cold wife

Chapter 174 Leng Qing drinks day and night with gastric perforation (4)
Wild, rough, yelling.

Back from the extreme shock, Ai Baoer curled up in Leng Tianyu's arms, trembling lightly, sobbing and asking: "Tianyu, what's wrong with you?"

Leng Tianyu hugged her in his arms, looked at her with dark eyes, and caressed her small face with his hands, lingering on his mind.

Turning over, he didn't answer her question, as if he would never be enough for her, tightly imprisoning her body, over and over again.

In the end, Ai Baoer passed out, Leng Tianyu hugged her limp body, lowered his head and kissed her face, apologetic: "Baby, I'm sorry, I can't control myself."

The big hand touched her flat belly, tenderly and affectionately, he wanted, wanted a child with her, so that she would stay by his side for the rest of her life.

Three days later, Leng Tianyu was going on a business trip to Linhai City.

Ai Baoer sent him to the airport, Leng Tianyu hugged her and was reluctant to let go, kissing her forehead non-stop, exhorting her.

Ai Baoer snuggled into his arms obediently, nodding from time to time.

After seeing off Leng Tianyu and leaving the airport, just as Ai Baoer got into the car, the phone rang, and it was another unfamiliar number.

"Hey?"

"I'm Mike, can I trouble you to come to the Central Hospital now?"

Central hospital?

Ai Baoer pursed her lips and asked, "What's the matter?"

"He is sick and is very decadent now, can you come and see him, I think he will want to see you."

Ai Baoer's heart skipped a beat, and then fell silent.

Mike got angry over there: "Hey, let me tell you, do you have a conscience after all? I just want you to take a look, will you die?"

Ai Bao'er lowered her eyes and said hello in a low voice. She told herself that it was not for seeing him, but for the money.

When we arrived at the hospital, Shu Junhao stood at the door, saw her, and immediately went up to meet her.

Ai Baoer got out of the car and asked with complicated emotions: "How is he?"

Shu Junhao looked at her tenderly with his beautiful eyes, and while leading her inside, he said: "More than ten days ago, he went to country S to unravel the hypnotism and think about the past. But he returned in vain, and after returning, he has been drinking night and night, day and night, so his stomach was perforated."

Drinking, day and night, stomach piercing...

Ai Baoer's face turned pale, what is this man doing?
While the two were talking, they walked into the hospital. Mike, who was coming towards him, gave her a cold look, and said with a cold face: "I have seen how cruel women can be."

Ai Bao'er didn't refute, whoever was cold, who was cool, or who was at fault in the matter between them, whoever made it clear.

Shu Junhao patted Mike on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Let's go." He turned to look at Ai Bao'er: "He refuses to cooperate in seeing a doctor, so please persuade him."

Ai Baoer hummed, and then Shu Junhao walked away with Mike, who had a gloomy face.

Ai Baoer stood in front of the door, squeezed her fist, and then raised her hand to knock on the door.

"Get out!" The cold voice came out, although he looked weak, but it didn't affect the coldness in him at all.

Ai Baoer put her hand on the doorknob, and gently opened it. Inside the door, a pungent smell of wine came to her face, just like a wine cellar.

Leng Qing half leaned on the bed, eyes closed, his face was dark, with dark shadows under his eyes, and a layer of stubble on his chin. He only had a black shirt on his body, but it was already wrinkled. Even a few buttons fell off.

Although the person is very gloomy, but also with unprecedented decadence... haggard...

Ai Baoer walked in, the man on the bed heard the footsteps, and suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of displeasure, but when he saw her small face, he changed instantly, from surprise to surprise, and then Gloomy and indifferent again, he turned his face away and looked out the window.

"What are you here for?"

"Mike asked me to come." Abel came in and said.

Leng Qing sneered, turned his head and looked at her coldly: "Really? You have been here before, you can go."

Ai Baoer ignored his cynicism, but sat down on the side, looked at his haggard face, but couldn't find a topic, and could only say: "You disappeared for half a month, the money for that project..."

Before Ai Bao'er finished speaking, Leng Qing was so angry that the veins on his face popped out. He looked at her, his air-conditioning swishing: "Fuck, it turned out to be for money, don't worry, I will call someone later Dial it, and you, you can get out!"

(End of this chapter)