0°C lingering: Mr. Leng's new wife at midnight

As long as Zheng Keyun is alive, Luo Xiheng will never think about it!

Don't even think about taking Xia Ruoqi away from him!

Just wait and see!

Since he can make Xia Ruoqi pregnant, he can naturally make Xia Ruoqi fall in love with him!

Want to speak ill of yourself in front of Xia Ruoqi? [

Ridiculously naive!

Luo Xiheng can find ways to meet Xia Ruoqi, and he can naturally find ways to prevent Luo Xiheng from seeing Xia Ruoqi!

Zheng Keyun squinted his eyes and snorted coldly, started the car and drove towards home.

More than half an hour later, Zheng Keyun returned home.

He casually threw the car keys on the coffee table in the living room and walked straight upstairs.

Aunt Qian just came out of the bedroom with an empty glass, and seeing him rushing upstairs with a gloomy face, she couldn't help asking worriedly, "Mr. Zheng? Mr. Zheng, are you okay?"

"It's okay." Zheng Keyun replied blankly, without stopping.

"Sir! Mr. Zheng!" Aunt Qian hurriedly stopped him.

"What are you stopping me for?" Zheng Keyun lowered his face, looking at Aunt Qian's hand on his arm.

"Miss Xia is just pregnant, so she must be emotionally unstable. Mr. Zheng, your expression is too scary. What if you scare Miss Xia into being selfish? Let's go in later." Aunt Qian glanced at the closed door. ,explain.

"I see." Zheng Keyun nodded, took a deep breath, turned and walked towards the study.

Aunt Qian was relieved to see that he didn't go into the bedroom, but turned around and went into the study, and went downstairs.

Zheng Keyun sat at the desk with a sullen face, looking at the heavy rain outside the window, and kept taking deep breaths.

He originally wanted to turn on the computer and browse the mailbox, but when he thought of the previous accident, his outstretched hand stopped abruptly, waved his hand, and slammed his fist heavily on the table, making a loud noise.

Damn Luo Xiheng!

He dared to provoke him in front of his face, he must make that brat suffer!

Zheng Keyun squinted his eyes, picked up the phone on the table, quickly dialed a few numbers, and put it to his ear.

The phone was connected quickly, and the non-standard Chinese with yin and yang came from the other end of the phone, "leader? Why did you call me?"

Leader is Zheng Keyun's English name, and he hardly uses it normally, only when communicating with foreign customers, he is called by this name. [

"Francis, where are you now?" Zheng Keyun asked calmly.