Chapter 145: She Doesn't Care
The young master's sudden anger made the coachman not dare to slack off for a moment, and at this time, the carriage had already left the gate of the general's mansion quickly, heading in the direction of the royal horse farm.
The carriage suddenly fell into a depressing atmosphere, Xia Qianwei looked at the excited proud young master in front of her, thought for a moment, and immediately crossed a deep streamer in her eyes, as if she had captured the man's desperate efforts to hide but still couldn't control the outpouring of emotion.
She looked very surprised, and for a moment felt that there was some misunderstanding in this, but Leng Yuhan's handsome face that was red and eager to get a response made her gradually feel a little sure in her heart.
What he said must have been met by himself in the Red Pavilion yesterday.
"It's normal for men to act on the spot, Young Master Leng is a free body, so he really doesn't have to worry about it, and he doesn't need to worry about Qianwei's feelings. β
Thinking about it carefully, Xia Qianwei is bent on revenge, and has long forgotten the love between men and women, causing her to think about using the cooperative relationship with everyone when she gets along with them, thus ignoring some unexpected changes.
After all, she is the notorious third lady of the Xia family, no matter how much she changes, the stain on the past can't be washed away, so I didn't expect that this young master of the Leng family, who has a sense of superiority, would actually have a good impression of her!
Leng Yuhan is young and vigorous after all, although they are just cooperating, but the previous marriage contract between the two is inevitably a little ambiguous, so it is easy to lose yourself.
However, it is better to solve this troublesome matter as soon as possible, so as not to delay others.
"Free body, you ......"
Leng Yuhan's thin lips trembled slightly, his eyes, which had lost his mind, gradually precipitated, and some words that almost blurted out were beaten back by Xia Qianwei's unusually calm and polite expression at this time, and his cheeks seemed to have a burning feeling.
What's wrong with him? Why is being ignored by Xia Qianwei making him so uncomfortable.
There was an answer that was about to break through the ground, Leng Yuhan immediately panicked, no one had ever taught him how to deal with this sense of loss, did he really feel moved by the girl in front of him who had always disgusted him to the extreme?
This is what it tastes like to eat the consequences, right? He treated her so badly before, maybe it was just her revenge?
The more he pondered Xia Qianwei's attitude, the more Leng Yuhan felt irritable and annoyed.
The calmer she is, the more vexatious she seems!
"The silver fox fur borrowed by Young Master Leng last time was extremely precious, and Qianwei has already ordered someone to wash it properly, and it will be returned to the house another day. β
Xia Qianwei's voice was extremely polite, she knew that this man's self-esteem was too strong, so she could only show that she didn't have that kind of mind in this way, and try to save some affection for the two of them.
If he still has a sense of proportion, he should take this opportunity to stop the topic, otherwise I'm afraid the two won't even be friends.
Leng Yuhan's eyebrows frowned, and the hand in his sleeve couldn't help but clench tightly, and she was so eager to clear up the relationship?
But when he thought about it, how could he not be like this in the past?
Was she also this feeling of self-esteem at that time?
Today, in the eyes of others, he and her are no longer as incompatible as before, and even he takes care of her with a sense of making up for it, isn't this enough for her to forget?
Leng Yuhan had never learned how to bow his head, in order to hide his frustrated dignity, he immediately returned to his previous arrogant attitude, and replied in a tone like a sharp knife, "It's best if you can have self-knowledge, that silver fox Qiu is rare in the world, if there is the slightest damage, it is not too much to kill you!"
But as soon as the words came out, there was some irrepressible regret in my heart.
Leng Yuhan hates his current self very much, and this feeling of being led by the nose is really breathless.
He stopped looking at Xia Qianwei angrily, and looked out of the car with a cold feeling, and the surroundings suddenly quieted down, and kept telling himself in his heart that he didn't want to let that girl affect him anymore, but as time passed, this stagnant atmosphere gradually made him feel suffocated.
The mountain road was slightly bumpy, as if his state of mind at the moment was full of bumped stones.
She really didn't have anything to say?
The smoldering fire in his chest was burning more and more, he pursed his lips and kept scolding himself in his heart, but the afterglow in the corner of his eyes still drifted to Xia Qianwei's direction unconsciously, as long as the other party showed a little care, his heart could feel better.
However, Leng Yuhan was extremely disappointed.
Xia Qianwei still had a faint expression, as if he was really just an inconsequential person, and in this comparison, his behavior was really naΓ―ve and ridiculous......
"Young Master, it's already here. β
The driver's voice finally came from outside, Leng Yuhan got up and opened the curtain without hesitation, a biting cold wind blew in his face, and he left Xia Qianwei's sight without looking back with that thick displeasure.
The coachman of the town was so frightened by his appearance at this moment that he looked at the woman who came out after him with some hesitation, not understanding what was happening.
Leng Yuhan couldn't control his irritable emotions, and he was full of cold momentum that no one could approach, but he didn't want to bump into someone around the corner.
"Ah, Miss!"
Hearing only an exclamation, the angry man glanced coldly at the woman who was sitting on the ground beside him, and the other party's delicate face showed a little pain, but when he raised his eyes to look at him, his eyes immediately appeared a little surprised.
"Jade, Yuhan?"
Liu Xiyun blurted out subconsciously, but he quickly remembered the cold treatment he had received before, and immediately his eyes turned red and his face showed grievances, and he felt helpless like pear blossoms with rain.
Leng Yuhan didn't want to meet anyone related to Xia Qianwei at the moment, he retracted his gaze in disgust and was about to leave, but he thought of something and changed his mind.
Since she doesn't care about herself at all, she won't have any opinions and objections to who he wants to be good to, right?
"I'm sorry, I was careless, was I hurt?"
The man's magnetic voice came from above his head, and he was actually one step ahead of the maid, and he lifted Liu Xiyun up from the ground, looking at the other party's flattered expression and smiling slightly, giving people an illusion of concern.
Sure enough, the woman in front of her blushed, and in disbelief, she let him pull her arm, and soon showed a trace of shyness, and shook her head gently.
At this time, Liu Xiyun also noticed Xia Qianwei not far away, the other party happened to look in her direction, a streamer crossed her eyes, and then her feet softened, and she fell into Leng Yuhan's arms.
"Hurt ......"
She pretended to have a leg injury, Leng Yuhan frowned, resisting the urge to push her away, and there seemed to be a lot of surprised eyes around her, as the so-called men and women don't kiss, but he was obviously carried away by anger.
Doesn't he say he's free?