cold wife

Chapter 361
"Baby." Leng Tianyu also hugged her back, he knew that he might be useless, it was a gaffe, but he couldn't help it, his heart hurts too much, he loves her so much, but how could she not care so much he?
Ai Bao'er was silent, she felt that she was caught in a dilemma again, even more difficult than before. When Leng Qing imprisoned her, she had reason to hate him and be indifferent to him, but she had no reason to Leng Tianyu.

Looking at the gradually darkening sky outside with black and white eyes, she quietly let him hold her, her thoughts drifting away.

After the sky darkened, Leng Tianyu left her room, and Ai Baoer went back to the bathroom to take a shower. When she came out, the smell of food wafted from downstairs.

Leng Tianyu was wearing a floral apron, standing at the door of the kitchen, with black and smooth hair hanging on his forehead, holding an empty bowl in his hand, smiling softly at Ai Baoer who came down from the stairs, with a warm and handsome look on his body The temperament is very charming.

Such a scene is too familiar, and Ai Baoer is a little distracted.

"Baby, are you hungry?" Leng Tianyu looked at her and asked gently.

Ai Bao'er walked up with a smile, looking at the dishes that have been cooked in the kitchen, she was very moved, these are her favorite food.

"Can I eat it?" Ai Baoer asked.

Leng Tianyu nodded, but he was still holding a spoon in his hand, stirring some porridge on the stove. Ai Baoer looked over her head, and Leng Tianyu hugged her waist from behind, and said with a smile: "This is glutinous rice and red dates. Porridge is good for pregnant women, our baby will grow strong after eating it."

Ai Baoer pursed her lips and remained silent.

Leng Tianyu bent down, brushed her thin lips lightly on her forehead, and said in a cautious voice, "Baby, this is our first child, I will definitely treat you very well, and treat our child very well." Well, our family is fine."

Ai Bao'er responded lightly, turned her head, and inadvertently got out of his arms, carrying a few rice bowls beside her.

Leng Tianyu smiled, the corners of his lips curled up, a happy yet sour smile, he lowered his head, covering up all his emotional fluctuations, telling himself over and over in his heart that it will be fine, it will be happy, and their family will have a good time .

There are usually many servants in such a big villa, but today when the two of them dine, there is no one there. Leng Tianyu sits beside Ai Baoer, while serving her to eat, while looking at her with a smile, he does not eat.

"Aren't you hungry?" Ai Bao'er raised her head and asked suspiciously. While speaking, she had already eaten the second bowl of porridge. Her appetite has been surprisingly good these days.

Leng Tianyu shook his head with a gentle smile: "I'm not hungry, you eat slowly."

Ai Bao'er blinked, turned her head and picked some side dishes for him with chopsticks, then looked at him, Leng Tianyu smiled and lowered her head to eat.

This side is warm and cozy, but on the other side, the air pressure is extremely low.

Leng Qing sat on the sofa with a cold face, and the servant on the side wanted to speak several times, but when his eyes touched Leng Qing's stern face, he still didn't dare to speak, until there was a bang, the door was suddenly pushed open, and Mike ran up excitedly , holding a gray information bag in his hand.

"Look at it." Mike threw the information in front of Leng Qing, and said breathlessly.

Leng Qingsen's cold eyes rested on the information bag, without any reaction, Mike approached speechlessly, turned out the information, leaned in front of him, and said excitedly: "Look, what is written on it, that corpse Not Ai Baoer, really not!"

The dark pupils shrank suddenly, and Leng Qing suddenly raised his head and looked at the document. The last line of the document seemed to be shining with light, stabbing his eyes: After identification, the deceased and Fu Yixun had no blood relationship. relation.

After snatching the document, Leng Qing looked at it from the beginning to the end, pinching the edge of the document with his fingers, his nails didn't have any blood color, and his whole hand trembled slightly.

"Not her?" After reading it again, he raised his head and looked at Mike, asking for confirmation.

"No!" Mike affirmed categorically. He knew that this man was afraid, and he had to give him the most affirmative answer.

Closing his eyes, Leng Qing tightly grasped the document and raised his head. At that moment, Mike clearly felt the anger and anger in this man.

Opening his eyes, Sen Leng's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty murderous intent and coldness!This time, he will not soften his heart, never!

(End of this chapter)