cold wife

Chapter 475: The Storm Rises Again (1)
Looking at each other, Ai Baoer was a little dazed, but she immediately smiled slightly, Xing Shuang looked at her, let go of Leng Tianyu, and handed the tightly wrapped birthday gift: "Miss Ai, happy birthday, We came here uninvited, I hope you don't mind."

Shaking her head with a smile, Ai Baoer said, "No, thank you, come in."

"Bao...Miss Ai." Leng Tianyu's voice was hoarse: "Happy birthday."

"Thank you." Ai Bao'er smiled, feeling a warm body behind her, the man walked up with cold eyes, wrapped her waist affectionately, and said possessively in her ear: "Wife, rice Well, Dad is still waiting for us."

For the two people at the door, he just glanced coldly, didn't say hello, and didn't drive them away, even if he didn't want to see them any more, but today was Bao'er's birthday, and he didn't want to make her unhappy.

"Hey, it looks like I'm in time for dinner." Another excited voice came from outside the door. Several people looked over, and Mike scratched the back of his head: "Heh, why are you looking at me like that?"

Leng Qing glared at him, but compared to those two people, his attitude was much better: "Come in, dinner is ready."

Mike walked in sideways, looked at the two people standing at the door, smiled and went up to say happy birthday to Ai Baoer, and handed him a small gift.

There were more people at this birthday meal than Ai Baoer imagined, and thanks to the cook’s enough meals, otherwise it would not be enough to eat. A group of people sat down, and the servants poured wine for everyone. The two little guys poured juice and toasted together to celebrate Abel's birthday.

With a family, a husband and children, Ai Baoer smiled and was in a good mood.

Fu Yixun sat at the main seat, Ai Baoer and Leng Qing sat on his right, the two little guys were sandwiched between Leng Qing and Li Yu, so they were easy to take care of, Leng Tianyu, Xing Shuang, Mike, and Wen Yi sat on the left in turn , the atmosphere is fairly harmonious for the time being.

After eating for a while, Xing Shuang looked at Ai Baoer with a smile that was not a smile: "Miss Ai, I heard that you were with Tianyu first before being with your husband, isn't it?"

As soon as these words came out, there was an eerie silence at the dinner table.

Leng Qing looked at Xing Shuang coldly, his eyes full of bloodthirsty coolness.

Leng Tianyu's brows were also cold, and he turned his head to look at Xing Shuang, the coldness and warning in his eyes carried a cold aura.

Ai Bao'er looked up at her, put down the chopsticks in her hand, smiled, and did not dodge or hide: "Yes, but now I am Leng Qing's wife."

The meaning of these words is obvious.

Even if she was with Leng Tianyu before, but now, she belongs to Leng Qing, and she is his wife now. This past is not a shame, and there is nothing shameful about it. She can face it calmly.

Leng Qing smiled, with warmth in his brows and eyes, reached out and squeezed her hand on the table, and then held it in his big hand.Leng Tianyu lowered his head, shaking slightly with his hand holding the chopsticks.

Xing Shuang really didn't expect Ai Baoer to say that, she pursed her lips, chuckled, said nothing, bowed her head and continued to eat.

When everyone thought that Xing Shuang would calm down like this, Xing Shuang suddenly said: "Miss Ai, I'm actually very curious, how can I quickly transfer my love to another? Just like you, you can quickly put your love to Tianyu The feelings have been transferred to Mr. Leng, you know, maybe Tianyu can't forget you now."

Ai Baoer shook the wine glass in her hand, the food that had just reached her throat suddenly became hot, the wine glass fell on the table, and coughed loudly.

(End of this chapter)