Flash marriage to a wealthy family, the little cutie is spoiled by the president

If you are not allowed to ask, then there is a problem.

She still felt a little resentful about Su Xueqing.

People are greedy. When they give you something, you want more.

This is Lin Luoke’s current situation.

Leng Yuzheng gave her tenderness and care, and she wanted all of him.

"He treats me so well, is it because he feels guilty for having another woman in his heart?" Lin Luoke began to wonder: "Since the two of them love each other, why don't they just get married? Why do they have to find a partner online? What happened between them?"

It is said that curiosity killed the cat.

Once a person's curiosity is aroused but no answer is given, he will feel itchy and uncomfortable as if he was scratched by a cat.

"Don't think too much, just play the role of Mrs. Leng well. If he is willing to treat you well, you should know that people can't have everything." She persuaded herself, otherwise she would not be able to get over this matter.

I should think carefully about what birthday gift to give grandma.

I opened my phone and looked at some shopping websites, but I couldn't find anything suitable.

She doesn't like cheap things and she can't afford expensive things.

Finally, after much deliberation, she sent a message to her bestie asking for help: There is an elder who is very kind to me and very rich. What birthday gift should I give her for her birthday? It should not be too expensive but very meaningful.

My best friend Yao Zhiyi quickly replied: Your requirements are really high. It can’t be too expensive but must be meaningful.

"That's something you made by yourself. Don't forget that you are a designer. How about designing a cheongsam for her, a one-of-a-kind cheongsam in the world? If she values ​​you, she will definitely be able to feel your kindness and will like it when she receives it. As the saying goes, a small gift may be made but the thought is great." Yao Zhiyi sent another message immediately afterwards.

After hearing her suggestion, she suddenly realized: "Oh, that's right, why didn't I think of that."

I have been thinking about the relationship between Su Keqing and Leng Yuzheng all night, and my head feels like it is in a knot.

Just do it.

She immediately began to conceive the design, hoping to finish the cheongsam as soon as possible and give it to her grandmother.

I thought my grandma would be very happy if she received the cheongsam she designed herself.

After all, grandma loved her so much and she prepared the gift so carefully.

When she thought of this, she felt a surge of inspiration.

Things became much easier once she had inspiration. She typed out a rough draft. Her neck was aching a little, and when she looked at the time, it was already past twelve o'clock.

"It's so late." She twisted her aching neck and said to herself, "Why hasn't Leng Yuzheng come back yet? Is he not coming back to sleep tonight?"

"This bastard. Was it Su Keqing who influenced him?" She felt uncomfortable when she thought of Su Keqing.

Seeing that it was getting late, I got up, washed up and prepared for bed.

Lying on the bed, turning off the lights, the darkness stretched as far as the eye could see, there was no one around me, and the bed was extremely cold.

I've been sleeping with Leng Yuzheng these days, and I feel a little uncomfortable when he suddenly disappears.

My heart feels empty, as if something has drained away my body and I feel uncomfortable.

I picked up my phone and looked at it: "It's already half past twelve, and he hasn't come back yet. He probably won't come back."

She was sleepy and tired, but couldn't fall asleep. Even if she fell asleep, her sleep was very shallow. She was extremely uncomfortable waking up from sleep repeatedly. This feeling was something she had never experienced before, as if her heart was held by something and was no longer her own.

Just like that, after a night of sleeping and waking up, she was awakened by the alarm clock. She had a splitting headache and a dizzy head, but she still struggled to get up and go to work.

When she changed her clothes, washed up and went downstairs to eat, Leng Yuzheng was there too. Seeing her look so bad, he frowned and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

She was angry and said sarcastically, "You can't die."

Hearing this, he looked at her with displeasure: "Have you eaten explosives so early in the morning?"

"This is how I talk. If you don't like it, don't talk to me." She didn't even look at him, and muttered in her heart: I didn't even ask you where you went last night when you didn't come home.

Lin Luoke decided that she shouldn't pay too much attention to him in the future, lest she fall in love with him and end up getting hurt.

He was so busy in the study last night that he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was already past two in the morning. Thinking that he would wake her up if he went back to the room, he spent the night on the sofa in the study, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

As a result, this woman spoke so aggressively early in the morning as if she had eaten dynamite.

He was already very tired after not sleeping all night, and coupled with her weird tone, his temper flared up, and he looked at her coldly: "It's incomprehensible, do you think I want to talk to you?"

"Since you don't want to talk to me, then don't talk to me." She didn't care. After saying that, she didn't have any appetite to eat, so she turned around and left.

When Mrs. Leng heard the quarrel, she hurried over to see what was going on, but unexpectedly Lin Luoke had already left.

She asked with concern, "What happened? Did you have a fight?"

"It's inexplicable. He got angry at me in a weird way early in the morning." Leng Yuzheng was not a good-tempered person, so he naturally wouldn't tolerate it.

"Are you angry?" Old Mrs. Leng asked curiously.

"How should I know? I didn't provoke her." Leng Yuzheng said irritably. He felt as if his heart was stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he felt very uncomfortable, unable to get out or out.

"He must be angry." Old Mrs. Leng affirmed.

"Why are you angry?" Leng Yuzheng still didn't understand.

"It must be that your aunt's words last night made her uncomfortable, and then she brought up Su Keqing's matter, so she got angry. This shows that she has you in her heart and is jealous. She felt uncomfortable listening to what happened between you and another woman." Old Mrs. Leng analyzed with a smile.

They had originally gotten married in a flash, and I was afraid they had no feelings for each other.

It seems that Lin Luoke has gradually developed feelings for him.

Her grandson is so outstanding, it is normal for her to fall in love with him so quickly, and she feels very happy.

She could naturally feel that her grandson also had feelings for Lin Luoke, otherwise why would he protect her and be considerate to her everywhere.

She had never seen her grandson be so attentive and considerate to a woman.

"So, you said she was angry because she fell in love with me? She was unhappy because she heard about what happened between me and other women?" Leng Yuzheng had never been in a relationship, let alone had any in-depth contact with girls, so he was not very clear about these things.

"Of course." Old Mrs. Leng said with certainty.

At this moment, he recalled what Lin Luoke asked about Su Keqing last night: "No wonder she asked about Su Keqing last night."