The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

The man frowned and looked at the girl in front of him. She was wearing a blue bear-print pajamas, her hair was draped lazily on her shoulders, and her head was hanging down, like a student who had made a mistake.

What Wen Qiao didn't know was that, given the advantage of the man's height, she could see her little hands picking and searching.

Leng Yixuan seemed to be pleased, after all, he is a dead person, so what if Qiao Qiao likes it.

It's not that I can't make money with myself.

It was only a matter of time before she changed her mind, but it was precisely because of that man's death that...

It will definitely become an indelible existence in the little girl's heart.

"Okay, I'm giving you some time, my patience is limited, even if you play a little temper..." Leng Yixuan said seriously, and suddenly lost his voice in the middle of speaking,
Wen Qiao raised her head cautiously, and took a quick look at the man, only to see him staring at her firmly.

The heart was beating violently, and it was over.

Leng Yixuan got up suddenly, walked up to Wen Qiao, and leaned forward to stick him.

A smell of mint came into the nostrils.

he…

Wen Qiao opened her eyes in astonishment, a blush appeared on her little face, "What are you doing! Don't come so close to me!"

After finishing speaking, she began to push and push the person in front of her, but her own strength was too weak to push at all.

Leng Yixuan smiled and said, "Don't be petty, Qiao Qiao is good."

Just as he was about to reach out to touch Wen Qiao's face, the person in front of him dodged and pushed him to the ground with all his strength.

A pain spread throughout the body.

Wen Qiao covered her mouth, her eyes were full of disbelief, she...she never expected to push someone to the ground so easily
This is too easy?

The man's face darkened instantly, he stood up, took his own things, and left directly.

...If Wen Qiao hadn't seen that Leng Yixuan's ears were turning red
She might believe it...
The other party left because he was angry.

"Snapped!"

The door slammed violently, proving that the man had left the room.

"Pfft."

In the end, Wen Qiao couldn't hold it back. She didn't expect this person to lose face like this one day.

Live it!

...

Leng Yixuan strode away, until his hand touched the turntable of the car, he suddenly regretted it in his heart.

It shouldn't have come out so soon.

He still has nothing to say..
Damn it!

...

Fang family.

Fang Ruhua flipped through her mobile phone, and there were a series of transfer records on it, the amount was huge, and they were all from the same payee.

She stuck her fingers against her teeth, her face wrinkled, how should this record be erased?

if found
A sharp look flashed in the woman's eyes, no, no one can find out, otherwise everything she carefully arranged would be destroyed.
She hesitated for a while, and finally made a phone call helplessly. If possible, she absolutely didn't want to spend money to find someone to erase the records.

There was not much money left in her hand, and part of the funds injected into the Fang family's several contracts was from her advertising money.

In a few days it will be another celebration..
She must have a decent dress, otherwise, those people will definitely look down on her.

But if it is revealed that he framed Ji Rufeng
Then the loss cannot be measured in money at all.

It didn't take long for the phone call over there.

"Hello, what can I do for you?"

...

Wen Qiao flipped through the lyrics in the notebook, and the staves on it were a bit incomprehensible.

Maybe only music students can understand it.

As for her.. forget it.