"No." Qing Huan smiled at Wen Zhifu. "Will he regret choosing you as a playmate?"

The gentleness on Wen Zhifu's face almost shattered. She really didn't understand why she could maintain a gentle and noble mask when facing others, but every time she met this woman, she was impulsive? ! Is it because this woman has a beautiful face that I feel I can't beat her? ! "Miss Qing Huan, please respect yourself."

Qing Huan picked up a grape in the fruit plate and slowly peeled it. There is a kind of elegance and laziness in everything she does, just like now, Madam Chen and Wen Zhifu involuntarily condensed their eyes on the grapes in Qinghuan's hands, watching the pair of delicate hands slowly peeling the grapes. It dropped, revealing the crystal clear flesh, and then sent it to the mouth with the tip of the finger, it really reveals a different kind of sexy.

She is simply the stunner of the stunner, and the vixen is no exception, but she is more noble and dignified than the fox. How could there be such a woman in the world? Is she just bewitching Chen Leng with such an appearance? !

Mrs. Chen said: "No matter what, I hope you can take the initiative to leave A-Leng. A-Leng is the principal of the Chen family. There must never be a woman like you who can't be brought out by his side. Only Zhifu is born and talented. Only a woman is qualified to be A Leng's wife."

The grapes were sweet and juicy, Qing Huan took out a paper towel and wiped her hand, smiling: "I am so beautiful, why can't I take it out?"

"You're just an orphan without a father and no mother! You haven't been to college, you haven't even graduated from high school, what else do you have except this face?! To tell you the truth, I have seen a lot of women like you, from a humble background, and have little knowledge. With a beautiful face and a betrayal of his body, so that one day I can marry a rich family and find a golden turtle?" Mrs. Chen sneered again and again. "But I tell you, I am Chen Leng's mother, and Chen Leng's wife must not be made by a woman like you! If you are smarter, I can write you a check, so that you can live it in the future. Good day, don't think about the Chen family."

She talked a lot, and Qing Huan asked, "Did you finish?"

Mrs. Chen felt that she was underestimated, and suddenly angrily said: "I warn you--"

"Well, don't say it, I almost hear the cocoon coming in my ears." Qing Huan glanced at her. "It's Chen Leng who insists on marrying me. If you have the ability, you can get him to divorce me. Don't dare to be presumptuous in front of Chen Leng and run to me forever. You don't bother me or you are annoying. The threshold of your Chen family is not made of gold, so what if I step in, I can trample it to pieces, believe it or not?"

Wen Zhifu complained: "My aunt did all this for the good of A-Leng, do you really like A-Leng? If it is true, how can you talk to A-Leng’s mother like this? Don’t you respect your elders? Understand?!"

"One bite, A Leng, you only knew him when you were young, and there is no friendship, he won't like you if you are so affectionate on the pole." Qing Huan lazily. "Of course I know to respect the elders, but what I respect is that the behavior of the elders is not her age. All cats and dogs dare to call themselves elders because they are old. It really makes people want to say that they are disrespectful."

Mrs. Chen's nose was almost crooked, she pointed to Qing Huan and said, "I never agree! I never agree!"

Qinghuan was sitting opposite them, but suddenly smiled: "Have you finished talking with your father?"

Mrs. Chen Wen Zhifu turned her head to look at the same, Chen Leng was walking towards this side, his face was always expressionless, so he didn't know how much he heard what they said just now.

Pulling Qing Huan up from the sofa, Chen Leng said to Mrs. Chen: "Mother, let's go back first, goodbye."

He didn't wait for Madam Chen's answer after speaking, let alone Wen Zhifu's crying eyes, led Qing Huan directly and walked out.

He doesn’t like the parents or the house. He thinks that Xie Yiyi’s boyfriend is indeed good, but he can’t copy all of his experience. Their parents are Qinse and Ming, but his respect is like a guest. The attitude towards the daughter-in-law is even more different. "I will never bring you here again."

Hearing this, Qing Huan asked: "Why, because your father moved me and felt that I was not worthy of you, ashamed of you?"

She was joking, but Chen Leng clearly didn't get it, and said seriously: "No, they will never accept you, and you don't need them to accept, you just need to follow me." No one is better than him. Knowing clearly what kind of person his parents are, Chen Leng has never felt sad or disappointed. Those two people are no different from strangers in his heart.

The way he explained obediently was a bit cute, Qing Huan stood on tiptoe and touched his soft black hair, and said, "Good."

Chen Leng felt that she was acting a bit strange, as if she usually touched the cat like this, he... is not her cat.

Chen Leng, who was particularly emotionally slow, finally realized that Qinghuan’s attitude towards him has never been like a man to a woman. From the comparison between Xie Yiyi and his boyfriend, it can be seen that Qinghuan is more like him. For cats, cats and dogs, things that need education and guidance, children, or younger brothers. Chen Leng stopped suddenly and asked, "Have you never considered me a man?"

Qing Huan listened, and subconsciously looked down at him. Chen Lengjun blushed: "I'm not talking about this!"

"Then which one do you mean?" Qing Huan was surprised. "If I don't treat you as a man, should I treat you like a woman? Do you still have this hobby?"

Chen Leng felt that she had been circumvented by her, because what she said was right, but after thinking about it, she didn't know what was wrong. Never at a moment did he hate himself for an emotional intelligence that can't even reach the average, "I..."

Qing Huan looked at him and waited for him to say.

In the end, Chen Leng didn't know what he was going to say. He seldom got angry, but his face was flushed this time, and then he took Qing Huan's hand and left without looking at her.

He analyzed the situation at the moment and Qinghuan's attitude towards him in his heart, and then he considered the language, trying to make his words sharper. Anyway, you can't speak to her without confidence, otherwise you will be taken to the Great Rift Valley in minutes and you won't be able to climb out.

Qing Huan feels funny when he sees his serious thinking. She really thinks that Chen Leng is like a child. Although he is an adult and has great abilities, he is like a blank sheet of paper in terms of emotions, his untouchable heart. It makes him appear to be in the clouds, making people afraid to approach, but if someone plucks up the courage to feel his heart, they will know that this is actually a child.

Children = mentally handicapped adults with negative emotional intelligence.

It’s better to beautify it. Qing Huan doesn’t want her to leave in the future. Chen Leng fell ill and took the girl he was fancy to to get married. Not every girl is as adaptable as she is, and I didn’t see Xie Yiyi nearly dying. —Eh, she seems to have forgotten Xie Yiyi's death...

If this is the case, if you don't find out the master behind the scenes to solve it, you will have troubles in the future. Qinghuan can't accept the fact that there is a problem with her memory!

Is she going to eat some walnuts to nourish her brain?

From the corner of Chen Leng’s eyes, he saw Qinghuan’s dignified expression, and thought that his cold face frightened her, so he wanted to find a topic to relax each other, but his mouth was too stupid to talk about the stock market. Project case, right? Girls don't like these. "……are you full?"

"……I am full."

"Oh." He paused and asked again. "Then are you thirsty now?"

Qing Huan wanted to laugh. The child's brain circuit is different from that of normal people. "I am very good now, neither cold nor hot nor thirsty nor hungry, nor sleepy."

...Chen Leng shut up. His face has been cold and frosty all the year round, but now it shows a bit of grievance. Qinghuan almost laughed, and couldn't help touching his head again, thinking that he really looks like a cat, cold and thinking. Asking the owner to touch, the face-loving refuses to approach, but always can't help meowing.

Chen Leng really feels something is wrong right now. They are obviously a husband and wife, and they have obtained their marriage certificates. What does it mean that she always touches his head now?

But she was moderate and gentle, and the feeling of rubbing his scalp with her slender fingers was really super comfortable. Chen Leng couldn't help but enjoy it, squinted his eyes, and even shuddered slightly because of the touch. When Qing Huan retracted his hand, he squeezed his ears. For a few seconds, Chen Leng almost ignored his self-esteem and said you don't leave.

But he held back.

Fortunately, he held it back, otherwise the fame in this world might not be guaranteed.

Xie Yiyi and the senior have not come back yet, Qing Huan opened the door and went to make coffee. Chen Leng sat on the sofa for a while, not knowing what to think, anyway, his expression was quite serious. At this moment, the white cat that he had never liked very much jumped onto the table in front of him with graceful steps. Its white fur was shining in the sun, and its beautiful eyes were big and round, reflecting The strange light comes. In all fairness, this cat can really be said to be Song Yu in the cat, but...

Is it really comfortable to touch? Chen Leng slowly stretched out his hand to touch this cat named Ji Guang, but the cat was very alert, realizing that he stretched out his hand, and immediately exposed his sharp teeth like an assault girl with his back hair exploded and threatened. He also raised it very much, showing his paws, very fierce, so Chen Leng dared to insult him and scratched him into potato shreds.

Now Chen Leng just wanted to touch and dismissed the idea. This cat has a very bad temper, and will not touch anyone except Qinghuan, and eat only what Qinghuan feeds. Hypocrisy is a disease that needs to be cured.

Ji Guang glanced at Chen Leng arrogantly, his eyes were so smart that Chen Leng had the illusion that this cat could understand what he was thinking, but Ji Guang quickly jumped onto the window sill and found a place where he could bathe in the sun. Lie down and enjoy it.