cold wife

Chapter 167
"Cough cough...cough..." Xiaoqing, who was lying on the ground and unconscious, coughed twice, then stood up slowly.

He lowered his eyes, clutching his aching abdomen kicked by Feng Huaji, and took a few steps back: "Sister Ji."

Feng Huaji glanced at him coldly, leaned on her car, touched the body, with a woman's fierceness in her eyes: "Say, what were you doing just now?"

"It's nothing, I'm just drunk..." Xiaoqing's words became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared directly.

Feng Huaji took out a cigarette, lit it, and looked at him: "What did Feng Huayu say to you?"

Xiaoqing bowed her head, turned her eyes, Feng Huaji sneered: "Virtue, you are only promising! One last time I advise you, flower language is not suitable for you, and Ai Baoer is not something you can provoke. You will regret it in the future. You even find someone to cry There are no places."

Throwing the unfinished cigarette on the ground and stamping it out with the tip of his toe, Feng Huaji stepped into the car and put on his helmet: "Go back by yourself."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Feng Huaji was about to leave, Xiaoqing suddenly shouted. He looked at her with puzzlement and unwillingness: "Sister Ji, how did Huayu offend you? Why do you not want to see her like this?"

"I didn't wait to see her."

"You have!" Xiaoqing turned up the volume, seeing Feng Huaji's eyes looking over her, she was overwhelmed by that momentum, and her voice dropped again: "Sister Ji, can you be nicer to Huayu? She actually cares about you a lot , every time you are so indifferent to her, do you know..."

"Okay, I'm leaving, you can do it yourself!"

Watching Feng Huaji's car leave, Xiaoqing stood behind and watched from a distance, sighed helplessly, and went back to the bar.

Ai Bao'er didn't go directly to the community by car, but was outside the community. She didn't want to go in and face him now, because she didn't know if he had thought it through.

He put his little hand in front of his mouth and blew, then put it in his pocket again.

The phone rang at this time, it was the sound of a text message, Ai Baoer took it out and looked at it, it was a message from Leng Tianyu: baby, the meal is ready, come back for dinner?

The corner of Ai Baoer's mouth raised uncontrollably, but she didn't reply to the text message so quickly, but waited for his next call.

Sure enough, in less than 3 minutes, the phone rang.

When the bell rang for the second time, Ai Bao'er picked it up, and Leng Tianyu's breathing sound came from over there, with a cautious tone: "Baby, are you coming back for dinner?"

Ai Baoer looked at the snowflakes that began to fall from the sky again, and said in a good mood: "Eat, but now my feet hurt and I can't walk back."

"What's wrong? Are you hurt?"

"uh-huh."

"Where is it, I'll pick you up."

Hearing the man's anxious tone, Ai Bao'er smiled: "It's outside the gate, hurry up, it's snowing, I'm so cold."

"Okay, okay, I'll be right there, baby wait for me..."

Then there was a crackling sound, probably Leng Tianyu bumped into something.

In less than 2 minutes, Leng Tianyu came down, saw Ai Baoer standing at the gate, looking at him with bright eyes, ran up, and hugged her fiercely into his arms: "Baby, baby , I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

Ai Baoer rubbed against him with her cold face, and said aggrievedly: "Hmph, if you do it again next time, I will put you in limbo."

Leng Tianyu's voice was hoarse, and his thin lips kissed her earlobe: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)