CEO's 100 Days after Wedding

There is a black Lamborghini parked on the roadside. The streamlined body exudes a brand-new luster. The door is opened, and a pair of black shoes first land on the ground. Then there is a tailored black suit, which sets off Leng Shaoheng's long body and handsome face.

As soon as he got out of the car, he saw the bustling scene at the door. Shen Qingqing's thin figure came into his eyes. In a flash, he saw her holding Jiang Fengming's arm and calling him "dear.".

The folded arms burned his eyes and made him unable to move.

Then, out of the carriage came a woman in Lotus colored cheongsam. Her skin was as white as snow, her face was like crabapple, her features were beautiful and small, and she had the feeling of a lady. Her hair was pulled up high, and she was decorated with crystal butterfly headdress, which made the whole person more noble and elegant.

Xialuoxi looked at Leng Shaoheng's eyes, and also saw what happened at the door. He came to him and said with a sneer, "whenever this kind of upper class party, there are always some ugly ducklings from poor families who want to sneak in to seduce the rich young master. It's not surprising."

Hearing her words, Leng Shaoheng turned his head and gave her a deep look. He said coldly, "what about you? How noble can you be? "

"I..." Charlotte didn't expect him to be so ruthless, blushing and biting his lips.

Early this morning, Leng Yuwen told him to let her take Miss Xia to the antique auction. Leng Shaoheng just said, "she doesn't understand antiques." He was scolded by the old man. No way, Leng Shaoheng had to receive Xia Luoxi and attend the event with her, but he never thought that he would meet Shen Qingqing here.

"Come on, let's go in."

Leng Shaoheng then walked towards the door. Charlotte had to follow him silently, with a trace of resentment in his eyes.

In front of the Norwegian Hotel, Shen Qingqing was still standing there. Seeing Jiang Fengming looking at herself in amazement, she had to use her praying eyes, pretending to be pathetic and whispering, "Sir, I'm sorry, I forgot to bring the invitation. Would you please do me a favor?"

Jiang Fengming finally took back his sight and said to the security guard beside him, "this lady is with me."

"Ah, yes Come in, miss The security guard quickly gave way.

Shen Qingqing came into the hotel with Jiang Fengming's arm in her arms. She was only full of joy, and didn't notice the strange eyes of the bodyguards behind them.

At the gate of the meeting, Jiang Fengming said in a cool voice, "let go."

His voice was the most beautiful male voice Shen Qingqing had ever heard. It was like a cold spring lingering in her ears. Shen Qingqing was stunned and asked, "what?"

Jiang Fengming calmly repeated what he said just now, "let go."

Shen Qingqing then remembered that she was still holding his arm. She immediately released her hand and stepped back, like a pupil who had made a mistake. Behind her hands, she said, "sorry, sorry, I forgot..."

Jiangfengming turned his head, and the light flowed in his glass like eyes. After a deep look at Shen Qingqing, he said, "it's OK."

"That Thank you She said from the bottom of her heart.

Jiang Fengming ignored her and turned to enter the stadium.

The bodyguards behind him all glared at Shen Qingqing with fierce eyes. She could not help holding the hand that was holding Jiang Fengming just now, and she lowered her head timidly. The eyes of those bodyguards were just like that she had blasphemed the gods and had done something shameful.