cold wife

Chapter 108 Leng Qing's Calculation (2)
Leng Tianyu politely raised his glass, drank it, and frowned slightly. This wine was really different from the usual wine, it was too strong.

Today's party was specially prepared for the two of them, but after Leng Tianyu drank that glass of wine, he didn't have time to talk to the village chief, but served Ai Baoer to eat, and the village chief was also a casual person. Seeing that the distinguished guests were not good at speaking, they just punched and drank on their own, and some even sang songs about drinking.

Ai Baoer listened with great interest, the cheese wine in the glass had been drunk more than half, Leng Tianyu was a little worried, and said: "Baby, why do you drink so much wine?"

Ai Baoer handed him the wine glass in her hand, moved it to his mouth and fed him a little, then said: "Is it like drinking milk?"

Leng Tianyu nodded and did not stop him.

What the two of them didn't know was that this cheese wine actually felt very mellow when drinking, but it had a particularly strong aftertaste. After three glasses, it could faint a cow.

The bonfire party was over, Leng Tianyu took Ai Baoer back to the room, both of them were a little dizzy, lying on the bed together, their lips and tongues touching each other, but within a minute, the two of them fell asleep dizzily past.

Outside the room, the air-conditioned man stared at the tightly closed door. Feeling the inside gradually quiet down, he turned his head to look at the person standing behind him, and said coldly, "Open the door."

The door opened and the man waved the man away and walked in alone.

The man walked to the side of the bed, looked at the delicate little face, his eyes instantly softened, he bent down, carefully hugged her into his arms, and then went out to the next room.

Putting Ai Baoer on the bed, the man pulled the quilt and covered it, turned around and entered the compartment to dial a number.

"Old Liu."

"Yo, Young Master Leng, what's the matter?"

"Three days later, help me spread a group of photos, I want everyone to know." Looking at the dark sky, the man's voice was cold to the bone.

"Okay, it's a matter of saying a word."

When she hung up the phone and came back, the woman on the bed had woken up at some point, and was sitting in a daze, staring at a pair of charming red phoenix eyes, looking stupidly, and she looked a little dazed.

"You don't seem to be Tianyu?" She tilted her head and asked foolishly.

The man smiled, the kind that didn't smile. He walked to her bedside, grabbed her cheek, and said in a cold voice, "Little fairy, don't mention your adulterers to me in front of me."

Ai Bao'er opened his hand and got up from the bed, but her head was drowsy. She stared at the man dissatisfied: "Leng Qing, what did you do to me?"

Leng Qing sneered, with a fiery gleam in his eyes, he snorted: "I still recognize Lao Tzu, I thought you lost your soul after being seduced by that adulterer!?"

Seeing her still staring stupidly and rubbing her temples with her hands, Leng Qing couldn't help but feel distressed. He walked up, wrapped her in his arms, pulled off her hands, and rubbed her temples: " Silly girl, who told you to drink so much wine!"

Ai Bao'er was a little unsteady, and was pulled vigorously by the man, and she threw herself into his arms. The familiar male smell came to her nostrils, and she couldn't help struggling.

Leng Qing slapped her butt a few times, and deliberately warned in a cold voice: "Don't make trouble."

Ai Bao'er was really dizzy, after being cleaned up by the man, she immediately became honest, frowning, twisting her little nose, humming softly: "Headache."

Seeing her flushed little face, because of the wine added a little more charm, Leng Qing was a little heartbroken, and the hand rubbing her forehead couldn't help sliding down, lifting her delicate chin, and sticking her thin lips.

(End of this chapter)