Sweet wife is hard to spoil: Husband, I want to return it

Chapter 82 How long are you going to sit on the ground?

"Opportunities?" Leng Yao sneered, "Could it be that I didn't give you enough opportunities?"

"I did that for a reason. If I could, I wouldn't want to hurt you that much."

Kong Zhiqian's face was pale, tears streaming down her face, making her even more charming.

"..."

The corners of Leng Yao's mouth were tightly pursed into a sharp arc, the lines of his face were highly tense, and his deep eyes were bottomless, quietly watching her who was crying helplessly.

Shen Ruohuan, who was sitting in the co-pilot, watched the change in his face through the windshield, frowned slightly, and soon regained her composure.

Looking at the two people who were staring at each other, she suddenly felt as if she was a third person standing between them.

This feeling made her feel a little uncomfortable. It may be because of the family environment. She doesn't like mistresses, and she doesn't like being mistressed.

Suddenly, a familiar phone rings in the quiet carriage.

She lowered her head and took out her mobile phone to look at it, hesitated for a moment, and then connected it.

"Huanhuan, do you really want me?"

As soon as the phone was connected, I heard Lu Jingwen's drunken voice on the other end.

They hadn't seen each other for a while, and when she suddenly received a call from him, she felt as if she had been in another world.

There are all kinds of feelings floating in my heart.

The expression on her face was a little stiff, she raised her head unnaturally, subconsciously glanced at Leng Yao outside the car, just happened to meet his deep eyes, frowned slightly, and shifted her gaze hastily.

"How long are you going to sit on the ground?"

Looking at the woman in the car with an unnatural expression, Leng Yao suddenly frowned.

His cold eyes fell on the crying woman.

Kong Zhiqian raised her head choked with sobs, and when she met his slightly impatient expression, her expression froze for a moment.

Supporting the ground with both hands, she slowly got up from the ground, but she didn't expect that before she could stand still, her body suddenly lost her balance, and she fell straight towards him.

The body fell into his arms.

"Yao, I, I didn't do it on purpose, I seem to have sprained my foot..."

She explained to him in a slightly nervous voice.

The moment her body fell into his arms, Leng Yao's body stiffened for a moment, his hands hanging by his sides hesitated for a moment, and there was a faint urge in his heart to push her away, but his reason Remind him that he can't do this.

"Try to walk two steps and see if you can still walk!"

"it is good."

Kong Zhiqian let go of her hands without any hesitation, and her feet slowly landed on the ground. After taking two steps, her body tilted and she fell towards the ground.

Leng Yao subconsciously reached out and held her in his arms.

"Yao..."

Kong Zhiqian rested her head on his shoulder, and cast a provocative look at Shen Ruohuan in the car where he couldn't see.

The moment Shen Ruohuan raised her head, she happened to see Leng Yao reaching out to embrace her in his arms, while Kong Zhiqian snuggled into his arms with a smile and tears, very cuddly.

The two people embracing each other had an unspoken ambiguity circulating around them.

Her face was stiff for a moment, just when she was about to look away, she suddenly met Kong Zhiqian's provocative gaze.

The eyebrows raised unconsciously, and his face instantly became ugly.

The hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, and the veins bulged.

"Huanhuan, Huanhuan, are you listening to me?"

Lu Jingwen on the other end of the phone saw that she hadn't spoken all this time, and a slightly hasty voice rang on the other end of the phone, calling back her slightly distracted reason.

There was a very shallow smile on the corner of her mouth. When Leng Yao looked over, she slowly turned her head and looked out of the car window with a calm expression. Her thin lips were slightly parted, and a cool voice replied faintly. : "I heard what you said, but I'm already married."

"Are we really unable to go back? Huanhuan, can you not marry Leng Yao, can you wait for me for a few more years? I will definitely make you happy then, I will."

Lu Jingwen's voice was full of drunkenness, he was like a self-hypnotist, repeating that he would definitely be able to give her happiness.

"Jingwen, you drank too much."

When listening to him on the other end of the phone crying like a child, Shen Ruohuan's expression suddenly became ugly, and an inexplicable sadness and sadness welled up in her heart.

Leaning on the back of the chair, she closed her eyes slightly to hide the bitterness in her eyes. She really thought about walking hand in hand with him for the rest of her life.

However, she didn't expect them to be on her birthday.

Walking towards two completely different paths, gradually losing the only remaining intersection.

"No, I didn't drink too much. I'm telling the truth. You obviously don't love him. Why did you marry him? Why? Why? Why?"

A series of why came to her with pain and sharpness, making her not know what to say to him.

Suddenly, the closed car door was opened from the outside.

She subconsciously turned her head and looked over, only to see that he carefully put her into the back seat, and when he met her gaze, he explained: "She sprained her ankle, we're afraid we have to send her to the hospital first."

Shen Ruohuan nodded, without speaking, the hand holding the phone suddenly changed from left to right.

"Huanhuan, are you with him now?"

Lu Jingwen was very sensitive to hear Leng Yao's voice coming from the other end of the phone.

The wine glass in his hand was thrown out suddenly by him, and it hit the ground heavily, and there was a crisp bang.

Hearing the crisp sound of glass shattering on the phone, worry flashed across Shen Ruohuan's face, "Where are you now? I'll ask her to pick you up!"

"You don't want me anymore, why do you care what I do? Whether I live or die has nothing to do with you." Lu Jingwen yelled into the phone angrily.

Shen Ruohuan pressed her temples with some headaches, "How old are you? Can you stop making trouble?"

"Unless you come here in person, I won't see anyone, so I might as well drink myself to death!"

"Are you threatening me?"

Leng Yao sat quietly in the driver's seat, tilting his head to look at Shen Ruohuan who was on the phone.

Seeing that her voice suddenly cooled down, she instantly understood who was calling her.

"I told you that I won't see anyone except you, so don't take this opportunity to push me into another woman's arms."

"Then you go ahead, when you die, I will personally collect your body!"

Shen Ruohuan yelled at him angrily, hung up the phone with a snap, with a very ugly expression on her face.

"Who's calling?"

"Nobody's."

Her tone was slightly uncomfortable, and she tilted her head to look at him.

"Aren't you going to take her to the hospital? It's just right, put me down halfway, I have to deal with other things."

(End of this chapter)