And Qiao Qingyue, who had just turned around, immediately changed her face to Leng Shaofeng and said, "Did you arrange that woman to come in?" ”

"What's the matter, can't you?" Leng Shaofeng said coldly and arrogantly, and his vigorous steps stepped in front of Qiao Qingyue. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Shaofeng, what do you want to do? Don't forget that this is your wedding to Josh. Qiao Qingyue lowered her voice and roared, but she had to pretend to have a wry smile on her face to cater to the people walking by.

"Mom, don't forget, that's my woman, and An Ruoxi is not." In Leng Shaofeng's dark eyes, only with a cold anger, he would not force a smile to cater to others.

Qiao Qingyue was almost angry with her son, gritted her teeth and swallowed this breath, at this time Leng Shaofeng had already entered the villa where An Ruoxi was, Qiao Qingyue took two steps quickly, grabbed him, even if she was angry, she kept her voice very low, and said: "Shaofeng, Mom knows that you are not happy, but you can't just let her in!" If she makes a fuss, then we will not only be embarrassed, but it will affect our entire Leng Group at that time. ”

Leng Shaofeng sneered and said to Qiao Qingyue: "Don't worry, my woman will never cause trouble for me, your son still has this confidence." ”

One sentence made Qiao Qingyue speechless, Leng Shaofeng turned around and left just two steps, then stopped and turned his head to Qiao Qingyue who was stunned and warned: "I can do it today, follow your wishes, follow An Ruoxi's wishes, and follow the wishes of the entire Leng family, so don't provoke my woman again, otherwise I will really turn my face desperately, your son has always done what he said." ”

Leng Shaofeng left, and ran to the villa where Su Zimo was in this small time gap before the wedding began......

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Leng Shaofeng went directly to the second floor and pushed the door in, Su Zimo was lying on the sofa, staring at the white ceiling in a daze, hearing someone enter the door, she glanced sideways, glanced at him lightly, her eyes drifted upwards again, and said weakly: "What are the groom officials doing here when they are not at the wedding site?" ”

Leng Shaofeng walked straight to the sofa and sat beside her, leaned over and kissed her soft cherry lips, with a little wildness, held his hands in her ears, sucked deeply, and after two minutes, let go of his hand, panting unevenly, and said, "You are not here, where do I get the mood to attend the wedding, go out with me." As he spoke, he straightened up and took Su Zimo in his arms and sat up together.

"I'm not going, watching my man and another woman in public, pretending to be pure and noble, and playing shameless, I'm afraid I'll be tempted to throw a bomb at it." Su Zimo was in a low mood and despised them.

Leng Shaofeng said in her ear with interest: "Then you have to throw it to me, I will definitely die with you, even if you go to hell, you are my woman." ”

As he spoke, he picked up Su Zimo and walked out, it seemed that he had to be at the scene.

Su Zimo's eyes were a little hotter, and he pulled Leng Shaofeng to stop, his eyes half-squinted, flashing with sharp light, and warned: "If you dare to do anything intimate to that woman for a while, I will definitely not be able to spare you, and ...... If you dare to go to her bed tonight and lose yourself, you don't want to go to your mother's bed again in the future. ”