Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 70

On the books in the front row, there were also marks drawn with a pen. Looking at the beautiful French written by the black pen, Mo Wan was once again surprised.Could it be that man, so powerful, is proficient in four languages?

Closing the book in her hand with a "snap", Mo Wan pouted and stuffed the book back, feeling even more depressed than before.If this is the case, then God is really unfair!Why, this man is outstanding in everything, is there any justice in heaven?
Turning around and walking out of the study, Mo Wan fiercely closed the door and ran directly to the garden.At this time, the autumn wind was blowing, and it was cool and comfortable on her body. She wandered aimlessly, walked to the side of the garden, and saw a large garage.

The driver saw her coming, greeted her respectfully, and even took her on a tour.There are many cars parked side by side in the garage, with different models, different brands, and different colors, everything that one expects to find, it is as complicated as an auto show.

After visiting here, Mo Wan felt heavy again. This man is so rich. With so many cars, can he drive them all in his life?That car is enough for her ten years of living expenses.

Turning around angrily, she took two steps aggressively, then stopped suddenly.It's a waste to park these cars here, so it's better to relieve her boredom!
Six months ago, she had just obtained her driver's license, but she had no actual driving experience.There are a lot of good cars parked in front of her now, if she doesn't drive, what a waste it will be?

Thinking of this, Mo Wan smiled and turned back, her dark eyes rolled around.Seeing that she wanted to learn how to drive, the driver immediately busied himself with hospitable work, choosing a car, and cleaning it. He was extremely busy.

She chose a white Wizman, and Mo Wan liked it very much. The model was her favorite, and the color was also her favorite.The driver first sat in the co-pilot's seat and guided her to start. After turning around in the open space of the garden a few times, she slowly found the feeling, and she was even a little addicted.

After driving the driver out of the car, Mo Wan held the steering wheel with both hands, and his movements gradually became flexible.Because it is an automatic car with superior performance and almost no technical content, the driver let her drive with confidence.

The car with excellent performance was controlled by her, and Mo Wan felt a little proud. She drove around the fountain in the garden and was practicing reversing skills. The driver stood directly behind her and gesticulated. Looking in the mirror, turn the steering wheel slowly to adjust the position of the wheels.

Suddenly, a car drove in quickly outside the gate of the villa. Seeing the car approaching, Mo Wan panicked and stomped on the gas pedal to the end.

boom……

A gray Aston Martin drove in. The man in the car was used to not slowing down. When he saw the car in front, he subconsciously stepped on the brakes. As soon as he tapped on the brakes, he saw the car in front slam into come over.

Leng Yan felt the front of the car shake, and after the loud noise, the front cover of the car was dented by a large piece.

Turn off the car, open the car door coldly, staring at the sunken car, with a scary expression on his face.

"Mo Wan!" Pointing at her nose with a cold look in her eyes, she gritted her teeth, "Why aren't you stupid?"

Jumping out of the car in a panic, Mo Wan was still in shock. Seeing the miserable condition of the two cars at this moment, she wailed, lowered her head silently, and dared not speak.

It's over, crashing two cars at once, the price of these two cars is enough to spend her ten lifetimes!

Seeing this scene, the driver immediately shrank away in fright, not daring to speak.

Leng Zhuo was so angry that his hands were on his hips, his eyes were staring at her face, wishing to gouge holes out of her body, and after reaching out and throwing the car keys to the driver, he walked into the living room full of anger.

Seeing his overwhelming anger, Mo Wan knew that she couldn't hide, so she took a deep breath and walked in with her head bowed, waiting for the punishment of that violent man.

Resigned to her fate, she walked into the living room, Mo Wan scanned, but she didn't find his figure. She was about to go upstairs, but out of the corner of her eye, she saw the figure sitting in the dining room.

"Madam, please have dinner." The servant set the dinner, pulled the chair away for her with a smile, and waited for her to take a seat.

The man sat at the dining table, holding chopsticks in his hand, chewing gracefully.

Mo Wan sank, but still raised her legs and walked over to sit down, picked up the chopsticks and ate in silence.The chopsticks in her hand became heavy, and she kept sneaking glances at him, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't speak. Such a depressing and dull atmosphere completely tested her mental endurance.

The food in his mouth was like chewing wax. Mo Wan felt concerned, and his whole body was shaking slightly, afraid that the next moment, he would directly pull out a pistol and put it on her head.

This kind of thing has happened twice.

After persisting for more than ten minutes, Mo Wan couldn't bear such inhuman torture anymore. She dropped the chopsticks in her hand and was about to speak when she saw the man standing up before her, turned around and left, and walked upstairs.

Seeing him go upstairs, Mo Wan seemed to have a big stone stuck in her throat. She wanted to ask him once and for all, but she was really afraid of what perverted methods that man would use!

After hastily eating dinner, she consciously went back to the upstairs bedroom and walked in quietly, but she didn't see his figure, which made her want to scream with joy.

Turning around and going into the bathroom to wash up, Mo Wan's whole body relaxed. She secretly smiled as she thought of the scene of the man slamming the door and leaving last night.As long as he doesn't show up, it's fine!

After closing the door, she was careful, and dropped the lock, and then returned to the bed with peace of mind.Lifting off the quilt, she stretched out her waist comfortably. After learning how to drive all afternoon, she was really tired, her back ached.

Mo Wan lay down, and was very comfortable in the warm quilt. She was getting sleepy and was about to close her eyes, but she didn't expect the door to slam and be pushed open with a slap.

After hearing the movement, she stood up in surprise, looked at the man who walked in, and asked in surprise: "How did you get in?" She obviously locked the door on purpose, and even took a second look!
"This is my home!" Leng Zhuo was wearing a black nightgown, raised his eyebrows slightly to look at her, and spoke in a low voice.

Mo Wan froze all of a sudden, and regretted it belatedly, she was really stupid, why didn't he have a key to his own home?
(End of this chapter)