Ex-wife with high price: Domineering president spoils endlessly

Chapter 303 What I Don't Know?
"Leng Haoyan, you..."

Qian Shiyu said with a sneer and panted out of anger. She had warned herself to calm down just now, but she still couldn't help the anger in her heart because he was so intimate with her without any grudges. His breath hurts!

Leng Haoyan didn't know that he really angered Qian Shiyu, so he held her cheek and kissed her lightly, maybe just to break the alienation between them, Leng Haoyan gently pinched her chin, and kissed along her chin When she got up, feeling her body was slightly stiff, Leng Haoyan's lips could not help but smile.

But just when he thought she was enjoying his kiss, Qian Shiyu suddenly opened his eyes, but Leng Haoyan, who was close at hand, seemed to be stunned, looking at her in a daze, Qian Shiyu seemed to be really attracted He was angry, opened his mouth and bit his face, directly biting the corner of his mouth, opened his eyes to meet his slightly dull eyes, and the tip of his nose was wrong, maybe it was Qian Shiyu's anger towards him The hatred was too deep, she lowered her mouth very deeply, so deep that the corners of her mouth tensed up, and Leng Haoyan frowned in pain.

It wasn't until a smell of blood came that Qian Shiyu slowly let go. Looking at Leng Haoyan completely calmly, the two looked at each other, and Leng Haoyan actually felt the expression of the person in front of him looking at him , as if facing a complete stranger, he was startled, straightened up and looked down at her who was half lying in his arms, blood seemed to drip from the corner of his mouth, he didn't wipe it with his hands, just pursed his lips lightly, feeling Arrived at the fishy liquid.

Qian Shiyu supported the bed with her right hand, and gently broke free from his embrace, and lay down on the bed again.

Qian Shiyu, who bit Leng Haoyan, really regretted it at this time, because the bloody smell in her mouth made her feel sick, and her stomach was churning, if it wasn't for Leng Haoyan Here, she might just cover her mouth and vomit, but even so, her face was distorted and her eyes were erratic. Qian Shiyu, who was struggling with the feeling of vomiting, didn't see Leng Haoyan's eyes flickering. After a little bit of complexity, she was no longer so frivolous, took out a few pieces of paper to wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, Qian Shiyu turned her head to avoid it, but grabbed the paper from his hand and wiped it, feeling that it was not enough and said "Bah Bah" spat a few times.

Qian Shiyu felt that her behavior was disgusting enough, but Leng Haoyan kept staring at her, wiping the corner of his mouth with a paper in his hand.

Qian Shiyu was angry, and threw a few pieces of paper into the trash can, but she didn't look at it and threw it casually. The paper naturally didn't fall into the trash can, and all fell to the ground. Spit.

Leng Haoyan saw that the paper he had used was stained with blood, so he threw it directly into the trash can, then bent down, and calmly threw Qian Shiyu to the ground, picked up the slightly wet paper and threw it in.

He took out the paper again, pressed the corner of his mouth, and continued to look at Qian Shiyu.

Qian Shiyu couldn't help sneering, threw the paper casually again, and pulled the quilt over her head.

Leng Haoyan lowered his eyes slightly, threw away the paper in his hand, picked up the paper thrown away by Qian Shiyu along the way, really like a nice gentleman, took out another paper after throwing it away, and saw that it was stained with it. A piece of blood-stained paper, the corners of Leng Haoyan's mouth twitched unavoidably.

Pressing the corners of his lips still, Leng Haoyan sat upright and didn't say another word, and the ward fell silent, but the breathing of the two echoed each other.

Until there was movement outside the door, the lock moved, Leng Haoyan narrowed his eyes, and looked at Qian Shiyu whose quilt also moved.

"Poetry!"

Seeing that it was locked again, Song Zihan outside the door frowned and patted the door. Just now the door lock was kicked open by them, and he asked them to fix it when he left. Now it was fixed, but it was locked again!
Leng Haoyan pursed his thin lips and looked at Qian Shiyu who lifted the quilt and looked out, his lips moved slightly, but he still didn't make a sound, as if he was waiting for something.

Qian Shiyu didn't want to look at him for a second now, and hurriedly shouted: "Wu Mu, go get the key!"

It's not that she doesn't want to get up and open the door for him, it's because Leng Haoyan next to her is eyeing him, she doesn't want to try at all!

Seeing that she didn't get up, Leng Haoyan didn't seem to be as cold as before, so he pulled the quilt for her, "I have something to tell you!"

But at this time there was no sound outside the door, presumably Song Zihan heard Qian Shiyu's voice.

When Qian Shiyu heard Leng Haoyan talk to her about something in such a serious manner, she actually became nervous, not only because he had never been so serious in front of her, but also because of the solemnity in his words.

She blinked nervously, but she didn't avoid his gaze, she looked directly at him and said, "Please tell me quickly if you have anything to say!"

Leng Haoyan stretched out his hand to rub her hair, but it finally fell down because of her full vigilance, "Your father is sick! It's very serious!"

Qian Shiyu's eyes narrowed, her eyes were full of disbelief, her face seemed to be slightly pale, and her lips were trembling, because she really couldn't imagine how serious the serious illness Leng Haoyan said was, so she could Let him warn her so solemnly.

Qian Shiyu's eyes wandered away for an unknown amount of time, but when her eyes were in focus, she raised her head and smiled, "Isn't it normal to be born, grow old, get sick and die?"

"You're right, birth, old age, sickness and death are normal!"

Leng Haoyan finally couldn't resist touching her cold little face, "So death is really nothing?"

Qian Shiyu knocked off his hand again, looked at him coldly, looked at him with the same expression no matter how she looked at him, and finally lowered her eyes and retracted her head into the quilt, deeply, leaving nothing in vain. The black hair hangs outside, because there is no wind blowing, and no one moves, it hangs down and remains motionless!
Leng Haoyan frowned, now he would rather she cry a lot, and stretched out his hand to pull her out, but there was a heavy gasp, he stopped his hand, looked at her deeply, and finally stood up. Got up, took one last look at her, opened the door and left without looking back.

As soon as he stood at the door and closed it, he saw Song Zihan hurriedly running with the key not far away.

Song Zihan also saw him, his expression changed, and he ran over, "You..."

"I advise you, it's best not to go in and disturb her now!"

Leng Haoyan put his hand in his pocket, and swept towards the not far away

"Did you tell her? How could you tell her?"

Song Zihan's complexion changed again, his voice suddenly raised, and he ran up to him, seeing his bitten mouth that was still bleeding, he couldn't help but grit his teeth!

Leng Haoyan stood still and looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why can't you tell her?"

"Leng Haoyan!"

Song Zihan grabbed his collar and yelled loudly, "What qualifications do you have to tell her? How can you tell her if you don't know anything?"

Leng Haoyan was accidentally caught by him because he was surprised by his violent emotions. Just as he was about to push him away, his eyes darkened when he said the next sentence, "Is there anything I don't know?"

(End of this chapter)