Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 80 Stay Tonight

"How could she be your brother's girlfriend?" Pei Zhihan's face was as cold as frost, and he glanced at Hong Jiaqi's closed door.Someone like her would be a disaster no matter who is around.

Leng Huang was a little unhappy, "Why is it impossible?" He just didn't want to make Pei Zhihan feel better today.

"It's really my brother's girlfriend," Leng Shuangruo smiled overjoyed, her brows and eyes curved innocently and harmlessly, "You are all living together, when do you plan to get married?"

"Shuangruo." Pei Zhihan spit out the cold words, like a gust of cold wind, Leng Shuangruo immediately fell silent, "I, I just asked casually?" Why did he look so angry.

Facing Leng Shuangruo's innocent eyes, Pei Zhihan's cold heart warmed up again, "It's getting late, let's go back."

"Okay." Leng Shuangruo got up happily, with longing on her young and beautiful face, as if she had been waiting for a long time, but before she left, Leng Huang's voice sounded again, "Shuangruo."

"Brother" Leng Shuangruo looked back at him.

"Stay here tonight." Leng Huang looked at her coldly, with unquestionable determination in his eyes.

Leng Shuangruo frowned, looked at Leng Huang in front of her, and at Pei Zhihan who was turning her back to leave, she quickly made up her mind, "Since I already have girlfriends, it's inconvenient for me to stay here .”

"But it's even more inconvenient for you to stay by his side." Leng Huang's blurted words were like a fuse, arousing the anger in Pei Zhihan's heart, "What's the inconvenience?" The more angry Pei Zhihan became, the calmer he was, and This kind of calm is like the peace before a big storm, which may break out at any time, "I want to listen carefully."

"You know very well that Shuangruo is not Bingqing." Leng Huang's gaze collided with Pei Zhihan again, but he didn't show any fear, "This is what I mean by inconvenience."

A few short words sounded like an alarm bell in his heart, stimulating the deep scar in Pei Zhihan's heart. He was about to leave, but Leng Shuangruo chased after him and hugged him from behind, "I should make this choice." , Zhihan, I'll go with you." She slowly stood in front of Pei Zhihan, the face that was exactly the same as that in memory, exactly like Leng Bingqing.

Yujie is ice-clear.

"Shuang Ruo, are you crazy?" Leng Huang got up angrily and stared at the face that resembled his sister, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Leng Shuangruo said with certainty, "So brother respect my decision."

"Shuangruo..." Leng Huang couldn't believe what he heard.

"Zhihan, let's go." Leng Shuangruo took Pei Zhihan's big hand and turned around to leave. Leng Huang stepped forward to stop him, "Shuangruo, stop."

"Brother." Leng Shuang looked at Leng Huang with a firm face in disbelief, and really couldn't accept such a tough treatment from Leng Huang.

Pei Zhihan turned his head to look at Leng Shuangruo, and then looked at Leng Huang with a calm face, "Don't worry, Shuangruo will come back just as he went."

As if he had received his promise, Leng Huang's face changed slightly, and he allowed Pei Zhihan to take Leng Shuangruo away from the door.And time seemed to stand still at this moment, and he felt that his breathing was so heavy.

With a loud bang, Leng Huang slammed his foot on the sofa, and the gifts on the sofa fell to the ground with a bang, and by the way, he overturned the water glass on the coffee table, which fell to the ground and shattered.

"Ah, ah..." Leng Huang yelled as if he was mad, turned around and slammed on the wall fiercely, blood dripping out.

"Are you okay?" Hong Jiaqi, who heard the movement, looked at the mess on the ground in shock, and finally her eyes fell on Leng Huang, whose back was facing her. She didn't know why he suddenly went crazy, like a ferocious The tiger is frightening.

He is obviously such a quiet and gentle person.

"Can I say it's not good?" Leng Huang tilted his head slightly, the white shirt made his side face paler, and his voice was so weak.

Hong Jiaqi was at a loss for words, she didn't know what to say.He just pushed the door silently and entered Leng Huang's room, and when he came out, he was already holding his white medicine box, "I'll help you bandage the wound, it won't be cured in case of infection." Hong Jiaqi took his hand and wiped it with disinfectant Wipe his wound, obviously this process will be more painful, but Leng Huang didn't even frown.

(End of this chapter)