cold wife

Chapter 151 Leng Qing, You Are Too Old (5)
Leng Qing nodded expressionlessly, his face darkened for some time, and the breath on his body was also cold. He said, "The Leng family will sign the contract in three days."

The atmosphere was quiet again.

Arriving downstairs at Ai Shi, Ai Baoer opened the car door and was about to get out of the car. Leng Qing suddenly grabbed her hand, turned his head, his deep eyes couldn't see to the end, and asked in a serious tone: "You really dislike me, why are you so old?" Resist me so much?"

Ai Bao'er looked at his serious expression, her heart was beating a little irregularly, she turned her head away, her voice was a little hoarse: "Yes."

After getting the answer, Leng Qing gentlemanly let go of her hand, and said in a cold voice: "Remember to come to Leng's to sign the contract in three days. If you miss this time, there will be no next time."

The domineering Maybach left the field of vision, Ai Baoer looked at it complicatedly, his thoughts were messed up, did he completely let go this time?

Sighing silently, I hope so.

In the car, Leng Qing's big hand holding the steering wheel was full of veins, and his face was ghastly. God damn it, why did his heart hurt so much when he heard her disgust!It hurt so much that he didn't even have the strength to get angry!

His vision gradually became blurred, and something flashed through his mind, so fast, so fast that he couldn't grasp it, and his head felt a dull pain!
"Squeak!" The wheels made a hoarse sound, and the car suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

Leng Qing held his head and leaned on the steering wheel, hissing and roaring, his head was about to crack, and he broke out in a cold sweat from the pain.

There was a burst of car horns behind him, and a police car came up and stopped beside his car: "Comrade? It's not safe to park in the middle of the road. Please stop on the side of the road and show your driver's license."

Holding the steering wheel tightly, Leng Qing raised his head and shouted: "Get out!"

The traffic policeman was taken aback. He managed to calm down his fear and wanted to talk, but his colleague tugged on his sleeve and whispered, "Okay, let's go."

"But."

"No, but, let's go." Forcibly pulled the traffic policeman into the police car, and the car drove away again with two beeps.

The traffic policeman sitting in front said with a serious expression on his face: "The one just now is the president of the Leng Group, Leng Qing. No one dared to stop his car. Even if the chief came, he had to give way with a smile on his face, so you ..." As the car went further and further away, the voice became smaller and smaller.

After finally relieving the pain, Leng Qing narrowed his eyes dangerously and looked at the man's cold handsome face in the rearview mirror, with an unknown smile curled up at the corner of his mouth.

Back at Leng's, before Leng Qing walked into the office, he called the secretary in.

The secretary is a young lady, she is beautiful and fashionable, she once had a dream of flying on a branch to become a phoenix, but after seeing this man's cruelty, she completely gave up that kind of thinking, An An's identity Taking that high salary, they lived their happy little days.

Leng Qing sat on the boss chair, looked at the secretary, pointed to the sofa beside him, and said with a smile on his face, "Sit."

Miss Secretary looked at him in surprise. She has worked here for several years. She has been in the CEO's office no less than a thousand times, but she has never sat on this sofa. She looked at him a little awkwardly, and moved Sit down slowly.

Her butt was touching the sofa, and the soft feeling made her lift her butt unconsciously and rub it a few times.

Leng Qing looked at her and asked directly, "Do you like me?"

"Ah?" Miss Secretary was dumbfounded, looking at him blankly and terrified, wondering if she was hallucinating.

Leng Qing asked again: "Do you like me?" After thinking about it, he added: "Do you think I'm attractive?"

(End of this chapter)