Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 453 Messing Around Outside All Day
The woman didn't care, glanced at the glass that was smashed at her feet, scratched her head and said, "Don't you just like this?"

Otherwise, how could he be seduced by the vixen outside again and again, and mess around outside all day long.

Leng Gang heard the sarcasm in the woman's words, and couldn't help saying angrily: "You know what, I call it business affairs."

"Hmph!" The woman laughed mockingly, stepped forward and sat down across from him, and the looming breasts fell into the sight of the two of them at a glance.

The person who reported swallowed, endured the restlessness under his body, and shifted his gaze to other places: "Boss, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

From the moment the woman came down, Leng Gang wanted to chase her away. Hearing the other party's initiative, he couldn't help snorting: "Go."

The man quickly exited the gate of the villa.

The woman lowered her eyes and glanced at the document bag on the coffee table. Among the scattered photos, Leng Chengtian's face was still handsome.

"The child of the second brother's family is getting more and more promising. I think your hope of getting that bastard into the house may be in vain." The woman curled her lips, her eyes full of unshaven light.

Leng Gang's eyes sank: "Who is the bastard? You talk to me well."

The woman's eyes turned cold, and her plain white palm slapped the coffee table, causing the things on it to tremble.

"Let me speak well, and leave all the shares under your name to my daughter."

"Wang Yun, don't go too far, I'm not dead yet!" Leng Gang got up suddenly, his anger soaring.

The woman was not afraid, she smiled evilly, and leaned lazily on the sofa behind her: "I am your wife, why would I want you to die? I just don't want my property to fall into the hands of others. For the sake of my daughter."

"You still have the nerve to mention them two? If they are up to the challenge, why should I bother to get Yile back?"

Leng Gang pointed at the other person's nose and yelled. The woman took out a nail file out of nowhere, and slowly trimmed her nails. Her contemptuous attitude proved that she was used to such conversations.

"Isn't it because he is a son? It's a pity that you, a bastard, didn't even want to argue with you."

"You... really pissed me off." Being poked by his wife, Leng Gang didn't say a word, bent down to pick up the photo on the coffee table, stuffed it in the file pocket, turned around and strode out of the house .

The woman watched his leaving back, a cold light flashed in her eyes, and soon disappeared.

An Ran thought it was a simple trip, but Leng Chengtian took An Ran to a villa in Venice the next day, and handed over the key directly to Zheng Wenjuan.

"Mom, this is the house I bought for An Ran, but under normal circumstances I don't have time to come here, so I can only come here for a short stay from time to time."

Looking at the key in her hand, Zheng Wenjuan didn't speak for a while.

Taking the key from the mother's hand, An Ran's little head shook like a rattle: "I can't take this, you should take it back."

Knowing that his little girl fell ill again, the man stuffed the key into Zheng Wenjuan's hand again: "Didn't you say that you are my wife, and my things are yours?"

An Ran was taken aback for a moment, and only after a while did she realize that she had indeed said such a thing, that she had set herself a trap.

"Uncle, can we talk properly?" She didn't mean that at all, okay?
Seeing his little girl's cold face, Leng Chengtian knew that he was about to suffer, so he turned his head and looked at his mother-in-law as if asking for help.

(End of this chapter)