flashy wedding

Chapter 662 His obsession! (2)
"Lu Jixiang!"

He scolded, with a very bad face: "Don't force me!"

Lu Jixiang stared at him, and sneered disdainfully: "Leng Zheng, you are an out-and-out lunatic. This is the mainland, not the Hong Kong city. If you are caught, you will surely die!"

Leng Zheng's background is the son of a gang boss in Hong Kong City, and in the eyes of the mainland police, he is a sweet potato!

"What, are you worried about me?"

Leng Zheng stared at her, pursed his lips and said.

Lu Jixiang let out a 'bah', and said angrily: "Don't be shameless, if I knew you were not my brother, I wouldn't have done it at all"

Before she could finish her sentence, someone pinched her chin.

Leng Zheng looked at her with killing intent in his eyes.

"I advise you to be careful what you say!"

His expression is ferocious, not at all like Lu Rongjing, he has never been so fierce to her.

Lu Jixiang wanted to cry very much. Since she was pregnant, she has become more sensitive. Every time she encounters something unsatisfactory, she will be very fragile and want to vent by crying. Song Jincheng even laughed at her before, saying that she is a water made!

"Leng Zheng, what exactly do you want to do?"

She said sobbingly, her red eyes looked very pitiful.

Leng Zheng looked at her, the pity in his eyes flashed away.

"I don't want to do anything." He sighed, and unconsciously slowed down his tone: "Let's eat first, no matter what you want to say, we can talk after dinner, okay?"

He rarely lowered his posture.

This scene fell in Ah Shu's eyes, but it was completely unacceptable to her.

In her heart, Leng Zheng is the heir of the gang, and he should be ruthless, instead of being so submissive to a helpless girl that he wouldn't even fight back after being slapped in the face.

Her heart hurts.

It's a very strange feeling.

"Will you let me go?"

Lu Jixiang hesitated again and again, but finally gave up struggling.Because, she really doesn't have much strength, her stomach is empty, she has no strength all over her body, and most importantly, she has to think about the child in her stomach, even if she doesn't want to eat, the child has to eat.

"I have not restricted any of your freedom."

Leng Zheng replied without expression.

These words fell into Lu Jixiang's ears, and she couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Thank you."

She said.

Leng Zheng let go, threw the towel to her, and said, "Wipe your face first."

Lu Jixiang said 'hmm', first looked up at him, then slowly picked up the towel, and began to wipe his face bit by bit.

During the meal, no one spoke.

Lu Jixiang's appetite was not very good, she only ate some porridge, and did not eat anything else.

Seeing Leng Zheng, he would inevitably be worried.

"You just eat this?"

He looked down at the white porridge in the girl's hand, it had no taste at all, how could she eat it?

"Ah."

Lu Jixiang nodded, without too much expression on his face, as if he was used to it.

Leng Zheng frowned.

"It's not nutritious for you to eat these." He was a little displeased: "That man takes care of you like this?"

Lu Jixiang didn't speak.

She continued to eat the porridge silently, mouthful after mouthful, trying very hard to swallow it into her stomach.

Before she was pregnant, she was all hot and unhappy.

But now, she can only eat such bland porridge, it's really pitiful.

"gentlemen."

Ah Shu made a sound at the right time, and only heard her say: "Pregnant women have different tastes. If she doesn't like it, she will definitely not eat it. Since this young lady wants to eat porridge, you can let her eat it."

Leng Zheng never even glanced at her.

A Shu was a little embarrassed.

"Leng, is this child yours?"

Joe asked suddenly.

Leng Zheng raised his eyebrows, and before he could speak, Lu Jixiang's voice rang out: "It's not his, I have nothing to do with him!"

I can't wait to get rid of him so much!
Leng Zheng was furious.

joe laughed.

"Hi beautiful lady, my name is Joe!"

Lu Jixiang was finally willing to raise his head.

She glanced at him and sneered, "Joe? What do you do?"

"me?"

Talking about his profession, Joe was very proud, he replied: "I am a psychologist!"

"Psychologist?" Lu Jixiang pursed his lips, and continued: "Can it make people stunned at any time?"

Joe was almost choked.

He explained: "You misunderstood, I am a serious professional, if there is no permission from the person concerned, I will not"

"Is it really?"

Lu Jixiang didn't wait for him to finish speaking, so he directly interrupted him and said: "Mr. Joe, I thought that a doctor should have his own principles and professional ethics, but from what I see now, it seems that this is not the case. in this way!"

Is this cursing him for being immoral?

Joe really wants to cry but has no tears.

"I am authorized, cold, cold!"

He pointed the finger at Leng Zheng.

Lu Jixiang snorted coldly, and said indifferently: "Others are others, I am me, don't you even have such a simple judgment?"

Joe wiped his sweat.

He said, "You're cuter when you're asleep!"

Lu Jixiang turned his head and put the bowl in his hand on the table.

"I'm stuffed."

she said, standing up from the chair.

Leng Zheng was still holding the bowl in his hand. After hearing what the girl said, he couldn't help but look up at her, and asked, "Is there anything uncomfortable?"

"no!"

Lu Jixiang replied, while looking around, she found that this is the 'Fuya Hall', and she has not been transferred to other places.

"what time is it now?"

she asked.

Ah Shu looked at the time and replied, "Five past eight o'clock in the evening!"

"sky!"

Lu Jixiang gasped, and quickly touched his phone.

However, she only touched empty pockets.

"Where's my phone?" She looked left and right, and finally landed on Leng Zheng.

Leng Zheng opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, the girl suddenly turned around and ran away.

"auspicious!"

Leng Zheng yelled and hurriedly followed.

Lu Jixiang's goal was very clear, she returned to the previous room.

However, after she searched the whole room, she couldn't find her mobile phone.

"Where's my phone?"

(End of this chapter)