cold wife

Chapter 434 Leng Tianyu Arrives (4)
"Fu Wenya, you are so stupid and mentally retarded, don't f*cking hang around in front of me next time, or I will send you to the king of Hades!" The man put down fiercely and strode away.

After Leng Qing left, Fu Wenya almost slumped on the chair. All she saw before was how he was gentle and doting to Ai Baoer, but she never knew that he was so terrifying.

But even so, she still didn't give up, or even more unwilling and jealous. Such an excellent man, such a man who is only gentle to a woman, why should he belong to someone else!
She must grab it!
This, perhaps, is the spirit of not being afraid of death...

Back in the room, Ai Baoer was carefully put on the bed, Leng Qing stood aside, watching Mike deal with the wound, frowning tightly, looking serious.

In order to ease the atmosphere, Ai Baoer deliberately smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous, it's just a small hole, don't make me look like I have a terminal illness."

"Damn it, don't talk nonsense!" Leng Qing shouted angrily, his eyes were scarlet.

Ai Baoer's heart was trembling from his roar, she pursed her mouth, and said nothing.

With the disinfectant on his head down, Mike took the time to raise his head and said, "This disinfectant will hurt a little, bear with it."

The pungent disinfectant was wiped on the wound, and the tingling pain was transmitted to the nerves. Ai Baoer's face turned pale from the pain. Leng Qing looked at it from the side, and quickly squatted down and took her into his arms, pressing her She covered her head in her arms to prevent her from looking at it: "Hey, don't look at it."

Ai Bao'er held his waist tightly with the other hand. In fact, this kind of pain is enough for an adult to bear. She only did this to show the man, and she knew he was angry.

When she was eating just now, the reason why she was so dazed was because she was completely occupied by a thought.

Only now did she really realize how chaotic the current relationship is. Her child belongs to Leng Qing, and Tianyu is also Leng Qing's son, and she used to be with Tianyu. Perhaps in Tianyu's eyes, these two The baby could be his too!
Such a relationship is too messy.

It's not that she regrets being with Leng Tianyu, she just doesn't want her children to be involved in such chaos, no matter how disregarding Chang Lun she used to be, but now she is a mother, she loves her children, her mission is protect them.

Thinking of the chaos that might happen in the future, Ai Baoer became a little anxious, her hands trembled again, and Mike, who was applying the medicine, also trembled. The cotton swab pressed heavily on the wound, causing her to gasp heavily in pain.

Seeing the woman in his arms in pain like this, Leng Qing couldn't help but yell at Mike: "You can't fucking take it easy, you didn't see her in pain."

After being scolded by the man with red eyebrows and green eyes, Mike died innocently, but he also knew that this man really cared about him, so he didn't bother with him anymore, and he tried to be careful with the speed of his movements.

After treating the wound, Mike explained a few words and left.

Mike left, Leng Qing looked down at the woman in his arms, his senses had already come back, he stroked her hair, put his chin against the top of her head and said, "Baby, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hurt you, I just love you .”

"I know." Ai Baoer muffled in his arms, her voice hoarse.

She has never doubted this man's heart for her.

……

At one o'clock in the afternoon, Xiangxiang and Niannian were sent back by Li Yu. The two little guys looked at her hands, frowning, and their little faces were full of worry. Ai Baoer felt so heartbroken, and found a reason to coax them, The two little guys finally smiled.

After coaxing them to sleep, Ai Bao'er came out of the room. Leng Qing was standing in front of the French window in the hall smoking a cigarette, staring at the trees in front of the hall with dark and deep eyes.

This was the first time that Ai Baoer saw him smoking a cigarette since the meeting.

Walking to him from behind, she lowered her head and took the cigarette butt he was holding between her two fingertips, put it in the ashtray in the middle of the hall and crushed it, then walked back to him, hugging his waist from behind.

"Smoking secondhand smoke is not good for children."

Leng Qing's hand landed on her hand holding his waist, rubbed it lightly, and said, "Okay, stop smoking."

"He's here, isn't he?" Arbor said.

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)