cold wife

Chapter 342 Ai Baoer's First Identity (8)
"Yixun?" Seeing Fu Yixun, Gong Yu opened his eyes wide in surprise.

Fu Yixuan is a few years older than Gong Yu, but like Gong Yu, he doesn't look old, and looks like he is in his 40s, but the calm and introverted spirit on his body, and the sharpness in his eyes show his age.

Although Fu Yixun is over 50 years old, his face is still handsome, and he was very handsome when he was young.

When he walked in, he just glanced at Gong Wei indifferently, and then looked at Leng Qing, who had the same domineering aura of a king, but only a little less hostile than Leng Qing.

Fu Yixun skipped Gong Yu, with a smile on his face, walked to sit opposite Leng Qing, looked at the man opposite Leng Qing who was wiping his fingers with a paper towel as if nothing had happened, with an unexpected and unknown smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked: "Mr. Leng, what are you doing here?"

Although Leng's family and Fu's family occupy one side, they have always been in harmony with each other. Today Leng Qing came here, he didn't believe it was just to beat Gong Wei.

Leng Qing raised his pretty brows and smiled playfully.

"It's nothing. I just came for a walk. Now that I'm done walking, I won't bother you."

After all, he didn't say hello to others, and walked away with the remaining strength behind him under the surprised eyes of everyone.

This scene happened so suddenly and so fast, Gong Wei couldn't believe that there was someone in the world who dared to be so arrogant, and it was still in their Fu family.

"Yixun!"

"Shut up!" Fu Yixun scolded coldly, his face was ugly, he turned his head to stare at the woman, his voice was not the slightest bit warm: "Gong Yu, your Gong family is going to die, don't get involved with the Fu family, or I will send you there first die!"

Looking at the back of Fu Yixun leaving, Gong Wei was so angry that he clenched his fists, pursed his lips, and his eyes were full of hatred. It has been 12 years, 12 years, and he still can't forget that bitch? !

Ten minutes later, Leng Qing, who was already in the car, looked at the scenery outside the window with a layer of frost on his face.

Yu Li sat in front, looked at his frosty face, and asked with some concern: "Master, will Fu Yixun..."

"No, a Gong family is not qualified enough to make Fu Yixun go to war." Leng Qing interrupted him coldly.

At the private airport, Leng Qing looked at the man in front of him and squinted his eyes: "Why are you here?"

"I'm just taking a ride with the wind, don't you mind Leng?" Li Yu walked up and said with a smile.

Leng Qing gave him a cold look, turned around and got on the plane, and Li Yu followed behind him on the plane.

Two men were sitting on the plane, the huge cabin was luxuriously furnished, and there were a few stewardesses standing beside them, each of them was beautiful and youthful, just by looking at their hands and feet, they knew they were definitely Lianjiazi.

Li Yu smiled, jokingly: "Young Master Leng is very lucky."

Hearing this, Leng Qing's lips twitched into a playful sneer: "Really? That's no match for you, the default son-in-law of the Fu family, tsk tsk..."

Li Yu doesn't mind his ridicule. If the result comes out tomorrow, it proves that Ai Baoer is the person the Fu family is looking for. He is very happy to be this son-in-law, and the man in front of him wants to do it, but he has nothing to do. Thinking of this, the corners of Li Yu's mouth raised uncontrollably.

Leng Qing didn't understand what he was laughing at, but he was also annoyed now, how could he have time to mind others.

When he arrived in Kyoto, Li Yu greeted Leng Qing and left. Leng Qing looked at the dark sky. It was already early morning, but he didn't know where to go.

After thinking about it, he put aside his spare energy and drove to Linhai City by himself. Even if it was downstairs in Yan Yan, the cat would be fine all night. At least that way, he was very close to her.

(End of this chapter)