Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

Leng Qirui gasped, brat, it's fine to be cruel to others, why are you so unfeeling to yourself?

Qiao Anqi smiled coldly, her pretty face was full of sarcasm, "The vows today are like farting, who would believe it?"

She hates women who are associated with Rui Shao, whether it's a rumored girlfriend or a fiancee.

Especially this woman who was admitted by Shao Rui and almost married into Leng's family is even more of a thorn in her side.

Qingting glanced at her meaningfully, "Understood, your vows are all fart, but mine are not."

Someone couldn't help laughing, "Puchi."

This eldest lady is really cute, she has no airs, nor is she arrogant, she is kind and polite to people, and she speaks funny.

Qiao Anqi's face was flushed red, as if bleeding was about to bleed, she was ashamed, ashamed and hated, just as she was about to push back, a cold voice suddenly sounded. "What's the trouble? Why are the roads blocked? Tingting, you've been tired for a long time and go back to rest."

Leng Qirui appeared out of nowhere, and walked straight towards Qingting, without squinting, only the beautiful black-haired girl in his eyes!

Everyone was shocked, "Wow, it's Young Master Rui."

"how come?"

Qiao Anqi was dumbfounded, her mouth was opened wide in surprise.

"Young Master Rui, why are you here?"

Leng Qirui wrapped his long arms around, pulled the petite Qingting into his arms, and looked at everyone with a big and generous attitude, his protective gesture was self-evident.

"Why did my Qingting offend you all? I will apologize for her. Don't keep holding her, she is just a girl who has just grown up. She has never seen storms and waves, so she can't stand being frightened."

Although it was an apology, but the tone was not good, cool, and there was a breath of air-conditioning, more like asking for guilt.

Qingting was uncomfortable all over, struggling desperately, and was very annoyed, how could this person be like this?

She has nothing to do with him!

What is his home?

Do you want face?

But her strength is useless, Leng Qirui can easily restrain her with one hand.

All the reporters are human beings, and there is something they don't understand when they see this.

They came out one after another to make amends and say good things, promising not to embarrass Miss Ye.

"Ms. Rui is too serious. Miss Ye is so gentle, kind and cute, she can't be a bad person."

"It's all rumors, it's not credible."

"Everyone can see Miss Ye's personality. She is a rare good girl."

"That's right, don't worry, Shao Rui, we won't let the villain's plot succeed."

As soon as Leng Qirui appeared, it was settled in an instant. The situation was one-sided, and no one dared to oppose him.

Qiao Anqi looked at him obsessively, with tears in her eyes, as if she had been greatly wronged, she was pitiful, and she was not aggressive just now.

She bit her lip, tears shed before she spoke, "Young Master Rui, long time no see, I... miss you very much."

One sentence is repeated a thousand times, full of deep affection and endless longing.

The scene was silent, everyone's eyes were fixed on the expressions of the three people, their eyes were shining, wow, let the gossip come more violently!

The classic scene of two women competing for one man is so bloody exciting!

Qingting frowned slightly, stepped on it heavily, bastard, still not letting go? !

She has no interest in performing in public, let alone unfamiliar with him!

But when I stepped on it, it was like stepping on cotton, and there was no reaction at all.

Aren't his feet made of meat?Doesn't it hurt?

Leng Qirui held her shoulders tightly, a trace of confusion floated on his handsome face, "Who are you? Have we met?"