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

Her angry face was even more guilty, and her momentum was obviously lacking.

Qingting didn't take her seriously at all, and waved her small hand carelessly, "It smells so bad, what a big bug."

Lan Xin couldn't suppress the resentment in her heart anymore, she waved her arms to hit him, "Ye Qingting, you want to hit me."

A cool male voice sounded, "Lan Xin."

Qingting's heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head to look over, only seeing that person's face.

Compared to last time, he was more haggard and thinner, his clothes were empty, and he looked thinner, but he was still so handsome, so good-looking, so elegant, his brows were slightly frowned, with a little more sadness, and he was even more charming.

Lan Xin's complexion changed drastically, she quickly withdrew her arms, looked at his face carefully, and smiled very flatteringly. "Brother Ah Rui, why did you come down?"

Leng Qirui looked at her coldly, without any pretense, "What did you want to do just now?"

"I..." Lan Xin's heart turned cold, and she was sweating profusely, "I'm telling Miss Ye, forget about her slapping me twice for no reason, and I won't sue her."

The corner of Qingting's mouth twitched, this woman's ability to deceive is getting better and better, but unfortunately, a fake is a fake, and it can never become real.

Leng Qirui raised his eyebrows, "Slap you twice?"

"Ah, I slipped my tongue." Lan Xin seemed to have found a slip of the tongue, covering her small mouth with both hands, apologetic, "I'm sorry, Miss Ye, I didn't mean it. Brother Ah Rui, she was just angry for a while, I'm out of control, so... I won't care about her like that. By the way, she is getting engaged, so please congratulate her. "

Leng Qirui didn't expect to see Qingting here, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, "You're here, go in and see Mommy."

Lan Xin's complexion darkened. He didn't give her a good look. He drooped his face all day long, as if he was dead at home, but his eyes were different when facing this dead girl. Why?

"Uncle Leng is here, I'm afraid it's inconvenient."

Qingting raised her eyebrows and stabbed casually, "Miss Su, I remember your surname Su correctly."

Lan Xin understood the meaning of her words, and she rolled her eyes angrily, but she didn't dare to attack, "Ye Qingting, congratulations on your engagement, Brother A Rui and I are very happy for you, and we will give you a big gift when the time comes. "

Leng Qirui frowned slightly, his expression becoming more serious.

Qingting ignored her, just glanced at her lightly, and handed over a large bouquet of lilies in her hand, "Give it to Madam Ye, she will wake up, because she loves you."

Leng Qirui's body shook, and while taking the flower, he couldn't help holding her hand. The familiar touch comforted his tired heart.

Seeing this, Lan Xin's complexion changed drastically, and she rushed over, pretending not to squeeze Qing Ting's body away. "Brother Ah Rui, Miss Ye invited us to her engagement banquet, I agreed, please help me think about it, what kind of gift should we prepare?"

She tried her best to bring up the topic of marriage, but she was disappointed. Their expressions were indifferent, as if they didn't hear them, and they stared at each other, as if they only had each other in their eyes.

Leng Qirui stared deeply at Qingting as if no one was around, with all kinds of emotions tumbling in his eyes. "You are thin, don't work too hard in everything, take a break at the right time."

A soft sentence, like a spring breeze blowing across Qingting's heart, her eyes turned red, "Well, I still have something to do, let's take a step first."