Four Gods Group 1: The Escaped Wife of the Chief President

  291 became a dream after all. In a blink of an eye, Leng Shaochen strode over and looked at Jin Siyuan with a calm face: "What are you doing here!"

Leng Shaochen was still in the company, and received a call from Zhao Ling during a meeting. It turned out that it was after Jin Siyuan left behind Tongma’s feet. After thinking about it, Zhao Ling thought that she should tell Leng Shaochen about it, so she took it to him. Telephone.

  After receiving the call, Leng Shaochen interrupted the meeting and rushed to the hospital. Before arriving in the ward, he heard Jin Siyuan's quarrel in the corridor.

  Leng Shaochen sullen his face, really curious about how he used to think that Jin Siyuan was worthy of him?

  An indifferent, selfish and vulgar woman, he was really bewildered by the illusion at the time.

  Jin Siyuan's expression changed when she saw Leng Shaochen, only then did Jin Yannuo let her go.

  She retracted her hand in a jealousy, and forced her lips to the corners of her mouth: "It's nothing, Mrs. Tong came to see Tong Ruo knowing about your affairs, I don't worry about coming over and following."

  She doesn’t like to listen to these words anymore, and she sneered unabashedly. Jin Siyuan’s ability to open his eyes and tell lies is really good, and this is not too embarrassing to say.

   "Leng Shaochen, your fiancee has enough trouble here, take her away!" Tong Ruo said coldly, "I don't want to stabbed myself to death with a single knife, but was stimulated to death by her."

  Leng Shaochen looked at Tong Ruo, his eyes were deep, and he gritted his teeth hard, even the hand holding Jin Siyuan’s wrist unconsciously increased.

   "Ah! It hurts! Shaochen!" Jin Siyuan cried out in pain.

  Leng Shaochen was taken aback, only then realized that he was still holding Jin Siyuan's hand, silently relaxed some strength, but still did not let go of her, lest she be messed up.

   "Follow me!" Leng Shaochen said coldly.

  Leng Shaochen is not Jin Yannuo. He will not care about any cousin's relationship. Whether Jin Siyuan is willing or not, he will take her to the door.

  Since coming in, Tong Ma’s eyes scratched him like a knife, which made him uncomfortable, and he didn’t have the courage to stay for a second.

   "Wait!" Tong Ma suddenly stopped him.

  Leng Shaochen stopped and turned back slowly.

   Seeing Tongma standing up from the bed, she walked up to him with a cold face, without saying a word, raising her hands high.

   "Pop!" Tong Ma slapped Leng Shaochen's cheek heavily, and knocked Leng Shaochen's face to the side.

  The hair on his forehead covered his eyes and also the light in his eyes. I don’t know if he is bursting out of angry bloodthirsty and brutality.

   Tongma's strength is really great, so big that Leng Shaochen's mouth is cracked, revealing a faint bloodshot.

  Leng Shaochen remained silent, even still staying aside without lifting, breathing deeply.

"I did this slap on Ruoruo's behalf. If you are not convinced, you will slap my old lady back, but as a mother, I will never let my daughter be bullied so vainly and nothing will happen. Don't do it!" Tongma's eyes were red, her voice trembling slightly, not crying, but trembling with anger.

"It's me who is a mother. It's useless. My daughter was bullied, but she couldn't do anything for her. After this slap, we were strangers. From then on, we were stubborn. You don't know you when you go!" Tong Ma gritted her teeth and said.

  Everyone was stunned. It was unexpected that Tongma would do this, and even dared to do it!

What will happen to Leng Shaochen? Tong Ruo's heart also followed up. If Leng Shaochen dared to touch Tong Ma, she would definitely fight him!

  Leng Shaochen didn’t move, Jin Siyuan first started a dilemma: "You old lady, how dare you?! Can you fight Shaochen? Really—!"

  Said, Jin Siyuan was about to raise his hand and knock down.

  But as soon as he raised his hand, he was caught by a big hand again. This time it was not Jin Yannuo, but Leng Shaochen!

  "Jin Siyuan, no matter what she is, she is an elder to you, and you should be called auntie!" Leng Shaochen said coldly.

   "Huh! I dare not be it! I can't bear her auntie!" Tong Ma looked at Jin Siyuan coldly, sneered and mocked.

   "You--!" Jin Siyuan glared at Tong Ma.

"Let's go, you are not welcome here, and don't come again in the future." Tong Ma said, "The feelings of young people, although I am Ruoruo's mother, I can't control too much, but Leng Shaochen, you have lost me Daughter, I don’t ask you anything else, just ask you to keep her alive!"

"Look at her now!" Tong Ma pointed at Tong Ruo with red eyes, "It is not an exaggeration to say that my daughter has only half life left! She just escaped from the hands of the king, so I Please! My old lady, if this generation is really useful in your eyes, please, please, please! Stop harassing my daughter! Give her peace!"

Tong's mother took a deep breath: "If Ruo will slowly forget about you! I know how strong my daughter is. As a mother, I also understand that she will slowly heal the scars, get up from the place where she fell, and forget you. For the hurt to her, forget you, so Leng Shaochen, Chen Shao, my old lady please, forget it, since you are about to get engaged, stay away from my daughter."

  Leng Shaochen did not speak, looking at Tong Ruo: "Is this what you think?"

  Tong Ruo flushed his eyes, looking at Leng Shaochen, that face, even though it was stained with disbelief and a flash of sadness, was still beautiful.

Fortunately, she couldn’t see enough. If she woke up in the morning, she would carefully see the man’s sleeping face, from the eyebrows to every eyelash, from the straight bridge of the nose to the thin lips. I saw a small line so carefully, I even counted the pores on his face with a sweet smile.

  At that time, Leng Shaochen occasionally pretended to be asleep, always making her unable to tell when he would wake up suddenly.

  Leng Shaochen often opened his eyes suddenly, with a smug smile at the corner of his mouth, as if he was so smug that she could not extricate herself from being immersed in his masculine color.

  He will smile and look at her, gently say "Good morning", and then say: "Ruoruo, am I handsome?"

  Every time, she always blushes uncontrollably, even though she wants to laugh at this man's arrogance to the extreme, who would say that she is handsome with such certainty?

   But she has to admit that he is really good-looking. There are many handsome stars in the stars, but there is no such thing as Leng Shaochen's solo momentum.

  Because of his words, Tong Ruo will always nod like a demon: "Yeah."

   "Ha ha ha!" The muffled laugh from the throat, low and sexual, even with the vibration of the chest, the body trembled.

At that time, his expression was not too confusing, with just waking up, dimly lazy, staring, his eyes half-open, the amber eyes are a little muddy, they are black, like a bewitching magic pupil. The same, looking at her lazily.

  His hands wrapped around her waist and pressed against his waist and abdomen.

  People say that the morning is the most exciting time for a man. He always grabs her and asks for it again at this time, so that she can't escape. The two of them are in that bed. It's ridiculous.

   But now, this face is still so beautiful, she even thinks that no one can look better than this man, but now, it does not belong to her.

  She no longer had the opportunity to look at him closely, and the woman who got up in the morning to study his face carefully would not be her, and the position beside him was no longer reserved for her.

She looked at Leng Shaochen and nodded heavily: "Yes, I will forget you, so you don't come to me again, and live your noble life with Jin Siyuan who is worthy of you. What we have experienced in the past, whether it was a dream or a nightmare, will eventually become a dream."

  Dream, now that she wakes up, she should also forget the memory in the dream, only if she sleeps longer.

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