cold wife

Chapter 418 Fu Wenya's Seduction (4)
As he said that, he picked up the Shuanglong Hui, ready to put it in Leng Qing's bowl, when Leng Qing raised his head, his eyes were cold, Fu Wenya's hand froze in the air, and the corner of her mouth was pulled stiffly, she withdrew her hand, Smiling to smooth things over for himself: "Haha, you see I was careless again, so careless about hygiene, don't mind Mr. Leng, you can do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head to look at Ai Bao'er: "Bao'er, you eat too."

Ai Baoer nodded with a smile, she felt that maybe she should make this more fun, so she put down the chopsticks in her hand, stood up and said: "My stomach is a bit uncomfortable, big sister, can I borrow the toilet?"

Fu Wenya was still thinking about how to get Ai Baoer away, but she didn't expect that Ai Baoer would present the opportunity by herself, so she nodded happily and called the waiter to take Ai Baoer to the bathroom.

Ai Baoer winked playfully at Leng Qing, and then walked away slowly under his doting and helpless eyes.

As soon as Ai Bao'er left, Fu Wenya immediately smiled at Leng Qing: "It must be very tiring to see such an extraordinary man as Mr. Leng marrying such an ignorant girl as Xiaomei."

Leng Qing raised his eyebrows and said lightly: "It's okay."

When Fu Wenya saw Leng Qing say this, she immediately became interested. She had always thought that a man like Leng Qing could not really love Ai Baoer. At most, it was because of Ai Baoer's identity. Bao'er is very fond of her, so she took it for granted that Leng Qing must have married her for profit.

With a smile on her lips, Fu Wenya stood up from her seat, picked up the wine glass on one side, walked to him with a charming posture, bent down slightly, and handed the wine glass in her hand to his lips, with an indescribable voice. The seduction: "Mr. Leng, people like you must not be reconciled to the current status. Now Ai Baoer may not have the opportunity to give you what you want. Do you want to change your target?"

Leng Qing didn't move, looked at the woman in front of him, and smiled wickedly, with a slightly hoarse voice: "Oh? What does Miss Fu mean?"

"Mr. Leng, in fact, the first time I saw you, Wenya really liked you."

"Huh? So what?"

"If Mr. Leng can stay with Wenya, and Wenya inherits the Fu family in the future, this world will be ours, what do you think?"

The corners of the mouth raised an evil arc, and Leng Qing's rough fingers gently rubbed the wine glass at hand. The slow speed and carefulness made Fu Wenya feel as if the fingers were rubbing against her own skin. She couldn't help but blush. His cheeks were reddened, and his eyes became blurred. A man like Leng Qing is fine if he doesn't play, but which woman in this world would be his opponent?
With a gentle tone, the warmth in his mouth seemed to be blowing in his ears, the man asked ambiguously: "Do you want me to dump your sister and marry you?"

Like an electric current passing by, Fu Wenya was completely intoxicated. She couldn't help but fell on the man, but the man suddenly stood up, took a step to the side, and looked behind her with a smile: "Honey, how do you go?" It's been so long."

Fu Wenya staggered for a moment, feeling her blood run cold in an instant, if she hadn't supported the edge of the table with her hands, she would have fallen straight down.

Ai Bao'er came up, nestled into Leng Qing's arms, and asked pretending to be puzzled: "What's wrong with sister?"

Leng Qing took a look and said sarcastically, "Maybe the shoelaces fell off."

shoelace?

Obviously wearing high heels, where did the shoelaces come from?
Fu Wenya came back to her senses, she was ashamed and embarrassed. She wanted to seduce this man, but she didn't expect to be humiliated by him once. Normally, she stood up and said with a smile, "Mr. Leng really likes to joke."

Leng Qing shook his soft little hand, turned his head to look at the woman who had seduced him from the beginning, with a disdainful tone, and said straight to the point: "If Miss Fu wants my help, just say , don't play with these imaginary things, a woman like you still can't get into my Leng Mou's eyes."

After speaking, he took the owner of the little hand and left.

This time Fu Wenya couldn't hold back the smile anymore, she swept all the dishes on the table to the floor, her face turned pale with anger.

Gong Wei came out from the inner room, walked to her side, and said, "I've been chasing him for 20 years, but I've never even taken a step close to him, so don't bother."

Fu Wenya turned her head and stared at her with a disdainful sneer: "A bastard born from incest like you, can you compare with a noble princess like me? Don't overestimate yourself, just watch, this man, I will definitely will get it!"

Gong Wei's face turned pale, she lowered her eyes without answering, turned her head and left, the hand beside her was tightly clenched into a fist.

(End of this chapter)