cold wife

Chapter 433 Leng Tianyu Arrives (3)
There is no sound on the table, everyone is eating, only the sound of tableware colliding, think about it and Niannian, although he has eaten Western food since childhood, but he is still young, he can handle a fork, but knives are too dangerous, Ai Baoer can only Take care of them first.

After cutting the things of the two little guys, Ai Baoer looked up and found that there was already a piece of cut food in front of him. Come and eat.

Fu Wenya, who was diagonally opposite, looked at her with sour eyes, and said something strange: "Tsk tsk, you are so loving, Bao'er, you are so happy, but, hehe... I hope you can be so happy forever. "

Ai Bao'er didn't make a sound, didn't look up, and continued to eat her own food.

"Then thank you Miss Fu for your auspicious words, we will always be so happy!" Leng Qing squinted his eyes and said, his eyes were full of danger, his expression turned cold, and his voice was mocking: "It's just that at this dinner table , it’s better to keep your mouth shut, otherwise it would be bad for others to think you’re uneducated, did you mention Miss Fu?”

Seeing the blatant warning on Leng Qing's face, Fu Wenya's complexion turned pale, no matter how uncomfortable she felt, she could only look away resentfully, and continued to eat with her head down.

Gong Wei sat at the end, watching Fu Wenya sneer with disdain, such a brainless woman wanted to snatch him, she was courting death.

"Mummy, Xiangxiang is full and wants to go out to play." Xiangxiang tugged at Ai Baoer's sleeve and said in a low voice with her mouth puffed out.

Before Ai Baoer could say anything, Gong Wei in front smiled and said, "Let her go."

Ai Bao'er put Nian Nian on the ground, and Leng Qing also put Nian Nian on the ground, and Nian Nian took Nian Nian out without any explanation. Gong Yan looked at this scene and said, "Nian Nian is really sensible."

"Yes, Mr. Leng is really lucky. Not only do he have two babies like this, but he also has a son as old as Tianyu. This kind of luck is not something other people can get." Fu Wenya smiled coquettishly, and continued.

"Snapped!"

As soon as the words fell, Ai Baoer's hand trembled, the knife in his hand turned, and fell heavily on the plate, making a sharp sound. When it bounced again, the other hand holding the fork was accidentally caught by the knife. As soon as the stroke arrived, a bright red liquid gushed out immediately.

Li Yu, who was next to her, immediately picked up the napkin on her body and covered her fingers, and Leng Qing on the other side also stood up from the chair, driving the chair behind him, and after a crackling sound, he squatted in front of her, wrinkled Eyebrow reprimanded distressedly: "Why don't you be careful."

Leng Qing was really distressed. Seeing that Li Yu's napkin was immediately stained with red blood, he also took a napkin from one side and covered it.

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt." Ai Baoer said.

"Stupid girl, why doesn't it hurt!" Leng Qing angrily opened her eyes and said nonsense, but he could clearly see that the incision was at least seven or eight centimeters long, with so much blood, the cut must have been deep.

Covering the wound tightly with one hand, the man bent down, his big hands passed through her knees and hugged her horizontally into his arms, Ai Baoer struggled, she was only injured in her hands, so she didn't need to hug her like this.

"Don't make trouble!" Leng Qing was really angry, and shouted with his head down.

Standing up with the person in his arms, Leng Qing turned around and stared at Fu Wenya over there with unusually cold eyes.

When Fu Wenya received his gaze, the warning in that gaze was too terrifying and obvious, as if it could tear her apart alive, her heart trembled uncontrollably, and the hand beside her was also tightly clenched in fear. His face turned pale under the man's bloodthirsty eyes.

(End of this chapter)