The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Chapter 108 Strange

"Then I sold the photos."

"The information changed hands several times, and it took some investigation to trace it to him."

After hearing what he said, Ling Yisheng narrowed his eyes slightly, "Well, who ordered him to do it?"

"He said no one was behind it, it was just paparazzi following him."

Not long after Chu Zhao finished speaking, the man sneered.

He raised his eyebrows and said with a bit of disdain, "Who would believe that? The photography skills and shooting angles are obviously professional. The identity of a business reporter is probably fake."

"The timing of the photo was so precise. I guess he was waiting there carefully to take the photo. No one instructed him to squat there for no reason?"

Ling Yisheng's repeated analysis and speculation immediately exposed what the man said.

Chu Zhao also nodded in agreement, "Yes."

"Keep digging." He raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows, and gave a light order.

"Ok."

"And how are the things I asked you to investigate going?" He remembered Xiao Jinglan's cold attitude and asked.

Chu Zhao was startled, "It's still under investigation..."

"As soon as possible!" Ling Yisheng was a little unhappy, and his tone became much colder.

Then he raised his legs and walked towards the villa.

"Okay, young master." Chu Zhao responded respectfully behind him.

……

Yu Qingyan waited for a long time but there was no reply from Xiao Jinglan. She was so angry that she had no place to vent and felt depressed.

She turned her head and said to the man, "I'm going home today."

As soon as he finished speaking, the car suddenly shifted a little to the side.

The man took a look at her, his face was stunned, and his eyes were stunned. "What's wrong? Didn't we agree to be together this weekend?"

"I'm not in the mood." Yu Qingyan didn't even look at him. She looked away from the window at the dazzling neon lights and the endless stream of cars coming and going, her eyes indifferent.

When she heard this, she knew what the man next to her was planning.

Rong Qingming watched the woman's expression out of the corner of his eye. When he saw her furrowed brows and the undisguised anger on her face, he understood the woman's emotions.

"Ayan, you can be angry, but don't let it affect you and me!"

Rong Qingming didn't want her good weekend to be affected by this incident.

Yu Qingyan retracted her gaze and glanced at him indifferently, her tone a little impatient, "Alright, I already said I'm not in the mood, send me home!"

There was a hint of coldness in the woman's eyes, and displeasure was written on her bright face.

Rong Qingming felt a little aggrieved for some reason.

Today he accompanied Yu Qingyan here with good intentions, but ended up not getting anything good in return, and was instead given the cold shoulder.

"Ah Yan, it was Ling Yisheng who offended you, how can you be angry at me? You are taking your anger out on me!"

"So what if you're taking your anger out on him? He's your good brother after all. You're all the same kind of people!"

The woman's words were three parts contempt and seven parts arrogance.

A pair of charming eyes reflected the man's stern brows.

There was a hint of mockery on her cold and beautiful face.

Hearing this, the man looked slightly stern, then turned around, drove into a small road, and slowly parked the car on the side of the road.

Yu Qingyan was frightened when she saw him suddenly change direction, and her expression was slightly stunned, "What are you doing? Take me home!"

Rong Qingming parked the car in the dim shade under the trees and turned off the headlights.

In the pitch-black night, the interior of the car was also plunged into darkness.

It was quiet and silent all around.

Yu Qingyan looked at the man's stern profile and began to feel uneasy.

The man's cold and indifferent expression is the most difficult to understand.

At this moment, she did not dare to act rashly, but just waited quietly for the man's reaction.

Not long after, the lights in the car suddenly came on.

In the dim light, Yu Qingyan met the man's cold eyes.

He stared at her face closely, pursed his thin lips, and his eyes gradually became tinged with tenderness, "Ayan."

"We've been together for so long, and this is how you see me?"

The sudden question stunned Yu Qingyan.

She looked at him in a daze, not saying a word for a long time.

Rong Qingming's voice was heard immediately afterwards.

"I've been with you for so long, and I think I've treated you pretty well. I haven't had any ambiguous relationships with any women, nor have I made any women jealous. I've always been very clean outside of the house."

His expression was solemn and serious, "The only woman around me is you!"

"Even so, you still want to group me with him? Ah Yan, you can't be so unreasonable!"

As he spoke, the man's hand touched the woman's cheek, forcing her to look into his eyes.

The man's eyes were as deep as a pool, and the woman's bright and charming face was reflected in his eyes.

That deep affection seemed to reach straight into the heart through the eyes.

His burning gaze made Yu Qingyan want to dodge, but she was restrained by the man's slightly forceful hand and had to face it directly.

"I...I understand..." She showed weakness helplessly, her tone a little softer than before.

"That's not enough! I want compensation." The man seized the opportunity to make a demand and refused to give in.

Hearing this, Yu Qingyan lowered her head and tried to play dumb and escape.

He lifted her face, his eyes burning, unwilling to let her go easily, "Ayan, why don't you go home?"

His voice was still indifferent, but his tone was slightly coaxing.

When Yu Qingyan saw this, her heart trembled slightly, and she instantly realized the man's intention.

"Rong Qingming, don't push your luck!"

She admitted that it was wrong for her to take her anger out on him and was willing to soften her attitude and make concessions.

However, this does not mean that she is willing to agree to anything he asks for.

She was still not satisfied with his company after weeks of companionship, so she had to ask for his permission if she wanted to take a break on this rare weekend!

These days are getting worse and worse!

The man gently stroked the smooth skin on her face, his eyes filled with infatuation and tenderness.

“Ayan…”

He called her name affectionately, like the whispers of lovers.

Yu Qingyan tilted her head to the side, unable to hear his soft voice that sounded like a call or a whisper.

This is what a macho man's coquettish behavior is like, especially when he looks so foul.

“Ayan…”

As if he was determined to make her speak, he unbuckled his seat belt and moved closer to her.

He leaned close to her ear and whispered softly.

"Stop barking!"

Yu Qingyan growled.

Then, her eyes fell on his handsome face, and her voice was a little indifferent, "Rong Qingming, I'm tired!"

This sentence has a deep meaning.

It doesn't seem like a simple complaint, but more like a calmness that comes after careful consideration.

There is a hint of inexplicable deep meaning.

The man noticed something strange and suddenly became alert.

In an instant, his eyes became sharp.

This cannot be ignored.

He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately asked, "Ayan, what do you mean?!"