Soldier King of Life

And there was no television or computer. At most Old Master Situ read the newspaper. Situ Ling'er was training, training and retraining. Occasionally she would drive alone to a far place, or go to a bar for a drink.    

She didn't need any friends.    

Chen Qingyang didn't feel uncomfortable at all. He was someone who could play very well, but also someone who could be very pure hearted.    

Although Old Master Situ Yan said he would help Chen Qingyang level up, he didn't say he would start today.    

Chen Qingyang wasn't in a position to urge him. He believed that the old man had a ruler in his heart, so everything was kept in his heart.    

Then, Chen Qingyang also went to the study room to cultivate.    

Although practicing the Great Sun Moon Art wouldn't result in any significant progress, he still had to follow the sun and moon movements, absorbing the essence of the sun and moon movements. This was a very good maintenance for the circulation of one's vital energy and blood, as well as one's spirit.    

As long as he used the Great Sun Moon Art, he would be able to find out what was wrong with his body and fix it at the same time.    

This was the terrifying aspect of a cultivator.    

Almost a body that doesn't get sick.    

When they are old, they don't look old. It was also because their bodies were well maintained.    

In the blink of an eye, it was already 5 PM.    

The time for eating was set to be six o'clock in the evening or at the Jiangnan Pearl Hotel.    

Chen Qingyang went out and drove directly to Situ Ling'er's Ferrari.    

Situ Ling'er didn't care about anything. Even if Chen Qingyang sold her the Ferrari, she wouldn't react.    

Naturally, Ferrari's performance was extremely good. As Chen Qingyang drove, he unknowingly increased his speed.    

Whether it was braking or micro-controlled, the Ferrari was more than enough.    

Chen Qingyang finally understood why the person driving the Ferrari liked to go crazy.    

He really couldn't help it!    

At half past five, Chen Qingyang arrived at Jiangnan Pearl Hotel.    

He told the boy to park the car and then called Qin Moyao.    

Qin Moyao said she would be there in a moment and told Chen Qingyang to go to the chartered room and arrange the dishes.    

Chen Qingyang agreed.    

The room was booked on the second floor.    

The dishes had already been ordered. All he needed to do was for Chen Qingyang to say that he could serve the dishes.    

This room was called the Yanjing Hall, and the interior was luxuriously decorated.    

Even the lamps were crystal luxury, and the light was dazzling.    

Chen Qingyang didn't have to wait long for Qin Moyao and the girls to arrive.    

Chen Qingyang stood up to greet the girls. He greeted them with a smile.    

However, the atmosphere was still somewhat awkward and uncomfortable.    

He really did agree to that poem.    

In this door last year,    

The Man Faced Peach Blossom Yinghong.    

I don't know where the face goes,    

The peach blossoms were still smiling at the spring breeze.    

Lin Qingxue and Qin Moyao, on the other hand, were a bit more natural. Qin Moyao smiled and teased him, saying, "How does it feel to be a groom?"    

Chen Qingyang smiled slightly. He couldn't be like the heartless grin from before.    

He seems to have matured after he remarried.    

Was this also a form of growth?    

The dishes were served quickly.    

Su Wanqing was the first to raise her glass. She drank Maotai. She stood up and said, "Chen Qingyang, let me toast you. Thank you for appearing in my life. "    

She finished her drink in one gulp.    

Chen Qingyang's heart felt a little heavy. He liked Su Wanqing. But this fate had made it impossible for him to be with her.    

He also stood up and said, "Sister Qing, I wish you eternal happiness and beauty!"    

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.    

"Will we still be able to return to the Binhai in the future?" Tang Qingqing asked indifferently. Between her brows, there was an unconcealable sadness of departure.    

Chen Qingyang replied seriously, "Of course. With the two of you here in Binhai, I feel that place will forever be my home. This Yanjing City cannot give me a sense of belonging. "    

Tang Qingqing's face relaxed a little as she heard this, showing a trace of joy. She said, "Qingxue and I will always welcome you."    

At this time, Lin Qingxue also stood up and said, "Brother, you must also be happy." After she finished speaking, she said, "Let me toast you."    

Chen Qingyang looked at Lin Qingxue. He had a vague feeling that she was his own sister. Chen Qingyang said emotionally, "Qingxue, no matter what kind of trouble we encounter in the future, or how unhappy we are about it, it doesn't matter. Come find me. Remember, I will always be your closest brother. "    

Lili could not help but blush as she nodded heavily.    

After Lin Qingxue had finished toasting, Qin Moyao suddenly said, "I don't plan to return to Binhai anymore."    

"Hmm?" Chen Qingyang was surprised.    

Lili said, "I won't hide this from everyone. I feel that I can get closer to Chen Qingyang in Yanjing." She paused, looked at Chen Qingyang, and said: "To me, Binhai is not something that I want to keep. As for Yanjing, there's you and my grandfather. Perhaps, I can even help you. That's why I stayed. "    

Chen Qingyang didn't know what to say, he only had two words to say. "Thank you!"    

Qin Moyao drained her glass, and her face flushed.    

She stood up and said, "Love will spoil, youth will rot. But I believe that friendship will not deteriorate, will not rot. As long as we respect and respect our feelings. "Come, we toast our friendship!"    

Everyone then stood up and said in unison, "Cheers for our friendship!"    

That was not friendship, because it could not be called pure friendship between them. But not love, because love is too narrow.    

Therefore, Qin Moyao had said that it was a matter of friendship!    

Qin Moyao would always remember Chen Qingyang's feelings for her, so in the years to come, she would die without regrets.    

At this banquet, everyone was free to eat and drink.    

All of them were drunk.    

After that, everyone went to the rich and powerful KTV to sing.    

Everyone asked for a large private room.    

In the large room, the lights were dim.    

The beauties were all drunk.    

Su Wanqing was also particularly charming. She took off her jacket and hairpin the moment she entered the room.    

She was wearing a tight white woolen sweater, which exposed her curvaceous figure.    

The waiter brought more red wine, and everyone drank and sang.    

They appeared to be unrestrained, but the indistinct sorrow and melancholy they felt could not be dispelled.    

They keep singing and dancing...    

Chen Qingyang drank his wine silently on the side and watched. He seemed very sober.    

The Hand of Destiny was roaring, controlling everything.    

And he, Chen Qingyang, was just a pitiful bug under fate. He wanted nothing in the world that could not be defeated, nothing that could not be overcome. However, he knew that he could not do anything.    

He must faithfully follow the will of fate.    

He couldn't be like that monkey and shout at the heavens that I wouldn't give up.    

It was almost midnight, and they were about to leave.    

At this moment, Su Wanqing suddenly chose a song.    

It was a walk in the park.    

Su Wanqing took the receiver and twisted her graceful body to the beat.    

The world passes by in a hurry and the tide rises and falls    

How many people can see through grudges and grudges, life and death    

Red dust, rolling addictions, deep love, sometimes in the end    

Leave half sober, half drunk, at least in your dream    

I bet my youth that tomorrow you will exchange your true feelings for this life    

Years of sorrow on earth    

Why not take a walk    

Lili sang with such devotion that her tears flowed uncontrollably all over her face.    

Everyone looked at Su Wanqing in surprise.    

At this moment, Tang Qingqing and the others seemed to have finally realized Su Wanqing's true identity. Su Wanqing felt the same pride.    

After the song, everyone applauded like thunder.    

Qin Moyao handed Su Wanqing a tissue, and she sincerely apologized.    

Su Wanqing only smiled lightly and didn't say anything more.    

And then, at the end, Tang Qingqing sang a song.    

It was Fan Weiqi's flowers    

The laughter remind me of my flowers    

Open it quietly for me in every corner of my life    

I thought I would stay with him forever    

Today, we have left behind a sea of people    

They must all be old    

Where are they?!]    

So we went our separate ways    

In the end, everyone's ears were filled with the words, "We'll just go our separate ways."    

In the end, they had to leave.    

When the party was over, Su Wanqing suddenly hugged Chen Qingyang. She took the opportunity to kiss his lips, then said, "I love you."    

When she was done, she turned and ran.    

The girls immediately followed, afraid that something might happen to Su Wanqing if she drank too much.    

Thus, this farewell banquet ended in such an atmosphere.    

Chen Qingyang wasn't worried that something would happen if they drank too much because Loong Yuan had been protecting them in the dark.    

When he returned to the Situ Mansion, it was already two in the morning.    

Chen Qingyang parked the Ferrari and entered the mansion.    

Whether it was the servants or the old man, both of them had already gone to sleep.    

Naturally, no one would investigate Chen Qingyang's position, or accuse him of going out to look for flowers, etc.    

Because that was the attitude of the commoners.    

At Chen Qingyang's level, there would be no such trivial disputes.    

When Chen Qingyang returned to the bedroom, he saw that Situ Ling'er was asleep.    

So he quietly went to take a bath. After showering, he took a quilt and slept beside Situ Ling'er.    

After lying down, Chen Qingyang could smell the delicate fragrance of Situ Ling'er's body.    

He suddenly looked with interest at Situ Ling'er's face. Her face was so beautiful and delicate.    

Her lips were rosy and had an indescribably alluring sheen.    

At this moment, Situ Ling'er was like a sleeping princess, waiting for the prince to kiss her and wake up.    

Chen Qingyang had a sudden urge to kiss Situ Ling'er.    

This impulse had nothing to do with love or desire. Just a yearning for good things.    

However, at this moment, Situ Ling'er suddenly opened her beautiful eyes.    

Chen Qingyang and Situ Ling'er looked at each other.    

Chen Qingyang immediately felt awkward. He coughed dryly and said, "Did I wake you up?"    

Situ Ling'er looked at Chen Qingyang and asked, "You want to do it?"    

Chen Qingyang was suddenly embarrassed. It always seemed weird to him when it came out of Situ Ling'er's mouth.    

He quickly said, "No, I just think you're very beautiful. If you smile, it will be very fascinating. "    

"I can't laugh." Situ Ling'er said coldly.    

Chen Qingyang smiled bitterly and said, "It's alright."    

"If you don't, I'll sleep." Situ Ling'er said.    

Chen Qingyang said, "Alright, go to sleep."    

Situ Ling'er immediately closed her eyes and went to sleep.    

Chen Qingyang felt it was funny. What kind of a wife did he marry?    

It wasn't hard for him to guess what Situ Ling'er was thinking.    

Most likely, although Situ Ling'er was someone who was not in the mood, she was not an idiot. She knew what to do when she got married. But Chen Qingyang hadn't done it, so she thought Chen Qingyang would do it sooner or later.