Chen Leng didn't like cats, but the woman who hugged his neck from behind made him feel very comfortable, so he decided to forgive her for being rude and said to her, "I don't want to have a cat."

"Ji Guang has been with me for a long time. I like it very much. Do you want me to throw it away?" Qing Huan whispered in his ear. "You have shown me your marriage certificate. As a husband, should you fulfill your obligations?"

Chen Leng asked: "What obligation?"

"You like what I like, and what I hate you have to follow me to hate, it's as simple as that." Qing Huan vacated a hand and squeezed Ji Guang's small meat pad. The pink and soft color made Chen Leng look at it. For a few seconds, then quietly stretched out a finger and poked it.

Ji Guang disliked him, and immediately bared his teeth with a meow, and his back hair exploded. This demonstration was nothing. The bodyguards in the restaurant responded one after another. Look at them. As long as Chen Leng gave an order, they would solve Ji Guang as soon as possible.

Qing Huan let go of Chen Leng, hugged Ji Guang in her arms, and then sat down on the seat next to Chen Leng, and dragged the chair in front of him, which was very inconsistent with the distance that should be kept during a meal. Chen Leng looked at her calmly and didn't understand what she was going to do.

"Don't you think they are too fussy? They are always surprised. You didn't grow up surrounded by them, did you?"

He can't eat and sleep, so Chen Leng hasn't eaten until now, but patiently talked to Qinghuan: "I was almost kidnapped when I was a kid. My family was very worried about my comfort, so that's why."

"Oh... it was excusable to be protected when you were a kid, how old are you now and still need so many people to follow?"

Chen Leng said, "I'm used to it."

"At least don't let them stay during the meal? It feels strange."

Chen Leng didn't understand what was strange about it. He had been used to it eight hundred years ago, but since Qinghuan said this, as a newly married husband, he naturally had to satisfy his wife's requirements. So he signaled everyone to leave, leaving only two servants and a housekeeper in the restaurant.

It's not that communication is impossible, although it is difficult to communicate. Qing Huan glanced at Chen Leng, always feeling that this man was like a sculpture, without feelings at all. He was obviously handsome and young, but he felt like a caveman, and at the same time he felt like a retired veteran cadre. Although he did not agree with all what she said, she put forward her own ideas, as long as he did not touch his bottom line, he would be unconditionally satisfied. Maybe if Xie Yiyi tried to communicate with Chen Leng at the time, the final outcome would not be like this.

Jiguang doesn’t eat cat food. Whatever humans eat, he follows what he eats. The housekeeper who once raised cats is very worried, and he wants to make his own suggestions euphemistically. Obviously he will not accept the appearance of the young grandma. Didn't she share a boiled egg with the cat without seeing it? The butler thought for a while, but remained silent, silence is golden.

Qinghuan should have gone to study after breakfast, but... the teacher was all mad at her, and the remaining teachers, such as the tea ceremony, piano, ikebana, etc., also retreated under her sturdiness. Chen Leng can see that even if his emotional intelligence is negative, his newlywed wife doesn't want to learn these things at all — or that she doesn't accept anyone's arrangements and control over her. Chen Leng was a little troubled, because he didn't know what to do for her.

Fortunately, at noon, I received a call from a friend who grew up with him and asked him to go out to play. Chen Leng didn't like to play when he was a little sensible, but these few are considered buddies, and Qinghuan doesn't seem to be very happy at home, so let's go.

He originally wanted to take Qinghuan out to have a look, and didn't mean to keep her at home. However, Chen Leng, a person who doesn't understand the world at all, felt that bringing Qinghuan around would explain everything. , Has any woman appeared by his side for so many years? Therefore, even if others do not understand, his friends should understand that this woman means different things to him.

That night, Chen Leng was holding Qinghuan's hand. She wore a long dress with a long skirt tonight, showing one fragrant shoulder and a snow-skinned appearance, which was exceptional. Even Chen Leng, who can't remember a woman's face, has to admit that Qinghuan's beauty is suffocating.

She was born with a good skin, those dark and sad pasts are long gone, Qinghuan never cared about the past and the future, she only lived in the present. Her unique charm and temperament are not casually obtained. The enviable and stunning eyes of others do not come from accident. No one knows what kind of magic barriers have been experienced under such an elegant and beautiful, majestic and gentle appearance today.

Qing Huan was obediently led by Chen Leng. When she got out of the car, she looked at his profile. The outline was deep and handsome. Such a noble and distant posture is hard to imagine that Chen Leng is actually a man with negative emotional intelligence. "Can I walk slowly? I'm wearing high heels."

Chen Leng suddenly slowed down. I can see that he is a little stiff, and it may be the first time in his life that he has changed his speed.

The two entered the hall together, there was a loud voice inside, and then there was no sound when they saw the two of them.

People who have seen him know how good Chen Leng is, but people who have seen him know how cold Chen Leng is. It is not that there are no women trying to please or follow him, but he will always ignore and reject them. To be honest, among the 100 women who have seen Chen Leng, at least 98 have a crush on him, and the remaining two are those who feel ashamed and dare not confess.

Similar to star chasing, the favorite star is too handsome or too beautiful, and there are too many fans, so fans who are interested in it all feel like this: he belongs to all of us, no one can monopolize it!

Most of the celebrities present felt so. But Chen Leng is holding a woman's hand today!

They looked at Qinghuan with critical and alienated eyes, trying to find some flaws in her, so that they could feel better in their hearts. Since Chen Leng has never accepted any woman, he will never accept it! But he accepts it now, and the woman is perfectly fine. No matter whether it is posture or appearance, there is nothing wrong with it.

The host of the banquet tonight is also the best friend Chen Leng grew up with. The name is Shao Hui. Gao Daying has a smile on his face. When he walked over to greet Chen Leng, he followed a few men and women, all dressed up. The jewels and jewels are compelling, but they all have one thing in common, which is to ignore Qinghuan.

Yes, even if she is beautiful and outstanding and dazzling, they did not put her in their eyes. It can also be said that they did it deliberately, and deliberately let everyone know that they treat the woman next to Chen Leng in this banquet. I can't look down on it, as if it can slap Huan's face in this way.

Shao Hui smiled and said: "A Leng, it's a coincidence that you are here, and Zhifu just arrived." As he said, the gentleman stretched out a hand and invited a woman in a short dress behind him.

It was too obvious. The woman looked at Chen Leng's eyes, shy, excited, and affectionate... However, when she looked at Qing Huan, only coldness and reservedness were left in her eyes. As if Qinghuan is something dirty, of course she didn't put this contempt on her face. If Qinghuan was a little girl who hadn't been involved in the world, she might really be in tears by this clever humiliation.

But she is not. Not only is she not, she has used this humiliating method a long time ago, okay?

Before the woman could talk to Chen Leng, Qing Huan gently pulled off Chen Leng’s arm. When she looked at him, her black-and-white eyes seemed to have small stars: "My husband, I’m a little tired while standing. Find someone Would you like me to sit for a while?"

Of course Chen Leng has no opinion. He is a complete idiot in life. Hearing that Huan said that he was tired, he nodded to Shao Hui and the others. He was familiar with Shao Hui's house and took Qing Huan directly to the rest area.

The remaining woman in the dress forbearedly clenched her fists.

Shao Hui looked dumbfounded at the back of the two leaving together. However, after not taking a few steps, Qing Huan turned her head in awe. She looked at them calm and cold, but full of mockery and contempt.

Really low arrived home. She is the one who suffers, replaced by inferiority and timid Xie Yiyi, these people can make Xie Yiyi suffer from autism with just a few eyes. How can the real giants be like this? Because of their good background, they should understand what is respect and politeness. Showing power and appearance in front of people who are inferior to oneself is not what low is.

After sitting down in the rest area, Qinghuan said to Chen Leng: "I think you care about my feelings, I'm very happy."

"How do you feel? How do you feel?"

Qing Huan: "..." Idiot.

Chen Leng really didn't understand. He would give her what she wanted, and she would give her what he thought was the best, because he wanted to be a competent husband. But how did she feel... Chen Leng couldn't get this point at all.

Shao Hui’s group of people was afraid that they were a little unwilling. They walked over behind him. Shao Hui stared at Qinghuan for a few seconds. Seeing that she was not afraid of herself, anger rose in her heart without knowing where she was. Who is a woman? What did she call you just now?"

Chen Leng calmly raised his head, stretched out his hand to call the waiter, and took a glass of juice to Qing Huan. Seeing her looking at her, her eyes dangled, and somehow he understood what she meant, and took out the handkerchief. She was going to let her wipe her hands, but she held out her little hand.

Those jade hands pointed to Ruo Chun Cong, soft and white, and Chen Leng took the initiative to wipe her hands clean without realizing it. Then he replied slowly: "She is called..."

"My name is Qinghuan, and it's Qinghuan's Qinghuan, Chen Leng's wife."

She could see that the other person was waiting for her to reach out and shake her hands, then reject her or ignore her, trying to humiliate her.

But she did not reach out after introducing herself.