cold wife

Chapter 18 Ai Baoer's Past (2)
Leng Qing was stunned for a moment, looked at her, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said, "I can't help it, I've fallen in love with a honeycomb, and I always like to poke a bucket!"

Ai Baoer was surprised: "You are so shameless!"

Leng Qing raised his eyebrows: "To each other."

What was supposed to be an orthodox conversation just turned over like this.

On this day, Ai Baoer received a call from Ai Lingzhi just after class, and the two agreed to meet at a nearby cafe.

When Ai Baoer arrived at the cafe, Ai Lingzhi was already sitting there. He was dressed in slim casual clothes, which made him more handsome. When he saw Ai Baoer appearing at the door of the coffee shop, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Brother." Ai Bao'er walked across to Ai Lingzhi, and shouted with a smile. There was nothing wrong with her face, as if she had forgotten what happened that day.

Ai Lingzhi also smiled, but he was unnatural. Looking at Ai Baoer's exquisite face, his eyes were a little sore, he handed her the list, and asked, "What do you want to drink? Is it the original milk tea?"

"Yeah." Ai Bao'er nodded, and said with a charming smile: "It's still my brother who knows people best."

The clerk served the original milk tea. Ai Baoer lowered her head and sipped it little by little. Ai Lingzhi looked at her with a dull atmosphere.

After a long time, Ai Lingzhi said hoarsely: "Bao'er, I'm sorry about what happened last time."

Ai Baoer fiddled with the milk tea spoon for a moment, then raised her head, hooked the corners of her mouth, and said with a smile: "Brother, I'm not angry, really, it's okay."

Seeing the smile at the corner of Ai Baoer's mouth, Ai Lingzhi's heart became more sour. He stretched out his hand from the table to her side, trying to hold her little hand, but she inadvertently moved away. He smiled wryly: "Bao'er, come back and live. The room has been cleaned for you. It's very clean... You come back to live, okay? Daddy's birthday will be held in a few days, and he will hold a banquet at home. I think he will want you to attend."

"Okay." Ai Bao'er lowered her head and took another sip of the milk tea, smiled, and said a word lightly.

Ai Lingzhi suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness. He looked at the delicate girl opposite, and his heart was full of pain. This was his love, the love of his life, but fate played tricks on people, and they became brothers and sisters.

In the end, Ai Baoer went back with Ai Lingzhi, not because she had much affection for that family, but because there was something there that she had to go back to.

In Leng's villa, Ai Baoer was carrying her own things and was led down by Leng Tianyu. When she met Leng Qing who was standing downstairs, the two looked at each other. Lah, I'm back."

Leng Qing hummed in a cold voice, Jun's face was a little dark, but he didn't say anything.

Walking outside the door, Ai Baoer hugged Leng Tianyu: "Tianyu, I'm going back, you have to be good."

Leng Tianyu wrapped his arms around her waist reluctantly, and pressed a kiss on her forehead with his thin lips: "Baby, call me when you arrive."

Ai Baoer nodded, and got into the car. Ai Lingzhi's eyes fell on the Leng family father and son in the car, a little gloomy, and he looked back after a long time.

The car started, all the way silent.

"Bao'er, break up with them, Leng Qing is not as simple as you imagined, you can't afford it."

Ai Baoer glanced at him, silent.

Ai Lingzhi was a little angry, but this kind of Ai Baoer was no longer the former Ai Baoer, and he couldn't talk about her at all.

Arriving at Ai's house, Ai Qizhi hadn't come back yet, so Ai Bao'er took a bath, hugged the quilt and fell asleep.

Under the bright moonlight, in the quiet room, a slender figure was printed on the wall, and the figure slowly walked to the bedside.

(End of this chapter)