His wife said he was handsome and manly.
I really like it.
Long Yunting was never one to show his emotions, but at this moment he almost couldn't suppress the upward curve of the corners of his mouth.
Seeing how easily Long Yunting was flirted with, Sheng Qian found it both funny and endearing.
"You are beautiful too."
"Thank you for the compliment, Mr. Long."
The first time Long Yunting was addressed as Mr. Long was by his wife, and it sounded quite pleasant to him.
I want Sheng Qian to call out again.
"Are you going back tonight?" Sheng Qian asked as soon as she finished eating and put down her chopsticks.
Long Yunting was taken aback, then said, "Go back to the patrol compound."
"Oh, I thought you would stay overnight," Sheng Qian said with a disappointed look.
Long Yunting suddenly looked up, his eyes were frighteningly dark.
However, the elegant woman sitting under the lamplight had a smile in her eyes!
Long Yunting and Sheng Qian stared at each other for a while before looking down. "It's not convenient for you here. I'll go back to the patrol compound and come see you tomorrow."
“There’s nothing inconvenient about this place,” Sheng Qian asked knowingly, but still couldn’t resist teasing him.
Long Yunting's ears turned slightly red, and he didn't dare to look at her. "There are many people in my family."
"Then I'll go live with you in the patrol compound."
"cough……"
Long Yunting coughed so hard that he felt the noodles he was eating were about to go up into his nose.
Sheng Qian rested her chin on her hand, a smile playing on her jade-like face. "What, is it inappropriate even that?"
No, no.
Long Yunting was so frightened that he stammered.
Sheng Qian saw this and couldn't help but laugh.
When did Long Yunting become so timid?
Last time in Xuan City, he was lying in the same bed with me.
I've never seen him lose his composure like this before.
"Then I'll move in with you?" Sheng Qian said with a smile.
Long Yunting looked at Sheng Qian with deep eyes, "You really want to live with me?"
Should he consider buying a bigger house elsewhere?
Perhaps in the future, they will raise several more children, and the place must be spacious and in the best location.
Long Yunting went through the options in his mind and selected the most suitable locations.
As for the room, if he mentioned it to his superiors, Old Master Shen would definitely do his best to accommodate him.
So there's no need to worry about it not getting approved.
If he has two sons in the future, he will have to find a suitable room for them to live in separately. If he has several daughters, he plans to send them back to the old house to be raised when they are ten years old. He prefers to be alone with Sheng Qian.
Sheng Qian had no idea that in that short moment, Long Yunting had already thought so much.
"Let's forget it. I haven't finished my work here. I'll consider moving in with you after I'm done with my work here." Sheng Qian's words quickly shattered Long Yunting's previous idea.
Long Yunting hummed in agreement, "I'll come over and help you move your things once you're ready."
"I don't have anything to move," she said, adding that she had space, which saved her a lot of trouble.
Long Yunting ate very slowly tonight, intentionally extending his time alone with Sheng Qian.
Sheng Qian saw through it, but didn't expose it.
She was also happy to have Long Yunting by her side.
The two shared the same thought, and after dinner, Sheng Qian accompanied Long Yunting for a walk outside. They didn't go far, worried that others might see Long Yunting, who could walk upright, at night.
Long Yunting had his own reasons for keeping it a secret from everyone.
We can't let her ruin his plans.
When they saw him off, Long Yunting was still reluctant to leave, but he eventually drove away under Sheng Qian's urging.
Zhou Ran returned very late and just saw Long Yunting's car leaving. She jogged up and raised an eyebrow at Sheng Qian in a suggestive manner: "I thought you two had a fight. I haven't seen you for so long."
"Didn't I say he was out of province on business?"
"How would I know if it's true or false?" Zhou Ran raised his chin, glanced upstairs, and said, "With such a big fuss at the Qiao family's place, is Sheng Ting alright?"
“She has completely let go,” Sheng Qian said.
"I felt relieved once I let go. I was really worried that something serious might happen between them. Luckily they broke up early, otherwise they might be crying in the hospital right now." Zhou Ran couldn't help but shudder when she thought of the scene where Sheng Ting had to trouble Sheng Qian to find a doctor for Qiao Xiangrong.
In Zhou Ran's opinion, Sheng Ting shouldn't be making things so difficult for Sheng Qian.
However, as an outsider, she couldn't say much.
*
The next morning, Sheng Qian bought a newspaper and read it on her way back. She had never neglected her exercise routine and still had the habit of going out to exercise every morning.
Holding the breakfast I just bought, I walked around reading the newspaper.
The wheelchair only stopped when it reached his feet.
She put the newspaper aside, looked at the person who had come up ahead, and said with a smile, "So early!"
"I'll come over early to have breakfast with you."
Long Yunting handed her the breakfast he was holding.
Sheng Qian smiled and accepted it, then gave him the one she was holding: "Let's exchange."
Long Yunting hummed in agreement and took the breakfast she handed him. "It's about the newspaper."
"I was just browsing, it has nothing to do with me."
“That Pan Xianyun is dead,” Long Yunting said in a slightly somber tone. “I won’t let trouble come your way.”
"Even if you don't take action, trouble won't find me. His death has nothing to do with me." It's just that some evidence was taken.
Long Yunting pursed his thin lips and remained silent.
Problems don't necessarily disappear on their own.
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