The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

After running away for so long, I didn't think of looking for myself until I encountered something.

But since he knows to ask himself for help, it means that this little guy is still...

She was thinking of him in her heart, and knew that someone would back her up.

But the person who gave the medicine really ate the bear's heart and leopard's gall.

At this moment, the bald beer belly man had already seen the woman, so he walked over staggeringly, without seeing Leng Yixuan on the side at all.

I saw that man smelled of alcohol all over his body, and his fat head and big ears made people feel disgusted when he saw it, and the people around him avoided him one after another.

The man's greasy trotters were about to grab the woman's forearm, and Leng Yixuan's eyes showed a hint of murderous intent.

He stood in front of the woman and kicked the man away.

The latter flew directly to the ground, and there was a sound of exclamation around.

"Go away." The word "Roll" made one's scalp tingle.

The man with fat head and big ears cried out in pain, he opened his eyes viciously, and saw Leng Yixuan looking down on him like a king.

The drunkenness just now disappeared in an instant.

"Mr. Leng Leng, I...I...was wrong! Please let me go!"

He kowtowed and apologized tremblingly, hoping to get some sympathy from the other party.

If it is a disability or old and weak, there is still some possibility.

But the man in front of him was not only fat, but also very greasy. Most importantly, he dared to touch Wen Qiao!

"Drag out." Leng Yixuan sternly said, his eyes turned to everyone.

Everyone saw this body for a while, and quickly found the people around them and started talking about other things.

By the time the assistant next to the man cleaned up the people, the banquet had returned to its previous state.

Champagne wine, toasts and cups, the lights are blurred, and the world is full of luxury.

Whether it is a lady lady wearing an expensive dress, or a real estate tycoon in a suit and leather shoes.

But anyone who is invited to the reception in the Empire State Building means that they have bowed their heads in front of that man.

"Drip drip."

Leng Yixuan took out his mobile phone, glanced at the caller ID, and connected the call.

"Yixuan, come to the old house and lie down."

It was the voice of an old man.

The phone fell behind, but was hung up within two seconds.

Leng Yixuan pursed his thin lips, and ordered someone to send Wen Qiao to the hotel under the name of Leng's family, while he went back to the old house by car.

The assistant sent the dazed Wen Qiao to the door of the room and left.

At this time, some of the properties of the medicine on Wen Qiao's body had faded. She stretched out her hand to stroke the electronic lock, and only heard a "beep", and the door was opened.

She lifted her foot and walked in.

The light in the room made her eyes sting a little, and when she got used to it, a look of doubt appeared on her face.

Isn't this... the house she lived in during the college entrance examination?
In the room with black and white style, the decorations on the desk are well arranged. Although the objects are small, they are all high-quality goods. She opened the curtains and looked out of the window, where the neon lights were the most beautiful.

Still the same as when she left.

Wen Qiao shook her dizzy head, completely forgetting about the two-year agreement with the man.

The woman sat on the soft bed and sniffed her skirt, which smelled bad.

She stood up in a daze, found a set of bathrobes in the closet, entered the bathroom, and took off her skirt.

Wen Qiao reached out to turn on the rain sprinkler, and the warm water hit her body.

So comfortable.

The water vapor was dense, and not long after the bathroom door was opened, a faint fragrance permeated the air.