Doting Your Wife to Heaven: The Return of the Rich Family

The corner of Qingting's mouth twitched, although she was curious, she didn't have to know, she nodded obediently, "Okay, it's all up to you."

"That's good." Leng Qirui stroked her little head appreciatively.

The two played together and sang in perfect harmony. They vomited blood from the popular people on the opposite side, especially Leng Zongkai, who was so uncomfortable being suffocated by this unfilial son's blushing.

"Leng Qirui, get out, I don't want to see you."

Facing such bad words, Leng Qirui was calm and calm, "Okay, but the Leng family's mansion is mine, and the 50.00% shares of the group company are also mine. If you want to get out, you get out." .”

Leng Zongkai's face changed drastically, and he scolded his father again in his heart, he was used to it.

"I'm your daddy."

Leng Qirui shrugged nonchalantly, "So what?"

He held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the car body shot out like a sharp arrow, the speed was staggering.

The bright red Porsche moved deftly through the traffic, like a burning flame, attracting the attention of countless people.

The wind was so fast that the whole body floated up.

Qingting held on to the seat belt tightly, her face was pale, her stomach was churning, it was extremely uncomfortable.

And he has a graceful sitting posture, with his back straight, his right hand holding the steering wheel is slender and white, and he is indescribably beautiful, his eyes are bright and shining with an inexplicable light.

"Young Master Rui, you..." Qingting couldn't bear it anymore.

"Wow." The car came to a sudden stop, Qingting didn't say anything, opened the car door and knelt on the ground, retching.

Bastard, bad embryo, great devil!

Never ride in his car again!

This is clearly the rhythm of death!

A big hand supported her from behind, and the other hand patted her back gently.

Qing Ting was in a fit of anger, and stomped down hard, grinding her teeth childishly, stomp, I stomp, trample to death you, an inhuman fellow.

Leng Qirui's reaction was extremely fast, and he picked her up. She couldn't step on the ground with her feet, and couldn't step on him. She was so angry that she put her hands and feet together, and her teeth were used up, wishing to scratch him to death.

She bared her teeth and claws, aggressive, and had no image at all, but in Leng Qirui's eyes, she was like a kitten having a temper tantrum, so cute.

Just looking at her like this, the hard lump in his heart disappeared inexplicably, and his whole body felt light.

For the first time uttered the words of apology, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

You must know how proud he is, the crown prince who was born with a golden key, the only person in the world who can make him bow his head is probably her.

"Hmph." Ye Qingting was still angry, her little face was flushed red.

Looking at the delicate and flowery girl, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her, crazily plundering, his warm lips nimbly slipping into his rosy little mouth, savoring every inch of sweetness domineeringly, until he was lingering...

He is so strong, so domineering, and so indulgent, like a lonely wild wolf, yearning for the only salvation.

Qingting felt that her feet were weak, her whole body was weak, her head was buzzing, and she almost fell limp on him.

She was almost out of breath and struggled desperately to wake up the man who was intoxicated. He reluctantly let go of her, but his hands tightly held her body tightly, not allowing her to leave.

The eyes of the two were intertwined, their breaths were very chaotic, and neither of them avoided it, like a fierce battle.

Qingting's face seemed to be covered with a layer of rouge, bright red like a watery pink peach, extremely alluring. "Hey, Leng Qirui, I solemnly warn you, if you dare to kiss me again, I will... bite you to death!"