The Unruly Wife Refuses to Marry Leng 108 Times

The old lady of the Leng family pinched her eyebrows.Now she doesn't know if that decision was right at the beginning, let Wen Qiao feel cold and live with Yixuan, how could it become like this, if, if she had raised Wen Qiao herself.

As for getting Fang Ruhua and Leng Yixuan engaged.It's just that the situation forced it.

The old lady was on crutches.Being next to the nanny.Li Yuhua helped her up to the second floor.

Li Yuhua came here more than ten years ago.It has been so long since she came to take care of her daily life.

"Old lady, children and grandchildren have their own blessings." Li Yuhua couldn't help but speak.

Li Yuhua really doesn't understand the Leng family, it's such a big mess, and only the old lady lives here.The old lady's son and daughter-in-law passed away early.Although the grandson and the little granddaughter come to see her from time to time.But.Harmful.The old lady chatted with her every day.Or go outside to drop by and take a walk.

The old lady of the Leng family patted Li Yuhua's hand.

"Yes, children and grandchildren have their own blessings."

The old lady Leng sighed.I looked at the time.said again.

"Yuhua, it's so late, you should go to bed too."

The old lady entered the door.Opened the photo album.

Can't stop sighing.How did she do it right?

It was her decision not to let Leng Yixuan and Wen Qiao live with her.

She is afraid, afraid...

Emperor View Garden.

After Leng Yixuan left, Wen Qiao turned around and went up to the second floor.

She hadn't come back for two years, and Wen Qiao felt sour in her heart.

She pushed open the door.The furnishings in the house are still the same as before.

Just like before she left, nothing changed.two years.The things here are intact, not a trace of dust and dust.At first glance, it was carefully cared for, cared for, and disturbed by people.

Wen Qiao felt the heat in her eyes, and she threw herself on her big bed with pink gauze curtains.Limp on the bed.I reached out and touched something soft.

Wen Qiao looked up.It was the big rabbit doll that Leng Yixuan gave her in the past.

She asked Leng Yixuan to help her win this doll when they went to the playground.

At that time, Wen Qiao promised that she would be the first in the school, and Leng Yixuan would take a day to accompany her to the playground.

"I want it! Little uncle~"

"Okay, okay, I'll win it back for you, okay~"

"Little uncle is the best, hehe."

"You stinky girl, I'm fine now."

"No, little uncle has always been the best!"

Wen Qiao's tears fell on the rabbit doll.How could it be like this now.She clutched her chest, and her chest throbbed in pain.

Wen Qiao gritted her teeth and wiped away her tears.She didn't want to be moved by a little bit.Just forget about Leng Yixuan cheating on her.

Smelly men are all liars.I thought so in my heart, but the tears couldn't stop flowing down.

Wen Qiao got up and got ready to take a shower. There was still work tomorrow.

Wen Qiao patted her face, why cry, what to do if her eyes are swollen tomorrow.She still has a beautiful job.Cry for the stinky man.not worth it.

When Leng Yixuan came back, Wen Qiao had already fallen asleep.

Leng Yixuan saw that the light in Wen Qiao's room was still on, and knocked on the door, but no one answered.He pushed open the door.

It was found that Wen Qiao had fallen asleep leaning against a chair in his pajamas.

Sheets of music were scattered on the ground.

Leng Yixuan looked at the score, sighed, picked up the score and put it on the table.

He gently hugged Wen Qiao and put her on the bed, covered her with the quilt, and looked at Wen Qiao's slightly red and swollen eyes.Are you crying for Ji Rufeng again?Leng Yixuan pulled a self-deprecating smile from the corner of his mouth.He kissed Wen Qiao on the forehead.He closed the door softly and went out.

the next day.

"Mr. Leng. What are you doing answering the phone so late?"

"Make breakfast for Jojo."

"Leng Yixuan! Can you cook?"