Female President's Protector

An extremely simple cemetery, Zhang Yi drove here under the signal of Luo Qingcheng.

They moved a lot of things for worship from the car, and walked slowly up to the cemetery one after the other.

This is a staircase with hundreds of steps. He could feel that every time Luo Qingcheng stepped on a step, her heart would be extremely heavy. Although her face remained expressionless as always, the sadness in her eyes made Zhang Yi's nose sore.

For so many years, she should have come to worship alone, right?How sad is her heart in the dead of night?

He could understand how much bitterness and loneliness she felt in her heart.

Taking a deep breath, he took a quick step to balance with her footsteps, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Qingcheng, with me in the future, you will not be alone."

Luo Qingcheng's footsteps paused, then continued to walk up, and said silently, thank you.

"Mom and Dad..."

Walking to the tomb of Luo Qingcheng's parents, Zhang Yi put down all the things and placed them one by one in front of the tomb.

And when Luo Qingcheng called out his parents, Zhang Yi's heart tightened. He could hear that there was an imperceptible trill in this strong woman's voice.

Every time she said a word, Zhang Yi's heart seemed to be pierced by a knife. It was very uncomfortable. Yes, he was a big man, and his eyes were red.

At this moment, he really wanted to hold Luo Qingcheng in his arms and tell her that he would have himself in the future.

The scorching sun was in the sky, and Luo Qingcheng's eyes were slightly red. Regardless of how fierce the sun was, she sat down in front of the monument, touched a group photo on the monument with bare hands, and murmured: "You know what? , When they had an accident, I thought about committing suicide, my grandfather left me, and my parents also left me, ha ha."

"Allure..."

Zhang Yi wanted to say something, but he swallowed the words, his voice slightly hoarse.

Luo Qingcheng stared closely at the photo on the stele, and said to herself: "But I know, I can't, the lifelong wish of grandpa and parents is to develop Mengchen into an international group. became my goal."

Zhang Yi squatted down and looked at Luo Qingcheng's side face: "So, you just sealed your heart away?"

"I'm afraid of leaving. I'm afraid that people who are close to me will leave me like my parents."

Zhang Yi felt as if a certain string had been touched in his heart, his fists were clenched tightly, and his eyes were like a thousand-year-old well, terribly dark.

Luo Qingcheng seemed to have opened up a conversation box, her red lips twitched slightly, as if she was muttering to herself, or as if she was talking to Zhang Yi, she kept talking.

She didn't know why she told Zhang Yi so much, maybe she thought he could be trusted, but Zhang Yi didn't realize that Luo Qingcheng said more today than he had known her for so long.

These are no longer important.

The entire cemetery seemed unusually quiet, the sun quietly slipped down the mountain, and the sunset glow carried a ray of breeze, as if listening to Luo Qingcheng's talk, not daring to blow the flowers and plants.

After a long time, Luo Qingcheng seemed tired from talking, and fell asleep leaning on Zhang Yi's shoulder.

Zhang Yi hugged her into his arms. At this time, her pink face was like a red glow. Even after being exposed to the sun for so long, it didn't affect her uncanny face at all, instead it became more intellectually beautiful.

Zhang Yi gently stroked that beautiful face, with indescribable tenderness in his heart.

Two hours later, it was already past seven o'clock in the evening. Zhang Yi maintained this posture for more than two hours without moving at all, for fear that his slight movement would wake Luo Qingcheng up.

But at this time Luo Qingcheng slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was lying in Zhang Yi's arms and fell asleep, and thinking that he had said so much to him in the afternoon, a blush blushed on his face without makeup, and he left quickly Touching Zhang Yi's chest, he said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

Zhang Yi was taken aback, looked at Luo Qingcheng strangely, and said teasingly: "Why are you being polite to me?"

"Don't get me wrong, the reason why I told you so much today is because you have helped Mengchen a lot." Luo Qingcheng said, looking at Zhang Yi with her cheeks burning slightly.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Zhang Yi kept nodding like chickens chasing rice, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

He knew very well that this little girl was thin-skinned and she was the daughter of Xuanyin, so her family's misfortune sealed her heart.

Now that she can confess her heart to herself, isn't this something worthy of celebration? He has taken a big step towards happiness.

"I'm serious, don't think too much about it." The blushes faded, Luo Qingcheng returned to her usual expression, but a shyness flashed in her eyes.

Zhang Yi nodded seriously, looked at Luo Qingcheng and said, "I know, you are serious."

"you……"

Luo Qingcheng was furious, glared at him angrily, and gave him a hard look. Just when he was about to say something, he found that Zhang Yi actually held his legs on his, and slowly rubbed her Touching the calf, meticulous and extremely gentle.

"You, you don't want to do this, let's go." Even if Luo Qingcheng wanted to get angry, facing Zhang Yi's tenderness, he couldn't express it, blushing, and said dully.

After rubbing her calf for a while, Zhang Yi nodded and said, "Will it still be numb?"

"Let's go."

"How about I carry you down?"

"No need." Luo Qingcheng frowned slightly, and said angrily.

"Oh." Zhang Yi replied resentfully.

Noticing the man's extremely depressed expression, Luo Qingcheng quietly stretched out her plain hand, and gently held Zhang Yi's big hand.

"hey-hey."

"What are you smirking at, let's go." Luo Qingcheng rolled his eyes at him and said angrily.

Back in the car, after Zhang Yi fastened Luo Qingcheng's seat belt, he asked with a light smile, "Where shall we go now?"

Luo Qingcheng looked at the dark scene outside the window, and said calmly: "If you don't hurry back, go to Yanjing tomorrow."

"Well, then go to your house?" Zhang Yi asked with a wicked smile.

Luo Qingcheng ignored Zhang Yi, her mouth puffed up, and she looked out the window.

"Let's spend a good night together, haha." Zhang Yi laughed loudly and started the car.

Luo Qingcheng frowned, cast a blank look at Zhang Yi and said nothing.

'jingle'

At this moment, Luo Qingcheng's phone rang.

"Say."

After a long time, he slowly put down the phone and looked at Zhang Yi with complicated eyes.

"what's wrong?"

"The new executive creative director wants to see you." Luo Qingcheng said briefly.

"Uh." Zhang Yi was slightly taken aback, his brows were tightly frowned: "What does she want?"

"I don't know."

"Then can I see you?" Zhang Yi asked tentatively.

Luo Qingcheng blinked and said, "You like it."

"I'm afraid you'll be angry." Zhang Yi muttered softly.

Losedemon.

In the office, Sanniang handed her mobile phone to Shangguanfei.

Shangguan Fei was suspicious, and took the phone, there were only a few words on it.

'Quickly find out the cause of death of Qingcheng's parents! '