cold wife

Chapter 91 He is a fart (1)
Lin Xiaoxuan was taken aback by Leng Qingsen's cold appearance, she just stood there in a daze and didn't speak for a long time.

Leng Qing walked up, stared at her with cold and cruel eyes, and asked again: "What did you just say, say it again!"

"I, I..." Lin Xiaoxuan said to me intermittently, then she straightened her body and said again as if she had suddenly given up, "Say it again, what's wrong, say it again, I will still say this, this woman who is treated like a treasure by you, She's just a slut who seduces her uncle! Thanks to all of you who treat her as..."

"Damn it!" Leng Qing slapped her violently, with such force that Lin Xiaoxuan fell to the ground beside her, with a muffled sound in her head.

Leng Qing has always been used to it. In his consciousness, there is no distinction between men and women when it comes to beating someone, only owed or not owed!
He turned around and strode up to Ai Baoer, grabbed her little hand and walked forward, Ai Baoer couldn't walk past him, so he was caught under his arm, half dragged and half hugged and dragged forward.

"Leng Qing, let her go!" Ai Lingzhi chased after her.

Leng Qing sneered disdainfully: "Go away, or don't blame me for being rude."

"Leng Qing, don't go too far!"

Leng Qing looked at him with a sneer, and suddenly let go of Ai Baoer and walked up, punching Ai Lingzhi, who was knocked to the ground without even having a chance to fight back.

Looking at Ai Lingzhi who was wiping the corner of his mouth on the ground, Leng Qing's voice was like ice from the North Pole: "Now, don't mess with me!"

After speaking, he turned around, dragged Ai Bao'er to continue walking, walked to the side of the car, stuffed her into the car, stepped on the accelerator, and the car slid out quickly.

Leng Qing's big hands holding the steering wheel were all bruised, staring ahead like a torch, gritting his teeth as if trying to suppress something.

He glanced at Ai Baoer and saw that she was looking out of the window. After taking a deep breath, he asked, "Don't you think you need to explain this?"

Ai Baoer turned to look at him with a calm expression: "What do you want to hear?"

What do you want to hear!
The fire in Leng Qing's heart erupted completely because of these words, he slammed on the brakes, and the tires of the car creaked hoarsely and unpleasantly on the ground.

He turned his head, grabbed Ai Baoer's body that was still leaning forward due to inertia, pinched her chin violently, and exerted force on his fingertips, a finger print soon appeared on her chin.

"Ai Bao'er, don't fucking act stupid for me, what the hell is that woman talking about!"

Ai Bao'er raised her head and looked at him, the two looked at each other, she smiled, and smiled lightly: "What's the matter? It's just like what you heard... I love him, love him very much..."

For that man's love, Ai Bao'er never wanted to deceive anyone, because she never felt that there was anything shameful about that love. The reason why she didn't tell Leng Qing was that it was unnecessary.

As soon as Ai Bao'er's voice fell, the expression on Leng Qing's face became completely cold, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty cruelty, and they were so dark that they could almost swallow her alive.

Ai Bao'er also looked at him, with four eyes facing each other, one violently and the other calmly.

Looking at the woman's indifferent attitude, Leng Qing felt a rush of blood rushing to his throat. He withdrew his eyes, closed his eyes, wiped his face fiercely, and said in a hoarse voice, "You still love him now?"

"Yes!"

Listening to Ai Baoer's answer without hesitation, Leng Qing felt that it was like a slap in the face, which was not only ugly, but also painful!
(End of this chapter)