Chapter 140: If It's Not Love, What Is It (2)
Did he buy it?
He smiled without saying a word, a touch of golden sunset shone in, dyed a handsome side face, and a smile hung on his lips, like a dazzling picture, beautiful and incredible, making people feel excited.
She heard the sound of her own heartbeat, and the love seedlings deeply rooted in her heart slowly bloomed, waving in the wind.
Is this aiqing?
Painful, obsessive love?
If this is not love, what is it?
He lowered his head, his black eyes reflected the colorful glow, and kissed the little mouth fiercely......
"Boom" thought exploded in his head, his breath was hot, and his body became a pool of spring water for him to rub...... The arms that were as white as lotus roots climbed up for the first time, and they took the initiative to hug each other, and they lost their minds......
Leng Qirui walked out of the elevator with the dazed girl in his arms, stopped in front of a golden door, and took out the key to open the door.
"Come in, my princess."
Qingting's little face was red, his eyes were confused, and he couldn't come back to his senses, and his stunned stare was very cute, "This is ......"
"My nest is also your ......" Leng Qirui raised the corners of his mouth lightly, tightened his arms around her, the male self-esteem was greatly satisfied, a figure flashed, his face changed greatly, and he subconsciously pulled Qingting behind him to protect him, "What person?" ”
A voice as cold as water sounded, "Leng Qirui, I am very disappointed by your performance today. ”
It was the patriarch of the Leng family, Leng Qirui's father, his expression was cold, and he looked at the men and women hugging each other very dissatisfied.
Qingting recognized that it was him, shrank his little head, and simply lay on Qi Rui's back as a dumb man.
Leng Qirui patted her little hand soothingly, and his voice was indifferent, "Should I say I'm honored?" ”
The father and son stood against each other, with the same standing posture, the same cold expression, and the same powerful aura, not giving in to each other, and the atmosphere was filled with a nervous factor.
"You ......" Father Leng glared at his son, opened his mouth, and somehow, changed his gaze to Qingting, and ordered directly, "Send her back immediately, you don't want to get involved in the affairs of the Ye family." ”
His dislike for Qingting was overflowing and undisguised.
Qingting pursed his lips, but did not look away, his clear eyes looked directly at each other, not dodging, not showing a trace of fear.
Father Leng was stunned and frowned.
Leng Qirui was very disgusted, "It doesn't seem to be your business, Daddy, it's so late, you should go out to pick up girls." Qingting and I will not occupy your precious time. ”
Qingting couldn't help but snort and laughed, how could a son talk like this?
Father Leng really wanted to slap his son, he has been such a bastard since he was a child, and he has never seen him do a pleasing thing.
He frowned slightly, and glanced at the light pavilion coldly several times, "Night light pavilion." ”
There are too many emotions in the slightly cold voice, which is complex and cannot be described in words.
A strange feeling rose in Qingting's heart, but he didn't think much about it, he stepped forward and saluted him, his attitude was very respectful, "Yes, Uncle Leng......"
No matter what, he is Leng Qirui's father.
Father Leng interrupted her with a straight face, "Don't call me uncle, call me Chairman Leng, I don't agree to your marriage to Qi Rui, don't humiliate yourself, you want to enter the door of our Leng family, in the next life." ”
PS: Do you want to see Qingting's classmates who fight for love? It must be beautiful.
Qingting stretched out his white and tender little hand: Sisters and sisters, smash the old-fashioned Qirui father for the even ticket, bury him, hehe.