Chapter 1773 - Invalid Marriage Contract (5)
Leng Haotian's first feeling was: Fortunately, the Leng family finally has a queen, and Xiaobao is finally the eldest son of their family.
And Feng Linxue thought more, she looked at Luo Qingxue: "Your marriage problemγγγγγγ β
"It's solved!" Leng Yunting stuffed Luo Xiaobao into Leng Haotian's arms in high spirits, then squatted and picked up Luo Qingxue: "Dad, Mom, you help me take a look at Xiaobao - besides, no one is allowed to disturb me!"
"Hey!" Luo Qingxue slapped his shoulder in his arms, and his face turned red suddenly: "Yunting!"
"Well, save some strength. God knows how busy he has been lately, flying around on official business, so busy that his feet don't touch the ground, just so that he can squeeze out a month to accompany her on her honeymoon.
In his mind, there seemed to be no such option that Luo Qingxue rejected him.
Hearing him say this, Luo Qingxue's face turned even more red and terrifying, fortunately, Leng Yunting's speed was comparable to that of a rocket, and he rushed upwards with a swish, and soon arrived at his room.
He kicked the door open, carried her to the bed, and rushed to the door as fast as he could, shut, and locked it.
When she returned to the bedside, Luo Qingxue had already sat up, and she frowned: "I really haven't agreed to marry you yet, right?"
But he went around preaching it on his own.
"Then you say, why don't you say yes?" he enthusiastically loosened his tie.
"Xiaobao said that you have strawberry marks on your shirt, and I also smell perfume on you. She hesitated, but explained why.
"This one. Leng Yunting smiled, "I admit it, I do have a social, and it was recently." Strawberry marks, it should have been stained at that time. As for the perfume scent, I changed an assistant, a thirty-eight-year-old woman, who liked to use Chanel No. 5 the most. β
"Also, even if my marriage with Lin Yuchen is invalid, I γγγγγγγ with him β
Leng Yunting unbuttoned his shirt: "Don't worry about this, I have already negotiated with him." β
"Agreed?" Luo Qingxue was very strange.
His pants hadn't been taken off yet, and he couldn't help leaning over and unzipping the dress: "Well, don't worry, since I said it, we are one, and the debt you owe will naturally be paid by me." β
"Who are Qin Xian and Miss Ling?"
"Yinuo and Qin Xian escaped from marriage, I am a man, I don't know what kind of ring you women like. That's why I asked her for help. As for Qingxue, he is a designer. Your wedding dress is designed by him. I wanted to surprise you, but I didn't expect you and Xiaobao to come over. He quickly took off his trousers, "What else do you want to ask?"
"Even so, I didn't promise to marry you, did I?"
Leng Yunting rubbed her young leg with his little Leng Yunting, and slowly advanced, "This point, dismissed! You just need to think about how to marry me and how to give Xiao Bao a younger brother." β
"I γγγγγγ Not...... The superfluous words were sealed in his throat, and he leapt forward forcefully, kissing her whole body in a completely possessive gesture.
Dense and dense, light or heavy, gradually, all her resistance turned into a coquettish pant and a soft moan. Like an aria, the tone is abrupt and undulatingγγγγγγ
The windows were not closed tightly, and occasionally a few wisps of wind blew in through the curtains. The cool wind could not blow away the heat accumulated in the hearts of the two.