cold wife

Chapter 242 The Prelude to Leaving (1)
"Huh?" Ai Bao'er raised her head slightly, with a little doubt in her dull eyes.

Leng Jialing looked at her complicatedly, sat down beside her, looked at Ai Baoer's peaceful side face, and was jealous.

This morning, she unexpectedly received a call from Shu Junhao. This was the first time she received a call from him on his own initiative, but before she could get excited, she was in shock.

Shu Junhao and Leng Qing are in the same year, a few months younger than Leng Qing according to the lunar calendar, and his birthday will be in a few days. He said that he would invite her to her birthday party and save Ai Bao'er by the way.

She didn't know where his self-confidence came from, she knew that she would definitely help him, was it because she loved him?
Looking at Ai Bao'er's unfazed side face, Leng Jialing couldn't help the jealousy in her heart, and said sharply: "What's so good about you, and you can't see it, why does he like you?"

Ai Baoer was taken aback for a moment, then smiled wryly, turned her head, and said nothing. In fact, she also wanted to know, why did that man like her?
Seeing that Ai Baoer didn't speak, Leng Jialing felt a little embarrassed again. What she said just now seemed to be too heavy. She reached out to poke her arm, and whispered: "Hey, are you angry?"

Ai Bao'er shook her head, said with a smile: "No, I'm blind, you're right."

Ai Bao'er's words were not angry, but plain and straightforward, but to Leng Jialing's ears, she felt a bit sarcastic.

I was already jealous in my heart, but now hearing what she said, I became even more irritable. She stood up abruptly, glared at her, and snorted: "You are really unpleasant, it makes me uncomfortable to look at you." After speaking, he left angrily.

Ai Baoer just smiled lightly, as if there was nothing in this world that could disturb her thoughts.

Leng Qing came from the other side, looked at Leng Jialing's furious back, frowned, his face was a little dark, he walked to her side, lowered his head and put her in his arms, and asked: "What's wrong? Did she bully you? "

"..." Ai Baoer was silent.

Leng Qing kissed her forehead, bent down and carefully picked her up from the chair, and said softly as he walked: "It's cold outside, let's go in."

The next day, Ai Baoer was sitting in the same place to rest, and Leng Jialing came again.

She sat beside her and looked at her with her eyes open. Ai Baoer could feel her hot gaze, but she didn't say anything.

Leng Jialing looked at her enough, then turned her head, and said rather unconvinced: "There is nothing special about you, why does he like you?"

"His birthday is the day after tomorrow. If you tell my brother that you are going to the capital, my brother will definitely agree. When we get there, I will cover you and let him take you away." Leng Jialing said.

"..." Ai Baoer was silent.

Leng Jialing frowned and asked, "Are you listening to me?"

Ai Baoer smiled bitterly: "So what if I leave? What's more, do you think I can leave?"

That man didn't hesitate to shoot Leng Tianyu and imprison her, so how could they just leave if they wanted to?

"Then you underestimate Brother Hao, he is very powerful, anyway, if you want to go out, you can cooperate with us!"

Ai Baoer looked forward without focus, blinking: "I don't want to go."

Leng Jialing looked at her in surprise: "Why?"

Ai Bao'er didn't answer anymore, and there was no need to answer, because in her heart, it didn't matter where she was now, anyway, no matter where she was, her eyes were dark.

(End of this chapter)