cold wife

Chapter 348 The Fiance (1)
Hearing Leng Qing's vigilant words, Fu Yixun, who was standing beside Li Yu, realized his gaffe. He gave Ai Bao'er a complicated look, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Li Yu looked at Ai Bao'er, with a slight smile on his lips, his black eyes were as bright as diamonds, his white shirt, black trousers, gentle and elegant as jade, and his voice was full of pity: "Baby Son, how are you? How did you lose so much weight?"

Ai Bao'er came out from behind Leng Qing, nodded, and said with a smile, "It's pretty good."

"The one next to me is Fu Yixun." Li Yu pointed to the man beside him and said, smiling luxuriously and lazily, as if with some kind of very excited emotion.

Ai Baoer didn't know why Li Yu wanted to introduce her, but she still looked at Fu Yixun politely, and stretched out her hand: "Hello, Mr. Fu."

Fu Yixun looked at the little hand stretched out in front of him, his eyes were a little red with excitement, but before he took it, Leng Qing stretched out his hand and took Ai Baoer's little hand back, holding it in his palm and kneading it with warning.

He turned his head and looked at the few people coldly, his face became more and more gloomy, he wrapped one hand possessively around Ai Baoer's waist, and put one hand in his own trouser pocket, squinting his eyes at Fu Yixun, with an arrogant attitude: "Yes whats the matter."

Ai Bao'er pinched Leng Qing's waist in a corner where others could not see, and then raised his head to meet the annoyed eyes he cast. The two communicated silently. A few seconds later, Leng Qing turned his head resentfully. , Ai Baoer nestled her little hand into his palm as if to comfort her.

"Please sit down." Leng Qing didn't greet, Ai Baoer could only say.

A few people sat down, Leng Qing had a cold face and didn't smile, obviously he didn't want to entertain others, Ai Bao'er only felt it was funny, how could this man become more and more stingy, childish, so he could only order the servants to serve tea or something.

When the servant served tea, Leng Qing and Ai Baoer sat together, without any intention of avoiding suspicion, they wrapped their arms around her waist and played with her hair with their fingers, the movements were very intimate.

Ai Baoer struggled a bit at first, but Leng Qing glanced at her, a little cold, but more of grievance and complaints, Ai Baoer was speechless, so she could just let him go, she knew he was jealous of Li Yu , but apart from the time when she first met Li Yu, she really had nothing to do with him.

But jealous men can't be messed with, especially this man who loves jealousy, so he can only stroke along his hair.

Li Yu on the opposite side watched the interaction between the two, just watched lightly, as if he didn't care at all, but there was a glint in the depths of his eyes, and Fu Yixun, who was sitting next to him, didn't move his eyes from Ai Baoer's body. After driving, he looked at her for a long time before asking cautiously in a hoarse voice: "What's your name?"

Ai Baoer blinked and said with a smile: "Ai Baoer."

"how old are you?"

Xiao Qiao frowned slightly, although Ai Baoer was a little puzzled, she still replied: "Eighteen."

Listening to Fu Yixun's question, Leng Qing raised his head, wrapped his big hand around Ai Bao'er's small hand, and kneaded it gently, but a pair of sharp eyes fell on the man opposite him, with scrutiny.

Why did this man come here?

Fu Yixun, this man can sit firmly at the top of the world's political arena, he will definitely not be as gentle and refined as he appears on the surface, without a bit of ruthlessness, he will not be able to sit in that position. Emotions never leak out, just look at Li Yu, a person he cultivated by himself.

But today, he didn't hold back his emotions at all, and showed all his excitement on his face. It wasn't for acting on purpose, but his mood was really excited to the extreme, and he couldn't hold back at all.

(End of this chapter)