One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

Du Weiyun.

It was just an accident that the original owner met him.

The Du family was framed by someone, and it was at a critical juncture. Du Weiyun went to a company and bumped into the original owner.

At that time, the original owner had just quarreled with members of the Dongfang family, and the Dongfang family forced her to go on a blind date, otherwise her path in the entertainment industry would be cut off.

The original owner really likes acting, so he doesn't want his career to be ruined.

Of course, part of the reason is that the person she likes is also in this industry.

She didn't want the person arranged by the Dongfang family, but she couldn't completely resist, so she could only choose one by herself.

So she came out after the quarrel and met Du Weiyun, and as soon as she got excited, she chose Du Weiyun.

She didn't have much contact with Du Weiyun, she just told the Dongfang family that she could get married if she wanted, as long as she chose someone.

The Dongfang family obviously felt that as long as she was willing to get married, that would be fine, and her family background was second to none.

So the Dongfang family gave the Du family a sum of money to help them survive the crisis, and Du Weiyun married Dongfang Qing.

It's more of a deal.

The original owner naturally didn't think Du Weiyun was so important.

Ling Qiong flipped through Du Weiyun's information and fell into deep thought.

The Du family has three children, Du Weiyun is the second child, and the second child is the one who is ignored in most families.

Duweiyun is no exception.

The Du family didn't care much about this son, knowing that his marriage would help the Du family survive the crisis, they quickly agreed.

After the Du family relied on him to survive the crisis, his status in the company was still not high. From time to time, he would be urged by the Du family to ask him to work for the benefit of the Du family.

Du Weiyun can't even see the face of the original owner, how can he seek profit?

This also led to Du Weiyun becoming more and more extreme.

However, at the current time, Du Weiyun has not reached the extreme time yet.

Ling Qiong closed the file and sighed slightly.

Raising cubs is so hard! -

the next day.

When Lingqiong went downstairs, she saw Du Weiyun holding a pot of flowers, coming in from the outside, bumping into her, with a slightly unnatural expression.

"You...you're awake." He moved the flowerpot behind him to block it, and stood there cautiously, as if he didn't know how to get along with her, and he seemed to stumble when speaking.

"Yeah." Ling Qiong went over to touch his forehead, "Fever gone?"

Du Weiyun didn't get used to it, but she didn't dare to move, allowing her to put her hand on her forehead.

He looked at the person in front of him, and didn't see any anger on her face, but he was still uneasy in his heart.

"It's fine when the fever subsides." Ling Qiong withdrew her hand and told him: "But you still need to take medicine, don't take medicine if you get better."

Du Weiyun: "...um."

"What are you hiding?" Ling Qiong saw the flowerpot he was holding, but his behavior of hiding him behind him was very suspicious.

"No, nothing." Du Weiyun was visibly nervous.

Lingqiong was suspicious: "It's nothing, why are you nervous?"

Du Weiyun: "I, I..."

"Miss, Mr. Du, breakfast is ready." The housekeeper called her at the door of the restaurant.

"I, I'll go up and change first." Du Weiyun moved sideways to the stairs, and then quickly went upstairs with the flowerpot in his arms.

Lingqiong: "???"

Isn't it just a potted flower, so why are you so nervous?

Ling Qiong beckoned the housekeeper over, "What's so special about his potted flowers?"

The butler gave her a strange look, and carefully reminded: "Didn't you not allow Mr. Du to grow flowers?"

Ling Qiong: "???" Huh?

Ling Qiong quickly found the relevant plot. The original owner once went back to the villa to pick up things, and saw a lot of flowers in the villa.

At that time, the original owner was in a bad mood, and it happened that among those flowers, there were also the favorite flowers of the man's wife she liked, so she asked the housekeeper to throw them all out without asking who it belonged to.

So the housekeeper naturally attributed this matter to: Du Weiyun is not allowed to raise flowers.

Du Weiyun secretly planted a pot of flowers, and Ling Qiong came back suddenly. He was not expecting it. He was afraid that Ling Qiong would be angry when she saw her, so he secretly moved it early in the morning, planning to find a chance to take it away.

Ling Qiong sat at the table and covered her forehead, not knowing how to express her feelings for a while.

The original owner could really find something for her to do! !

mad!

-

Du Weiyun changed his clothes and came down. Seeing Ling Qiong in the restaurant, he didn't plan to go in and went straight to work.

"Du Weiyun." Ling Qiong stopped him, "What are you doing?"

Du Weiyun turned around and replied cautiously: "Go to work."

"Have you had breakfast?" It's so early, what kind of class are you on.

Du Weiyun squeezed her fingers, "No..."

"Then you won't come in to eat?"

"..."

Du Weiyun felt that Ling Qiong was unwilling to have breakfast with him, so he never thought about eating with her.

Ling Qiong waved at him: "What are you doing standing there, come in."

"..."

Du Weiyun pursed the corner of her lower lip and walked slowly into the restaurant.

The housekeeper opened the opposite chair for him, he couldn't refuse, so he could only sit down, and he could see the person opposite him when he raised his eyes.

Du Weiyun ate quietly, if not for seeing him sitting opposite, Ling Qiong would have suspected that she was having breakfast alone.

Ling Qiong picked and ate a bit, put down the tableware, and the person opposite immediately followed suit.

Ling Qiong looked at him with raised eyebrows, "Have you eaten yet?"

"...En." Du Weiyun put his hands under the table, his back straightened.

Ling Qiong poured him a glass of milk, "Drink it."

Du Weiyun didn't dare to say no to drinking, she held the cup and drank it after a few chugs.

The housekeeper was very confused looking at it, Miss... is this in a bad mood? Want to deliberately torment Mr. Du?

Du Weiyun finished drinking the milk, put down the cup, pushed it to the middle of the table, and asked cautiously: "Can I go to work?"

"Want me to take you?"

"No, no need." Du Weiyun was obviously frightened, his whole body was like a hedgehog, erecting invisible thorns, "The company is not far away, I will drive there by myself."

Ling Qiong was obviously disappointed, "All right."

Du Weiyun breathed a sigh of relief, got up quickly, and walked out of the restaurant.

He walked two steps, looked back at Ling Qiong, glanced at the butler from the corner of his eye, the butler met his gaze, was confused for a few seconds, then turned and left as if remembering something.

As soon as the butler left, he and Lingqiong were the only ones left in the restaurant.

Du Weiyun turned back, stood by the dining table, hesitantly said: "You...do you still hurt?"

After Du Weiyun asked, his face flushed red, ashamed to look at her.

Lingqiong propped her chin, and said innocently, "Where are you asking me?"

"..." What should he say? Du Weiyun held back for a long time before uttering a few words, "Then...there."

Ling Qiong blinked her eyes, curled her lips and said, "Fortunately, it doesn't hurt that much anymore."

"Oh..." Du Weiyun didn't look at Ling Qiong at all, so naturally he didn't know what expression she had on her face, "Then I'm going to work."

After finishing speaking, he quickly left the restaurant, took his own things and left.

After getting into the car, Du Weiyun sat on the driver's seat, holding the medicine in his pocket through the cloth.

There was a 'pounding' heartbeat in my ears, so violent that it seemed to be about to jump out.

He took a heavy breath, wiped off the cold sweat from his palms, took out the medicine, and put it into the storage box in front of the passenger seat.