Abandoned Marriage Overnight: Forcibly Marrying the Young Wife of a Rich Family

Leng Yu really likes white things, all white things, so Quan Hongkuang decorated the whole house in white.White chandeliers, white walls, white curtains, and white carpets.However, Leng Yuzhen was still not satisfied.

Sometimes, Leng Yu would huddle in Quan Hongkuang's arms, hold his black hair and say in frustration, "It's a pity, if only my hair was white, it would be fine."

She would raise her head and look at Quan Hongkuang expectantly, then forcefully squeeze out a weak smile from her face, and ask softly, "Would it make you think I'm beautiful like that?"

Every time he heard Leng Yuzhen ask such a question, Quan Hongkuang just smiled, and then hugged her even harder.

"Even if your long hair is not white, you are still beautiful. Leng Yuzhen, don't like white so much, and don't expect yourself to become white. I don't want to lose sight of you one day, because that will make me feel that you are missing gone."

Quan Hongkuang spoke to her in a gentle voice.

No!It should be said that Quan Hongkuang seems to have given her all his tenderness.However, Leng Yuzhen still couldn't understand what he said to himself.

Why can't I see her at a glance?

Why does it feel like she's gone?

Will she disappear one day?

Leng Yu really felt that she was stupid and didn't understand anything.She obviously felt that Quan Hongkuang had made it very clear, but she still couldn't understand what he wanted to express to her.

Sitting on the white cushion, Leng Yuzhen was holding a large bowl of vegetable salad, staring at Ke Linglang on TV and Ke Yiming standing beside Ke Linglang with curious eyes wide open.

"White……"

Muttering in a low voice with difficulty, Leng Yuzhen, with salad dressing on the corner of his mouth, put down the big bowl he was holding in his arms, and crawled towards the TV.Curiosity and admiration flashed in her eyes, and her cherry lips parted slightly, showing a surprised expression, as if she saw something that made her very happy.

She originally turned on the TV because of Ke Linglang, but now her mind is no longer on Ke Linglang.Covering Ke Yiming's face with her thin hands, she laughed even more excitedly.

"White……"

There was another whisper, and Leng Yuzhen frowned slightly on the two shallow eyebrows that were almost invisible, and the desire and admiration on his face became more obvious and stronger.She couldn't control the turbulent excitement in her heart, and laughed happily.Even though her face was still as pale as thin paper, but as Quan Hongkuang said, she was very, very beautiful, as if she might fade away and disappear at any time.

"The white man."

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It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Ke Linglang arrived at the orphanage, and it was time for everyone to eat in two hours.The little ones felt very happy when they saw Ke Linglang, and they all surrounded her and Shu Xiu, wanting them to tell stories and Ke Linglang to draw pictures for them.

Ke Linglang actually doesn't like children, there is no reason, she just doesn't like them.

Looking at the little boy who straightened his back, put his little hands on his knees, and sat obediently on the small bench waiting for her to draw a portrait of him, Ke Linglang couldn't help showing a soft smile.

"Relax, you can do what you like to do, or go to play with your friends. I can help you draw it in a while."

However, she liked the group of children around her very much.

The reason why she opened the orphanage was not because she felt sorry for them, nor did she have any other purpose.She just saw her own shadow in this group of children.

Like them, she has no parents, no relatives.In a sense, like them, she was an orphan who was not wanted.

However, she was lucky.She met good people like Ke Wenmao and Ke Yiming, who gave her a home.

Now, she also wants to give this group of children a home, just like her adoptive father and her brother, treat these children with tenderness.

The little boy shook his head clumsily and said, "No! I just want to watch you draw. I want to be the first to see what you draw for me, and I don't want others to see it first."

Hearing the childish voice of the little boy, Ke Linglang saw his stubborn expression.After pursing her lips and thinking for a while, Ke Linglang waved to him and said softly, "Come here."

The little boy left the chair and ran to Ke Linglang with small steps.Ke Linglang picked him up and put him on her lap, and said, "Then I'll let you see it first." Then, she picked up the paintbrush again and continued to complete her painting in front of the little boy. Just started painting portraits.

Gao Chengxuan sat in the car and looked expressionlessly at Ke Linglang who was holding a little boy and drawing under the big banyan tree.Looking at the soft smile on Ke Linglang's face, he was secretly unhappy to the extreme.

How could this woman show such a gentle and approachable smile? !

Crazy and unwilling in his heart, Gao Chengxuan couldn't help asking himself again silently: When did he do something that would provoke Ke Linglang, and even make her entangle him and deal with him by all means?

"Are you really not going in?"

In the secret madness, Gao Chengxuan squinted at He Xiuming who was sitting next to him, and replied coldly: "What are you doing in there? Do you want to play a quarrel scene in front of children?"

He Xiuming was blocked by Gao Chengxuan, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he could only shrug his shoulders and keep his mouth shut.

"Hello? What kind of person do you think this woman is? What exactly does she want from me?"

Gao Chengxuan whispered to Chaohe Xiuming, who was puzzled.

He Xiuming looked at Gao Chengxuan's serious side face, and then turned his head to look at Ke Linglang, who was sitting under the big banyan tree, exuding maternal brilliance.

"I don't know. But, what a pity, if only she could force me to marry her." While speaking, He Xiuming clicked his lips regretfully.

Gao Chengxuan was slightly taken aback, looking at He Xiuming who was leaning on the seat with his head propped on one hand, he didn't know why, but he just felt very uncomfortable.

"I like such a demon-like woman."

He Xiuming pointed in Ke Linglang's direction, and continued: "Unpredictable, good-looking, well-dressed. Every day with her is a drama, and you have to use your brain every day. It will definitely be a wonderful time." .”

Hearing He Xiuming's nonsensical reason, Gao Chengxuan frowned coldly, and forced out a word: "Get lost!"

Seeing that Gao Chengxuan's face had completely turned cold, He Xiuming realized that what he said just now offended Gao Chengxuan, and immediately shut his mouth again.

"What? Is Hua Zan's business bad? Why do you always cling to me every day? Get out of the car right away, I don't want to see you. You are limited to 30 seconds, get out of the car right away!"

He Xiuming pursed his lips and shook his head indifferently, then obediently opened the car door and got out of the car.