cold wife

Chapter 413 Uncle Leng, You Shameless (2)
She clenched her fists unconsciously, if the situation allowed, she might just run over and strangle Ai Baoer to death, and then dismember her body.

"Wei'er." Gong Tianao, who was standing beside Gong Wei, lowered his voice and shouted, looking at her with dissatisfaction.

Gong Wei withdrew his gaze, lowered his head, restrained his breath, and when he raised his head again, his face was fine, and he smiled at Gong Tianao.

"Wei'er, don't be in a hurry for some things. It will be a while later. Dad promises you, that woman is up to you!" Really afraid that Gong Wei would make trouble, Gong Tianao could only comfort him like this.

"I know, Dad, I'm not in a hurry." Gong Wei smiled.

Fu Qinglian and Li Yu stood together, and Li Yu looked at Ai Baoer from time to time since she came in. Seeing her downcast expression, she thought she was sad, her heart ached, and her eyes were full of pity.

Fu Qinglian looked at his back sadly, the sadness in her eyes couldn't tell whether it was because of Fu Yixun's death or her disappointment with him.

At 08:30 in the morning, during the coffin inspection, there was a crowd of crying in the hall, Gong Yu's emotions almost lost control, Ai Bao'er was afraid that her acting would not be realistic, so she turned her head and fell into Leng Qing's arms, leaving only a back view for others, with shoulders still on her shoulders. Stirring from time to time, Leng Qing also bowed his head to comfort him.

The farewell ceremony ended at 09:30, and the burial was at 10:30. I don't know if Fu Wenya's threat last night played a role. Today she is the one holding the memorial tablet. Ai Baoer walks behind Fu Qinglian, and Leng Qing walks behind her On the right, Li Yu walked on the left.

The location of the burial was chosen early in the morning. Watching the coffin lowered little by little, Ai Baoer was not only grateful but also grateful.

After the funeral was over, the guests bid farewell to Gong Yu one after another. In the end, only the Gong family and the Fu family were in the entire cemetery.

Gong Wei stood in front of the tombstone in black clothes, staring blankly at Fu Yixun on the tombstone, Fu Qinglian took her arm with red eyes, and persuaded: "Mom, let's go back."

Gong Wei didn't make a sound, but still looked at the tombstone with a miserable expression.

Fu Wenya stepped up and said, "You guys go back first, I'll stay here with mom for a while longer."

Fu Qinglian looked at Gong Yu's back hesitantly, then nodded for a while, then turned to look at Li Yu, Li Yu looked at Ai Bao'er, and asked, "Let's go?"

Ai Baoer shook her head: "I want to stay for a while."

Li Yu nodded, turned to Fu Qinglian and said, "I'm here to accompany her, you go back first, there are still many things in the palace that need you."

After glancing at Ai Bao'er and then at Li Yu, Fu Qinglian lowered her eyes, hummed, turned and left, and Gong Tianao and Gong Wei followed her.

After staying for about ten minutes, Leng Qing took Ai Bao'er into his arms, rubbed her shoulders with his big hands, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Honey, let's go too."

"Okay." Like a kitten who has lost all support, Ai Bao'er snuggled into Leng Qing's arms, and let him lead her away step by step.

The way back was full of chrysanthemums that had been sprinkled when she came. Ai Baoer stepped on those petals, bowed her head and did not speak.

Li Yu and Leng Qing walked beside her, looking at her. When they looked up, they met each other's eyes, and then turned away.

Leng Qing was not very happy in his heart, he didn't like his woman being looked at by others, it made him very uncomfortable, he wrapped his arms around the woman's waist possessively, and then looked provocatively at the man on the other side.

See, this is Lao Tzu's woman.

Li Yu turned his gaze away, looking lonely.

Ai Bao'er raised her head and pinched Leng Qing's waist, but this man didn't have any fat, and there was no place to start at the waist, and he couldn't pinch it even after touching it.

(End of this chapter)