The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

She, Wen Qiao, is the Ling Xiaohua, the lily that blooms on the cliff.

She is not a flower in a greenhouse.Not the dodder that clings to the weak.Not a canary in a cage.

She is inferior and cowardly, but she is also strong and unyielding.She has a family, but she is also homeless.She wants to be the flower that blooms out of adversity.Instead of delicate flowers raised in the greenhouse.

yes.She loves little uncle, she loves Leng Yixuan.However, she has her pride, she has her arrogance.

She didn't want this love to come from her humble begging.

If you are willing to love me, I will hold the most beautiful bouquet in the world to you.

However, this love is equal. She doesn't want to be a third party, and she doesn't want to compromise. What she wants has always been a healthy relationship.

If this love is to make her pay her pride and make her beg humblely, then it's better not to!Even if her heart aches to death.

When Wen Qiao thought of this, she frowned, smiled confidently and beautifully, and seemed to understand something.

Since Leng Yixuan made her uncomfortable, why did she still like her.Why make yourself so sad, let yourself be so melancholy.

Murong Ting looked at Wen Qiao, as if he saw the woman.

Murong Ting shook his head.Throw the thought out.They are not alone, but even their personalities are so similar.Murong Ting sighed.

Wen Qiao is very transparent on other issues.But.On Leng Yixuan.I'm afraid no matter how good the idea is, when it actually happens, it may look different.Wen Qiao is too much like Ji Nianci. She is not talking about her appearance, but her personality. If she is so similar, if it ends up, the situation will not be much better.

Murong Ting did not expect that his thoughts at this time would come true one by one.

"Well, I believe you." Murong Ting whispered.

"Then Murong. I'm going back first, please help me find a house." Wen Qiao saw that it was too late, and said to Murong Ting.

"Okay, I should give you a message tomorrow."

"Then...bye, Murong, I'm going back. Be careful on the way back." Wen Qiao and Murong Ting got to each other, and ran home with a limp.

the other side.

"Boss Leng?"

Assistant Lin looked at Leng Yixuan and became silent suddenly, feeling a little puzzled.

"Assistant Lin, you said Ji Rufeng is so ungrateful, you must make him lose something." Leng Yixuan's eyes were unclear.

He can't do anything with Murong Ting, and he can't even do anything with Ji Rufeng, right? Ji Rufeng is really difficult to deal with.You have to let him vent your anger, don't you?Leng Yixuan thinks about it
"Like the wind!"

"Qiao Qiao, you're back." Ji Rufeng greeted Wen Qiao happily.

"Qiao Qiao, those people downstairs...?" Ji Rufeng naturally saw those people, and asked with some doubts.

"Those people are from the Leng family, from my little uncle." Wen Qiao said calmly.

Wen Qiao said as he put the phone on the table, then limped in.

"Leng's family?!... What's wrong with your feet?!" Ji Rufeng heard that it was Leng Yixuan's person and blurted out asking, but when he saw Wen Qiao's limping feet, he asked her how she was doing .

Ji Rufeng anxiously supported Wen Qiao to sit on the sofa.

"It's okay, I just sprained my foot accidentally."

"Don't move, I'm going to the medicine cabinet."

Ji Rufeng hurried to the medicine box, half-kneeling at Wen Qiao's feet, carefully took off Wen Qiao's shoes, looked at Wen Qiao's bulging bag due to sprained feet, rubbed it distressedly, and took the medicine Give her medicine.

Looking at Ji Rufeng's cautious look, Wen Qiao felt warm in his heart.