Quan Shao's exorbitantly spoiled wife

Chapter 58

"Young Master Quan, you are here!" A man standing at the door greeted him with great respect!

"Lead the way!" Quan Yixi exuded a majestic aura all over his body. In front of other people, he always appeared with a deep and cold side.

Led by the doorman, they stepped into the leisurely residence. The lights inside were as bright as day, illuminating the courtyard clearly.

As soon as they entered, they saw several bluestone paths appearing in front of their eyes, and the paths between the paths were full of flowers and plants.

In front of the path in the middle, there is an arch bridge. There are some koi swimming around in the lake, and the brilliant lotus flowers exude a fragrance.

The houses not far away look like a Jiangnan water town. Here, the feeling is leisurely and quiet, which can make people feel peaceful and soothing.

"Do you like this place?" Seeing her looking at the scenery here with interest, Quan Yixi asked casually.

As if the scenery here was so pleasant, the coldness faded from her eyes, and a faint smile filled her eyes, "If I say I like it, will you sell it and give it to me?"

The doorman in front staggered, muttering to himself, this woman is really loud!
"No!" Quan Yixi's ink-stained eyes fell on her flawless white face, "Unless it is an exchange of equal value. Think about it carefully, what is valuable on your body that you can exchange with me?"

Leng Chuyue's eyes were as quiet as water, and there was a faint smile on her lips, "No, the valuable things on my body are the small island and the plane you gave me, but I believe that if you send things out, it's absolutely worth it. Will go back again.”

"Actually, you still have valuable things on you, it just depends on your willingness to part with them." Quan Yixi's brows had a hint of evil.

Leng Chuyue looked at him steadfastly, feeling the treachery in his eyes, she felt a little trembling in her heart, if she guessed correctly, Quan Yixi meant her.

"Young Master Quan, this Leisurely Residence is very good. You don't have to own it. It would be a good thing to come here when you are free, don't you think?"

"Yue'er, you can bend and stretch, this is a good move!" Quan Yixi looked at her appreciatively.

"It's my honor to be praised by Young Master Quan!" At this moment, Leng Chuyue is as elegant as a lotus, which complements this pleasant scenery.

Quan Yixi smiled and did not speak. His sharp eyes scanned the garden. It has the taste of a water town in the south of the Yangtze River. People who enter here seem to be able to abandon the hustle and bustle of the outside world and find peace of mind here.

These are the exact words of the man who designed it.

That person obviously likes to hang out in sensual places, but he can design this quiet and beautiful place, his temper is really extreme.

"Young Master Quan, did you come here for tea on purpose at night?" Before entering the house, Leng Chuyue smelled the fragrance of tea, and she looked at him suspiciously.

Come over for tea at night, she doesn't believe he has such a habit.

"Meet my mother!" Quan Yixi said flatly.

Leng Chuyue immediately looked at this man, unable to hide the surprise in her eyes, she said in a low voice: "Young Master Quan, why did you drag me to meet your mother?"

Seeing her gaffe, Quan Yixi always had an inscrutable smile on her face, "She came here specially to see you."

"What do you mean?"

This must be a grand banquet, but she couldn't figure out what Quan Yixi was thinking.

"It's nothing interesting, it's just that someone has filed a complaint. As a woman of mine at this stage, she will come and take a look when you have nothing to do." Quan Yixi patted her on the head, feeling very good.

Leng Chuyue's black agate eyes flashed, and her voice was soft: "Yao Xinxin?"

"Correct!"

"Why do you want me to solve your rotten peach blossoms?" The light projected on Leng Chuyue's fair face, bringing a golden halo, which was truly charming.

"You are my woman now, and you are responsible for driving away those disgusting rotten peach blossoms for me. I believe in your fighting power. You can deal with those two women with ease."

Leng Chuyue snorted softly, "If your mother heard this, she must be resenting me instead of you."

Quan Yixi's quiet eyes flashed, but he didn't speak.

At this time, the doorman stopped in front of the door of a room at the end of the corridor. He knocked lightly on the door, and an elegant but dignified voice came from inside: "Come in!"

The doorman opened the door, held out his hand respectfully, and beckoned them to enter.

Quan Yixi walked in with vigorous steps, and Leng Chuyue followed behind him and stepped inside.

"Mom!" Quan Yixi called out in a low voice, found an empty seat and sat down, then patted the empty seat beside him, and said to Leng Chuyue: "Come here!"

Leng Chuyue walked towards him, stood beside him, and said to the lady in front of her who was exuding alienation, "Hello, Auntie!"

Song Yue looked at Leng Chuyue presumptuously, but did not respond to her greetings, an innate noble temperament radiated out invisible.

In her eyes, a woman like Leng Chuyue can't be on the stage, she looks very beautiful, but her son has never seen such a beauty, he is just greedy for a momentary novelty, not what Xinxin said.

When Leng Chuyue looked at her presumptuously, her eyes were always quiet and calm, without any disturbance, with a faint smile on her lips, she let her look at her generously.

The atmosphere in the room became weird, Quan Yixi didn't seem to be affected by the weird atmosphere, he gracefully picked up the tea in front of him, and slowly tasted it.

Those eyes full of brilliance occasionally scanned the room, and when they passed Yao Xinxin's proud face, he paused for a while, and then retracted them without showing any trace.

He always thought that Yao Xinxin was a smart person, but now it seems that he thinks highly of her, she is simply stupid.

"Miss Leng, when I saw you today, I didn't expect you to be different from the rumors." Song Yue looked away and smiled generously, as if those presumptuous scrutiny just now were an illusion.

Leng Chuyue pursed her lips and said softly, "The rumors are unbelievable!"

"It's fortunate that Yixi brought you here today, otherwise my impression of you would still be based on rumors from the outside world." Song Yue laughed, looking graceful and luxurious.

"I don't care much about what outsiders think. People live a lifetime, as long as they live comfortably, why should they care about other people's opinions."

Song Yue was stunned for a moment, then chuckled, "You really are a wonderful person!"

Leng Chuyue did not show pride for her praise, she always maintained a look of honor and disgrace, but from the corner of her eyes, she saw the jealousy in Yao Xinxin's eyes, and the smile on her lips deepened.

Song Yue looked at Leng Chuyue's cold demeanor with a touch of charm, she was indeed a beautiful person, and with his son being so picky, he could not get bored with her after a month, and there was indeed some means.

"Miss Leng, this is my goddaughter. You must have met her before, so you don't need my introduction?" Song Yue pointed to Yao Xinxin who was sitting next to her.

Leng Chuyue's eyes moved lightly, and landed on Yao Xinxin's face, and said lightly: "No need to introduce, since we met that day, I have been deeply impressed by Miss Yao."

(End of this chapter)