Cold young chasing his wife has a deep routine

Chapter 692
Naturally, he also knew about Leng Chengtian's marriage.

Although this matter was very secretive, so secret that only the Leng family knew about it, there was nothing that Miss Hong's family wanted to find out.

It's just that she didn't expect that Leng Chengtian, who hadn't been married for so many years and didn't even have a woman around him, would suddenly have a woman.

She always thought that the reason why Leng Chengtian didn't have a woman was because of her existence, and he was waiting for her, just like what the Leng family had agreed with the Hong family.

And she was destined to become Mrs. Leng.

However, it was just overnight, and everything was beyond her control.

The man she likes is married to someone else, and Grandpa Leng, whom she believes in, has kept it so hard from her.

Even the old lady Leng who had always treated her like her own granddaughter didn't show a trace when she saw her.

It would be a lie to say that she was not sad. How could she accept that the man she loved married someone else?

And under Uncle Leng's arrangement, she has already met An Ran, she doesn't think An Ran is much better than herself.

On the contrary, after the investigation, Triumph felt that An Ran was not even a star behind her, or even completely incomparable.

Apart from her good-looking face, what aspects of family affairs, education, talent, and status can compare with her?

So the man is hers, and she will definitely snatch it back. As for the man who snatched her own man, she will not make it easy for her.

The slender fingers curled up in the palm, and the rose-red nails pinched deep marks on the palm.

Severe pain spread from the bottom of her heart, but her face still shone with an indifferent light, as if the flesh in her palm was not hers.

"Here, miss." The driver said, got out of the car and opened the door for her.

The moment the woman got off the car, she looked up at the main house of Leng's old house, her eyes shining with determination.

This will be my home, what belongs to me, and I will take back everything, including my man.

An Ran stretched her waist, thinking that her man should be gone now, so she could roll on the bed casually, but she didn't want to make someone snort when she rolled over.

"Xiao Ranran, you don't sleep honestly at all." The man's deep and hoarse voice rang in her ears with the breath of getting up.

An Ran was so frightened that she shuddered, turned over and was about to run.

The man stretched out his long arms, pulled her into his arms and said, "Why do you want to run away after getting into trouble? How many times is this the first time?"

An Ran shook her legs, hugged the man's waist and said flatteringly: "I was wrong, I thought you were gone, so I turned over!"

Grass, early in the morning, you must not be in heat, my waist still hurts!

"No, no, I wish you were at home every day, I feel comfortable looking at it." Just kidding, if the old lady said that she didn't want you to torment her at home, she would be torn apart by you.

An Ran hugged the man like a dog's leg, and rubbed her small head against his body. She only hoped that her life would be spared this early in the morning.

Rubbing An Ran's little head, Leng Chengtian turned over and got out of bed and said, "Hurry up and get up! We have to go to the ancestral hall to worship on New Year's Day."

Worship?

Living in an old house, do you even keep the customs?

Then she wants to take a look, she is still very curious about the previous culture.

Forgetting that she was still slandering her man just now, An Ran turned over and got off the bed, following Leng Chengtian's rhythm very quickly.

"Boss, Ke Ke made a painting for me yesterday, and said that a week later, there will be a treat from the sugar bowl, can I go?" An Ran asked while brushing her teeth, what she said was even worse than Ke Ke who lost two teeth.

(End of this chapter)