whose suit it was.
When the men were dressing outside, Ling Qingyu stepped up to deal with the work. By doing this, Shu Qifan clearly wanted to carry on with her. The companies under him all share shares with him, and these should be dealt with quickly. Now she doesn't want to Because the war with him affected her new life.
Looking at the list of companies, draw a thick line on some of them, well, as long as this film and television company is kept, this is her painstaking effort, and the shares of the other companies are swapped with this one, this condition, Shu Qifan should accept.
And tonight, Shu Suyan has never dealt with herself, and Shu Qiliang has had a lot of friction with herself in the past two years, not to mention their group of buddies. It was created by themselves, but in their eyes, what is not their Shu family? How can you allow yourself to take it away
With a windfall of 200 million U.S. dollars in the account, what can't be done? Tonight, if you want to fight, just play one!
"Qingyu," Ling Qingyu woke up after hearing Yan San's call, turned his chair and looked towards the living room.
Those men who had already changed their clothes were all such outstanding figures, standing there smiling, a thought flashed in her mind, I will be punished by God!
Then she didn't hold it back at once, and fell directly from the chair to the ground and fell.
When his head was about to touch the ground, he was supported by one hand, and then hugged into a warm embrace. He looked at Ye Shiyi's worried face, and then turned his head to look at the men in modern clothes with long hair Ladies and gentlemen, the emotions that had been stuffed in their hearts just rushed out, and Ling Qingyu burst into tears.
It's true, not a dream, these people, these people who have been engraved in their hearts and have been fused with flesh and blood, really came back alive to accompany her.
She cried heartbreakingly, crying and laughing, but it made the men feel at ease. Since they came out of the water until now, she has always looked busy, as if forcing herself to do something. Busy, don't let yourself face the same thing, crying like this now, while muttering why should she die, why should she be so sad, she doesn't want to be an empress, don't want to be a world, don't want to be self-respecting, she just wants them Alive.
"Master?" Ling Qingyu's crying stopped when he saw Ye Po stumbling in.
"Master?" Ye Po heard her crying in the room, and jumped down from the second floor, the bandage on his body was dyed red immediately, and at this moment, ignoring the pain, he rushed to her and called out anxiously. road. It had been many years, and he had never heard her cry like this.
"Por, you don't want to die!" Ling Qingyu yelled, then wiped away tears embarrassingly, looked up one by one, and said: "I'm just, so happy."
At the beginning, these men died one by one in her arms. No matter how much she cried, how sad, how much she tried to keep them, they could not keep their lost lives. The heart-wrenching pain made her completely exhausted in those years behind that world. Losing her smile and the meaning of life, now, at this moment, she is wondering if she is dreaming, and when she wakes up, she will return to the original point.
Yan San already knew the following story last night, and now his heart ached even more, he took a step forward, hugged her tightly, and said: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I won't leave again, this time, I will accompany you When you grow old, you won’t be able to walk when you’re too old.”
"Really?" Ling Qingyu raised a pair of tearful eyes, and looked over tearfully.
"Yes…"
"Really not going anymore? And not doing stupid things anymore?" Ling Qingyu asked, looking at Cheng Jia and Zhao Yinfeng with hazy tearful eyes.
Cheng Jia took a step forward and said with a smile, "Do you still need me to do such a thing in this era?" Seeing her shaking her head and scraping her face with her hand, she said, "Then we won't do it, didn't we agree? , play the piano, make tea, and live a leisurely life.”
"Miss! Miss! Miss has a thief!"