Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

On the way back from the meal, Chu Qing and Leng Kuang remained silent the whole time, not saying a word.

When Leng Kuang returned to the villa, he answered a phone call, which lasted half an hour.

He searched around the villa, but did not find Chu Qing.

In the sky, a thunder exploded, and then the big raindrops also fell down.

Unable to find Chu Qing, Leng Kuang became anxious in his heart, and hurriedly went out to look for her, and saw her on the beach as soon as he went out.

She was sitting alone under the sun umbrella on the beach, sitting on a chair, curled up, looking dully at the rough sea in front of her.

Looking at it from the direction of Lengkuang, it is very thrilling.

It seemed that in the next second she would be swallowed by the sea and disappear between heaven and earth.

Ah Qing, it's raining and the tide is about to rise, what are you doing sitting there? Leng Kuang ran over in a hurry.

He grabbed Chu Qing's hand and led her back to the villa.

The rainy sky was very dark, and the soft light of the white flag lamps in the dimly lit room filled the whole room like a fine net.

At this time, Leng Kuang realized that Chu Qing's nose and eyes were a little red, and her hair was a little messy.

After removing the frightening disturbance, he was friendly and harmless, only worried, and asked in a deep voice, What's wrong with you? Who bullied you?

Chu Qing looked at him and said indignantly: You!!

Leng Kuang couldn't figure out the situation, What's wrong with me? What happened!

His right hand held her left hand tightly, and there was a constant flow of warmth from the palm, alternating between cold and warm.

Chu Qing wanted to withdraw, but felt faint reluctance.

After a while without making a sound, Leng Kuang took her into his arms and tapped the tip of her nose intimately: Say it!

Chu Qing looked at him deeply for a while, put her palm on his shoulder, and opened the distance between them.

I think there are some things that I should tell you clearly. When he spoke, he lowered his eyes and did not look at Leng Kuang.

Leng Kuang raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of meaningful ambiguity: What do you want to tell me?

Chu Qing looked at him, thought for a while, and said, I know you think I have a bad temper, and always lose my temper with you for no reason!

The cold lips curled up, and the cold lips brushed Chu Qing's lips ambiguously, rubbing them back and forth, and the deep voice revealed a touch of pampering: Angry? Actually, I like your little temper, but sometimes you are jealous. Why can you treat other people better than me!

The heart was knocked, and Chu Qing felt a sense of sadness from the bottom of her heart: You really want to know, right? Okay, let me tell you why?

Leng Kuang kissed her chin, silently waiting for her next words.

Before, I discussed what love is with my best friend Hua Miaomiao Gu Youli, and we finally decided that love is a kind of paranoia, a special liking, and a kind of tolerance, but the premise You have to understand whether this relationship is love. Only when two people love each other can it be called love, otherwise it can only be called wishful thinking. We also warned each other that if there is love in the future, we must cherish it, because love cannot withstand squandering. No one will wait for you forever, and you must not try love because of unnecessary self-esteem, because there is nothing in love, who will be subdued first, only who loves more.

Leng Kuang listened, his eyes deepened.

His slender fingers suddenly held her chin, and looked straight into her eyes with inscrutable eyes: What exactly do you want to express?