Her Overbearing Man

Yang Xi stood in front of the transparent French window. In the telescope, Zhao Qiyu's ferocious face seemed to delight her. She dropped the telescope and chuckled twice, as if everything was under control.

Leng Qianqian is driving around the city. She can't tell what it's like. It's sad, it's wronged, and maybe it's guilty.

She looked out of the window at the dark sky, and suddenly found that she had no place to go.

At home?

She just ran out of the house. Do you want to go back? To see his mother hypocritical and Zhao Qiyu acting, and then guilt to face his brother, but also pretend nothing.

hospital?

Since returning to China, she has been in a bad mood. She made mistakes during the operation. The Dean had no choice but to give her a long holiday and let her adjust well.

After thinking about it, she didn't even have a place for her to live and heal. Leng Qianqian stopped at the red light and suddenly saw the familiar figure in front of her. She squinted, looked at the green light and drove to the man.

Di

Di

She honked the horn hard, and finally let the serious Walker move his eyes. His eyes were a little surprised, "miss!"

Cold Qian Qian raises chin, "get on the car."

Pursed lips, Leng Jian hesitated for a moment, or obediently walked in the past, "Miss, I'll open it."

Meimu a stare, Leng Qianqian a little impatient, "get on the car, wordy so much to do what."

Maybe she was in a bad mood. Leng Jian finally got into the back seat.

Catch a person to accompany themselves, the point is that this person is still more obedient, Leng Qianqian in a better mood, eyes turn, think of a place, with the steering wheel on the car to the other direction.

Looking at a strange place, Leng Jian asked in a low voice, "Miss, where are you going?"

"You ask so many questions. I'm in a good mood today. I'll treat you to dinner. Don't talk too much."

Quietly shut up, Leng Jian really didn't see where the young lady was in a good mood.

The car didn't drive long before it stopped in a busy city. Looking at this crowded place, Lengjian was surprised.

Parking the car, Leng Qianqian glanced at the surprise in his eyes, a little funny, "isn't it strange that I, a young lady, should know such a place?"

She takes Lengjian to walk through all kinds of stalls with ease. It can be seen that she is very familiar with this place and has no aversion to the bad smell in the air. On the contrary, there is a faint nostalgia between her eyebrows and eyes.

At last, they stopped at a place called delicious food stall. There was a spicy smell coming out, which made people drool.

Leng Qianqian lifted up the cheap string of beads curtain and went in. It was actually very spacious. Although the tables and chairs were old, they were clean. At this time, they were almost full. Bai Linlin sat at a table.

She took a look at the middle-aged man standing at the cash register, dressed in black clothes and trousers, and called to him with familiarity, "Lao Li, the old rule, serve the dishes first, and then give me a box of wine."

The man called Lao Li looked at her in surprise, and then called Leng Qianqian's order to the back kitchen. After that, he turned back and looked at Leng Qianqian several times, as if he had decided what to do.

Then he brought a box of wine and sat down beside Leng Qianqian. "Miss Leng is a rare guest. I haven't seen her for several years. I don't know her any more."

Leng Qianqian was a little surprised, "you still remember me."

Lao Li waved his hand and laughed with pride. "Although all the regular customers in my shop know that the old rules refer to the ordering of food in my shop, I've been to my shop. I'm afraid I can't forget you in another ten years."

"Lao Li, I haven't seen you for years. You are still so eloquent." Leng Qianqian's face is cold even if he praises others.

Lao Li didn't care. Suddenly, he seemed to think of something and asked her, "where's the girl? I didn't come with you. "

Hear him ask Linlin, cold Qianqian eyes floating tears, by holding the beer time to endure back tears, "Linlin went abroad."

"This wench, how to walk in such a hurry, don't tell me."

"She left in a hurry. I'm afraid she didn't have time." Leng Qianqian poured a glass of beer, which was a mug.

Agree to nod, Lao Li smile, "also, she was smart, although a few years later you go abroad, but twenty-four is not big, when the time is the same as you, maybe I can touch some light."

"Yes She had another cup.

Startled by her heroism, Lao Li seemed to see something, "you are here to drink muggy wine."

He looked at the cold Qianqian man without saying a word, just want to say something.

"Lao Li..."

Suddenly, a voice came from the back kitchen. Lao Li quickly agreed and said, "drink slowly. I'm a little busy."

Leng Jian looked at Leng Qianqian pouring wine cup after cup. He frowned and finally raised his hand to stop the wine cup. "Miss, don't drink."

Just for a while, Leng Qianqian has drunk three or four bottles of beer. What she is drinking now is the fifth bottle.

She was drinking hard, suddenly stopped, suddenly angry came up, "who are you? Why do you care about me? I'm just a slave of our family. What qualifications do you have to care about me? "

She said, the whole person was stunned, Leng Qianqian lowered his head, "I'm sorry, I don't mean that, I said the wrong thing, I'm in a bad mood, you don't get angry."

She seldom apologizes to others, and her words are incoherent. She looks at Leng Jian with a real apology in her eyes.

"It doesn't matter." Leng Jian shook his head to show that he was not angry.

"Are you not angry?"

Leng Jian still has a wooden face like that, "I'm not angry."

Who knows that his words are like the sparks thrown into the dynamite barrel, which makes Leng Qianqian burst out with a bang, "why don't you get angry? How can you not get angry? I'm so ugly. Can you scold me like a man?"

She earned his hand and wanted to take the cup back, but she could not compare with Leng Jian who had practiced with Leng Yang in the army.

Found that he had no way, Leng Qianqian simply did not want the cup, directly picked up the beer bottle on the table and poured it up, "now, I really want someone to scold me, you know?"

The fragility in her eyes, however, makes Lengjian's hand, which was going to take the bottle from her hand, stop and sit there, hanging her eyes and listening to her silently.

She didn't care about him at all. Leng Qianqian said to herself, "my brother forced me not to tell him about his health. My mother forced me to leave the country and said," for the sake of my brother and him, why should I give up my friendship... "

As she was saying this, a leisurely music suddenly sounded in her handbag on the bench.