"You don't have anything to say?"

Qingting was slightly surprised, and sneered, "What do you say?" Congratulations on the wedding? ”

She didn't want to tell him anything, so she didn't want to waste her saliva.

Leng Zhongyu looked at her affectionately, "As long as you say it, I can not get married......"

Qingting's brain jumped, "You're having a brain twitch again?" I know all the things you do, so don't pretend anymore. ”

She directly dismantled his mask, full of disgust.

Leng Zhongyu's eyebrows jumped, and his expression became more and more obsessed, "Everything I do is for you." ”

"For me?" Qingting was stunned by his shamelessness, and his anger was not light, "Yo, how can I become the legendary red face and troubled water?" It's obvious that you are too greedy, but you put the charge on my head, Leng Zhongyu, you really make me sick. ”

Wu Sangui of the Qing Dynasty switched to the Qing Dynasty, but he said that he was angry and turned into a red face, leaving the infamy of the ages to Chen Yuanyuan.

This is simply shirking responsibility, the so-called love is shit.

Poor Chen Yuanyuan was doomed to tragedy when he met this kind of man, and he was scolded by countless people, and he was unlucky.

And Leng Zhongyu is the same rhetoric, man, the excuse of shirking responsibility is the same in ancient and modern times.

"Disgusting?" Leng Zhongyu was greatly stimulated, and his hands clasped Qingting's shoulders tightly, "You ......"

Qingting avoided it, struggling desperately, annoyed, "Let go." ”

"Don't let go." Leng Zhongyu was inch by inch, and his head leaned over.

It's light enough, what a cheap man.

A figure came out of nowhere, and flew a punch at Leng Zhongyu's back, hitting him hard in the back.

"Let her go."

Leng Zhongyu was defenseless, and the cold sweat of pain came out.

Qi Rui rushed over quickly, pulled lightly, and pulled Qingting behind him.

He shot like lightning, and another punch flew out, hitting Leng Zhongyu's head, making a loud noise. "Phew."

Leng Zhongyu woke up in pain, not to be outdone, and went back, the two punched and kicked, and made a mess, no one showed mercy, and went straight to the other party's vital place.

Qingting stood aside, frowning, his eyes wide and nervous.

She doesn't care about others, she only cares about her husband.

Leng Zongkai hurriedly came, and saw a scene of fratricide, and the seven orifices of anger were smoking. "Stop, stop me."

The two of them were fighting hotly, and they didn't listen to him at all, so with a wave of his hand, several sturdy bodyguards stepped forward to pull the fight, and only then did they separate the two people.

Leng Zhongyu's face was blue and purple, and he looked miserable.

The corners of Qi Rui's mouth were broken, and a wisp of blood oozed out, but he raised his eyebrows proudly, he hit people in the face, and hit them wherever they were conspicuous.

Qingting was a little distressed, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt." Qi Rui smiled slightly, quite complacent.

Qingting is angry and funny, why does this person still look like a child?

The two of them are a world of their own, and neither of them pays attention to the other injured man.

Leng Zhongyu looked at this scene in a daze, his face full of gloom.

Fan Yuncan rushed over when he heard the news, and was shocked to see that Leng Zhongyu was injured, and his frightened soul was scattered. "Zhong Yu, how are you? You okay? Does it hurt? Go to the hospital and get a good check-up. ”

Leng Zhongyu pushed her away impatiently, obviously uncomfortable, "This can't hurt anyone." ”

Fan Yuncan's distressed tears were in his eyes, "Why are you fighting?" If you have something to say, you can talk about it. ”

Leng Zongkai looked at this side and then there, his brows furrowed.

"Have you had enough? Yes? I'm not dead yet, and as long as I'm alive, I won't allow you to kill each other. ”