Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 2967 Only you and me here

The man slowly walked out from behind the desk, with his hands lazily put in his pockets, his fair face was full of gentle smiles, making it impossible to see any clues.

There was a sound of rubbing clothes, Leng Chengtian didn't care whose office it was, he found a place at random, and sat down as if in his own place.

"It's just you and me here, don't you think it's tiring to continue acting like this?"

Hearing this, An Ran couldn't help shivering, although she didn't know why Leng Chengtian said that, but she felt something was wrong.

By coincidence, she pressed the record button.

There was a faint laughter from the other end of the phone. It was just a few short ones at first, then it became heavier and heavier, and finally turned into a wanton laugh.

The man said like a broken pot: "It's been more than ten years, I didn't expect you to still have such a temper. You really think that you have always been the high-ranking king, and no one can beat you?"

"..."

Leng Chengtian didn't answer the other party's words, but just looked at his expression intently, as if he didn't want to miss any details.

It's just that he was disappointed in the end, the other party hid it very well, and didn't give him a chance to notice it at all.

The man sat down opposite Leng Chengtian in a lazy posture, picked up the teapot on the table, poured him a cup of steaming tea, and made a gesture of invitation to him.

It's like the two are old friends who haven't seen each other for many years, and they occasionally get together to chat, which usually makes people suspect that their relationship is not as tense as before.

"Sorry, I'm not here to drink tea." Leng Chengtian's attitude can be described as quite arrogant, he didn't mean to take the teacup from the other party's hand at all, but just looked at him coldly, venting all his dissatisfaction with Leng Gang to him.

The uncle hurt his closest relatives. He could forgive him for all the wrong things he did in the past, but he absolutely couldn't forgive him for attacking his grandfather.

Stared at by the man's cold eyes, the person who was holding the teacup and froze in place didn't feel the slightest bit of embarrassment. Instead, he withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, brought the teacup to his lips and took a sip.

"Good tea, it's a pity that you don't drink it. I picked it from Wumeng Mountain myself. Have you heard of Wumeng Mountain? I guess you haven't, so you don't know what that place sounds like. It's beautiful, but it's terrifying to me."

The man's tone was flat, as if he was telling someone else's story, but only Leng Chengtian knew how ferocious his expression was at this moment.

Gently placing the teacup on the table in front of him, endless resentment flowed from the man's eyes.

"I was there for half a year. I was thirsty and hungry. All I ate were leaves and bark. So whenever I drank this fragrant tea, I felt like I was in heaven."

Surprise flashed across Leng Chengtian's eyes, but there was no expression on his face, as if he was listening to an unimportant story, but he didn't stop him from continuing.

The man picked up the teacup in front of him, held it in front of his eyes as if admiring a handicraft, turned it over and over several times, and then pulled out a creepy smile, and continued: "Don't believe it? Even I don't believe that I can Survived and achieved today’s achievements, are you curious, who is the person behind me? And especially curious, why did he attack the old man?”

(End of this chapter)