Leng Shaoba's favorite wife

Chapter 85

"No need." Reaching out to hold her son, Dong Jiarong smiled, "There are still many things here, you can't leave Yueyue behind. Mom is fine, just let the driver take me."

Seeing her insistence, Huo Shaonan didn't insist, and ordered the driver to take his mother back, before he turned to look for Jing Yue.

Looking at Dong Jiarong's back walking away with cold eyes, he hooked his tightly pursed thin lips, he drank the red wine in his hand, looked down at the tail ring in his left hand, a cold look appeared in his restrained eyes gas.

In an instant, the man had that cold and cold look again, as if the flash of cruelty just now was just an illusion.

Leng Yan glanced at his watch, his eyes swept across the audience, and he accurately caught the familiar figure sitting in the corner.With a sullen face, he walked towards her.

Mo Wan sat alone in the corner, her depressed mood became even more depressed because of Jing Chen's evil molestation.She poured down glass after glass of red wine, but she still couldn't satisfy the disappointment in her heart.

When Leng Zhuo walked over, she saw her eyes blurred, with a wine glass in her hand, crying and laughing stupidly by herself.

A burst of anger welled up in his heart, Leng Zhuo stretched out his hand to lift her up, smelling the smell of alcohol all over her body, his face was livid, "Mo Wan, what are you doing?"

His roar rang in her ears, Mo Wan opened her chaotic eyes, and laughed when she saw him: "It's you, come drink!" She reached out to get the bottle, but her feet were weak and she fell down all at once. In the arms of a man.

Leng Zhuo frowned and stared at her, picked her up, and walked outside with a sullen face.This dead woman dares to drink again?
All the way out of the hotel, the driver had already driven the car over, saw him coming out with someone in his arms, and immediately opened the car door.

The man bent down and sat in. The woman in his arms was so drunk that she just nestled on him, grabbed his clothes with both hands, and rubbed against his chest.

Leng Zhuo looked down at her, and smelled the faint aroma of wine between her utterances while taking entangled breaths, which made his frown slowly relax.Reaching out to hold her in his arms, he did not abandon her, but embraced her.

Mo Wan closed her eyes in a drowsy state, her alcohol-controlled brain was unresponsive, she only felt the warmth of the shoulder leaning on her, which brought familiarity to her memory, her nose was sore, and she murmured completely unconsciously: "Shaonan, we go back, okay?"

In the quiet carriage, her voice slowly spread out, accompanied by a low cry, which was extremely ear-piercing.

The man's handsome face was tense, his sharp jaw revealed a lingering arc, and his slender five fingers tightened one by one, forming a fist.

The little woman in her arms was still ignorant, her frail and boneless hands stretched out to wrap around the man's waist, she nestled her little face against his heart, tears rolled out of the corners of her eyes one by one.

Leng Yan lowered his head, fixed his eyes on her face, stroking his cold fingers, stained with the crystal teardrops from the corners of her eyes, he curled his fingers, flicked them lightly, and the teardrops on his fingertips suddenly shattered.

"Drive!" Leng Zhuo whispered to the driver, his dark pupils staring at the person in his arms.

The driver started the engine, drove the car away immediately, and drove back towards the villa.

Dim streetlights passed over the man's handsome face, and the expression hidden in the shadows made it difficult to distinguish.Under his tall nose bridge, his thin lips hooked slightly, "Mo Wan, let's see how I deal with you tonight!"

The villa on the mountainside is quiet and quiet, the moonlight at night is bright and clear, hanging high in the dark sky, sprinkled silver brilliance.

The car drove all the way back to the villa, the driver parked the car, stepped down respectfully, and opened the door.

The man sitting in the back seat of the car hugged the person in his arms and stepped out. He walked in with a gloomy face, went straight up to the second floor, and returned to the bedroom.

Carrying her into the bedroom, Leng Yan raised his legs to hook the door, and took the door behind him.

The little woman in his arms was still delirious, she grabbed his shirt with both hands, her mouth was pouted, her cheeks were blushing.

He raised his hand and threw her on the big bed, with a sullen expression on his face, he loosened his collar and raised his hand to untie the cuffs.The three buttons of the man's neckline were fully undone, revealing his honey-colored muscular chest muscles.

Hei Mou looked at Mo Wan who was lying on the bed, drunk like mud, his beautiful sword eyebrows were frowned, and there was anger in his eyes.

Striding to the bed, Leng Zhuo bent down, patted her cheek with his palm, and pressed his thin lips tightly: "Get up, go wash off the smell of alcohol!"

There was a slight stabbing pain on her cheek, Mo Wan reluctantly opened her eyes, and when she saw the person in front of her, she immediately became confused, "Why are you here?"

Mo Wan frowned, tapped his heart lightly with her fingers, and said vaguely: "Go away, you are not welcome in my family!"

Looking at her serious appearance, his eyes became cold, and even thinking of what she said in the car just now, the anger in his heart became even worse. He pulled her up with a livid face, roughly wrapped her waist around her, and directly pulled her Hug to the balcony.

Pushing open the french door of the balcony, Leng Zhuo picked her up with a gloomy face, and let her sit on the railing of the balcony.

The narrow guardrail was only the width of a palm, and Leng Zhuo asked her to sit there, facing him, with a gloomy expression: "Mo Wan, look clearly, who am I?"

The muscles of the man on the opposite side were tense. Mo Wan put his arms around his stiff shoulders, but his consciousness was still dazed.She raised her eyebrows and looked over, her dark eyes were misty.

Seeing that she didn't have a clear consciousness, the anger in Leng Zhuo's heart spread, he suddenly used both hands, and pushed the arm pressing her waist away, immediately causing Mo Wan's upper body to stick out of the guardrail.

"what!"

Even though she was immersed in alcohol, the hanging body still made her scream, and her face turned pale instantly.

Holding her down with both arms, he pushed her head down to make some space, coldly calculated the time, pulled her back at the right time, reached out and pinched her chin, and asked angrily, "Are you awake?"

Mo Wan's heart was beating wildly, her dizzy eyes gradually cleared up, the cold wind from the balcony made her wake up a lot, and when she saw the man in front of her, she suddenly changed her face.

"It's you again?" Mo Wan glared at him angrily, pointed to his nose, and said angrily, "You bullied me again!" Drunk, she was a little more wild than usual, and the resentment accumulated in her heart Anger is also vented.She raised one foot, quickly took off the high-heeled shoe on her foot, held it tightly in her hand without thinking, and threw it at the man's handsome face.

(End of this chapter)