"Don't forget, she is still Lin Yuchen's wife!" Feng Linxue was a little angry, "In short, if her marriage relationship is still in existence, I will not agree to you being together!"

"I see. Leng Yunting also nodded, thinking of Lin Yuchen's generous kiss to her this morning, he was really angry.

Damn, you must persuade her to divorce early, and then marry yourself quickly!

As for this drag oil bottle?

Where does love come from!

============ have a money field if you have money, and you have to hold a money field if you don't have money~ Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and ============

The next morning, Leng Yunting got up early in the morning.

Tossing and turning all night, when he thought that she was next door and couldn't get close to him, he really regretted that his intestines were blue!

Leng Yunting wakes up early, which is purely a natural biological clock. He was asked by his parents to exercise in the morning since he was a child. Early in the morning, with a big dark circle under his eyes, he walked out in a trance.

As soon as he left the room, he immediately rushed to the next door and took a look, Luo Qingxue was actually not there!

He immediately ran down in slippers, and sure enough, he saw that in the small flower bed outside, Luo Qingxue was squatting with Luo Xiaobao, as if he was watering the flowers.

Seeing her beautiful back bathed in the morning light, the mood of the cold cloud for the day inexplicably improved.

Turning around, brushing his teeth and washing his face as fast as he could, Leng Yunting immediately rushed down.

Sure enough, when she saw the side of the flower bed, Luo Qingxue pointed to a peony flower and said, "Look, this little flower is very beautiful, right?"

The morning sun shone on her face, setting off her fair complexion beautifully. The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and the bottom of her eyes was no longer cold and alienated, but gentle and graceful.

It's a gentle expression that he's not seen in a long, long time!

"Peony, alias will leave, leave the grass. Leng Yunting walked over and watched them point to a big peony flower, and his voice became very soft, "The root can be used for medicinal purposes, the taste is bitter, the nature is flat, and it is non-toxic." It is effective for women's abdominal pain, physiological pain, stomach cramps, dizziness, gout, diuresis and other diseases. ”

Luo Qingxue stood up, and the face that was still smiling gently just now immediately slowly returned to a cold posture.

Leng Yunting didn't care about it, and slowly walked to her side, his eyes burning: "Peony is not only a famous flower, but also represents a person's pure and immaculate love." 'Reading the red medicine by the bridge, who is born every year?'"

"Whoever it is, not for you. Luo Qingxue's face sank, and she turned around and was about to leave, but was pulled by Leng Yunting's arm.

"Let go!" Luo Qingxue wanted to shake off his hand, but couldn't.

"Don't let it go!" he continued, "Long Tongyue is already in prison. As for Lan Xiaobo, I inquired about her mixed up with a little white face. Long Aiqing, I heard that you are back in the past few days, and I am so anxious that I go downstairs to cry in the Leng Group every day. It won't be long, it won't be long before you'll see their miserable days—"

He was stabbed by Xiaobao before, just came back, and as soon as he came back, he was smashed into the hospital by his own water cup, so it was too late to arrange. However, as he said, as long as he harmed her and their children, he didn't want to let go of any of them!

"Leng Yunting, do you think I am still my past self?" Luo Qingxue sneered, "Now that I can take revenge with my own hands, why should I rely on you?"