Secret Marriage: Reborn as A Beautiful Model Student

“Boss, I…”

Before Yan Ge had time to prepare his posture, Li Qingcang started punching him.

This time, Li Qingcang exploded with unprecedented explosive power.

Several times, Yan Ge thought that he might die on this training ground.

All night, Li Qingcang waved his fists tirelessly. Yan Ge was exhausted.

He collapsed on the ground and said to Li Qingcang, who was still waving his fist, “Boss, did you and Tianxin quarrel?”

Li Qingcang stopped punching into the air.

He turned his head to look at Yan Ge, who was on the ground.

“No.”

Yan Ge thought, yeah right!

If there wasn’t a quarrel, would you act so crazy?

He was almost beaten to death by you, okay?

“Boss, I know that there was a little problem between you and Tianxin, but Boss, lovers should communicate with each other more.”

Yan Ge felt that since he has never been in a relationship, why did he have to analyze the possible problems between Ye Tianxin and Li Qingcang like an emotional expert?

“Shut up.”

Li Qingcang raised his head and looked at the sky outside the window. He walked to the window and said to Yan Ge, “You can go back by yourself in a while.”

“I…”

Just like that, the tired Yan Ge could only watch Li Qingcang leave his sight.

He laid on the training ground alone, and said silently in his heart, dissatisfied men were horrifying.

Li Qingcang took a shower, changed his clothes, and drove to Lang Garden.

On the way, he passed the flower shop and bought a flower bouquet.

The car stopped in the parking lot, and Li Qingcang entered Lang Garden.

In Lang Garden, Xie Xuning, who hadn’t slept for the entire night, was doing Tai Chi.

At dawn, his every move was quite masterful. Xie Xuning at this time is not like a commander, but a…worldly expert.

“Uncle, good morning.”

Xie Xuning looked at the expression in Li Qingcang’s eyes. It was a little different from before. He said, “Xiao Cang, Tianxin is still sleeping. Go watch Tianxin in the house. Be careful. Don’t wake her up.”

Xie Xuning looked at Li Qingcang’s back. He thought about how Li Qingcang was his son-in-law.

All of this was destined.

He should let fate run its course.

Li Qingcang took the flowers and came to Ye Tianxin’s bedroom.

He walked to the bed gently. Ye Tianxin was sleeping soundly, and she was probably having a sweet dream at this time.

The corners of her mouth were slightly raised. She had a smile on the corners of her lips.

Li Qingcang just sat aside while staring at Ye Tianxin’s face quietly.

Her face was as pure as white porcelain, and her long eyelashes were like a fan.

“Brother Li.”

Ye Tianxin opened her eyes and saw Li Qingcang sitting next to her, so she called out a little timidly.

“Tianxin, you’re awake? This is for you. Do you like it?”

Li Qingcang handed the wrapped bouquet of flowers to Ye Tianxin with a serious explanation.

“Tianxin, this is an apologetic gift. I wasn’t nice to you last night. I shouldn’t have talked to you in that manner. I apologize. Tianxin, please accept my apology.”

Ye Tianxin was holding the big bouquet of flowers in her arms.

In the bouquet of flowers, there were red roses, purple Roland, light pink lisianthus, white jasmine…

“The name of this flower bouquet is “I’m sorry”.”

Ye Tianxin’s tears flowed down into the bouquet she was holding.