Disabled president does not get divorced

Chapter 27

Luxurious Thai restaurant.

A golden little lily chandelier, simple yet noble.

Thai food is mainly hot and sour. The vegetables are light and delicious, not greasy, and the color of the dishes is quite beautiful. Those seasonings with strong taste and color are not used as seasonings at all.

"Sir, madam, this 'Grapefruit Salad' uses lime juice to "depict" the sourness of this dish, and uses fish sauce and Thai juice to "create" its strong aroma. It tastes sweet and sour, delicate Sweet and delicious."

"In this 'Durian Stewed Chicken Soup', the deliciousness of the durian and the deliciousness of the chicken soup do not conflict with each other. On the contrary, they "melt" together just right, and the slow cooker is delicious."

"This way..."

Leng Yichen smiled, waved his hand, and the waiter immediately bowed and retreated.

"Lingling, this dish is not bad, try it and see if you like it."

Zhuang Ling knew that Leng Yichen had a slight obsession with cleanliness, especially when it came to eating and dressing, and the minimum requirement was for eating and drinking and tableware to be spotless, let alone other things.With his appreciation, this restaurant should be pretty good.Taking a bite, it was sweet and mellow, which kept whetting her appetite, "Well, it's not bad. This dish looks very light, but I didn't expect it to taste so delicious and fragrant."

"Eat more if you like it." Leng Yichen smiled and kept putting vegetables into Zhuang Ling's bowl.

"En." Zhuang Ling kept clearing the dishes in the bowl, but found that they were only increasing, and the bowl was full in a short time, "Don't always worry about picking up vegetables for me, you can eat too. "As he said, he also put a full load of vegetables into Leng Yichen's bowl.

Looking at the mountain-high vegetables in their respective bowls, the two looked at each other and smiled unconsciously, with a childlike innocence, and the air was full of warmth.

"Lingling, your face is dirty."

After eating, Zhuang Ling got up and went behind Leng Yichen, and when he wanted to help him push the wheelchair, Leng Yichen suddenly grabbed Zhuang Ling's hand and said.

"Where?" Zhuang Ling doubted him.

"I'll wipe it for you." A smile flashed in Leng Yichen's eyes, although he was speaking to Zhuang Ling, he glanced behind Zhuang Ling from the corner of his eye.

Zhuang Ling smiled and lowered her head, but unexpectedly, the hand held by Leng Yichen was gently pulled by him. Unprepared, she bumped into it like this, and the corner of her smiling lips touched Leng Yichen just like that. The corners of Chen's lips, his eyes suddenly widened, and the corners of his lips parted slightly.

Zhuang Ling's reaction was completely within Leng Yichen's expectations, and the slightly raised corners of her lips just gave him an opportunity to drive straight in with the tip of her tongue, just to taste her beauty.

"Yi, Yichen..." Zhuang Ling panted, he didn't expect Leng Yichen to kiss her suddenly in such a public place, instinctively wanted to push him away slightly, but suddenly he heard a low muffled moan in his ear .Only then did Zhuang Ling feel that his hand had been placed on his right leg at some point, and the light push just now touched his injured spot.However, isn't his leg healed? Although he can't stand up yet, it won't hurt anymore. The doubt flashed by, but Zhuang Ling didn't dare to move anymore.

"Well, not anymore."

After a while, Leng Yichen's warm breath and teasing laughter came from his ears.

"Are you teasing me?" Zhuang Ling was completely sure that there must be nothing dirty on his face, it was just Leng Yichen's excuse.

"You're angry?"

"No," Zhuang Ling looked up, looking at the eyes of those who kept turning around and pretending to turn away as if nothing had happened, his face was a little fuzzy, "But you can't do this either..."

"how?"

Tonight's Leng Yichen seemed to deliberately antagonize Zhuang Ling.

"You... I'm ignoring you..." Zhuang Ling pursed his lips in annoyance. Although he said this, he walked behind Leng Yichen and gently helped him push up the wheelchair.

The flirting here has completely melted into the eyes of a man at another table not far away who kept paying attention to this side, but Zhuang Ling didn't notice it.

On a clear night, the lights are bright.

"Be careful."

"Be careful."

"Be careful."

"sorry Sorry."

Three voices, together with the sound of apology, made the scene a little chaotic.

Just after going out, Zhuang Ling was talking to Leng Yichen with a smile, when he happened to see a figure on roller skates approaching quickly, almost instinctively, Zhuang Ling exclaimed, stopped and pushed The hand of the wheelchair was in front of Leng Yichen.

Leng Yichen kept looking at Zhuang Ling, and didn't see the person who bumped into him recklessly. After realizing Zhuang Ling's nervous expression and her movements, it was too late to stop Zhuang Ling's movements and protect Zhuang Ling .

"Be careful." Another voice of concern rang in Zhuang Ling's ear, and her left hand was pulled up with a strong force, trying to protect her from being hit by the flying figure.But the right hand that was placed on the wheelchair to protect the wheelchair was still unavoidable to be hit by that figure, causing slight pain.

And the person who came up recklessly had already taken advantage of the chaos and left.

"Yichen, are you alright?" Without caring about who saved him, Zhuang Ling suddenly pushed away the hand that was holding him, squatted down and carefully checked Leng Yichen's body over and over again, "Fortunately You're fine."

At this moment, Zhuang Ling felt fortunate to be reborn after the catastrophe.At this moment, all she thought about was whether Leng Yichen was doing well.At that moment, there was only one thought in Zhuang Ling's mind, and that was that Leng Yichen must not be hurt.

It turned out that he cared about Leng Yichen far beyond his imagination.

Leng Yichen hated him so much for not having the ability to protect Zhuang Ling, and for causing her to get hurt because of him. Self-loathing, hatred, and heartache all flashed in his eyes, and finally boiled down to the silence like an ancient pond, "Lingling, hands Does it hurt?"

Only then did Zhuang Ling turn his attention to the hand held in the palm of Leng Yichen, but a small piece of skin was knocked off the little finger, and there were traces of blood, it was not serious at all.Just as he was about to say he was fine, there was already a slight pain and numbness on his injured little finger, and something soft and warm passed over the injured part lightly.

Zhuang Ling froze all of a sudden, this kind of licking made Zhuang Ling's heart palpitate more than the deep kiss just now, "Yi, Yichen, I'm fine, don't worry." While speaking, he felt the tip of Leng Yichen's tongue touch As soon as that place passed by, my heart trembled.

A hint of pampering appeared in Leng Yichen's eyes, he took Zhuang Ling's hand and interlocked his fingers, and looked sideways at the person who had just saved Zhuang Ling and who had been watching Zhuang Ling in the restaurant all night.If he read correctly, he should be the weystd that Leng Mengxin mentioned in the newspaper that morning, and he is also the college classmate who made Zhuang Ling laugh at him, the son of Zhuang Ling's father's family friend.

Zhuang Ling didn't notice because his back was turned to him, but that doesn't mean he didn't notice either.I kissed Zhuang Ling suddenly in the restaurant just now, just to tell him that Zhuang Ling belonged to me, but I didn't expect to see him again as soon as I went out.Whether it was a coincidence or on purpose, it seems that only he himself knows, "Thank you for saving my wife."

Leng Yichen deliberately emphasized the word "wife", the meaning is self-evident.

Shen Zhiyao didn't seem to notice the hostility emanating from Leng Yichen's eyes, but the moment Zhuang Ling raised his head to look at him, he smiled, "Zhuang Ling, what a coincidence."

"What a coincidence." Zhuang Lingti also smiled.

"Lingling, is this?"

"Shen Zhiyao, a college classmate, I told you last time." Zhuang Ling smiled and explained to Leng Yichen, then turned to Shen Zhiyao again, "This is my husband, Leng Yichen."

A smile appeared in Leng Yichen's eyes, obviously very satisfied with Zhuang Ling's introduction, "Mr. Shen, hello."

"Mr. Leng, hello."

Although he already knew that Zhuang Ling was married, he was surprised to see her smiling so happily for a man today.In his eyes, Zhuang Ling has always been relatively indifferent and alienated to people.She didn't expect that she could change like this for a man.

There was a flash of determination in his eyes, and he met Leng Yichen's gaze without avoiding it. The president of Leng's Group is just a cripple, so why can he possess such a beautiful Zhuang Ling.

The flash of contempt in Shen Zhiyao's eyes made Zhuang Ling see it clearly, the previous favor for him was greatly reduced, and he frowned slightly, "We still have something to do, let's go first."

"Let me give you a ride." Leng Yichen stood aside without hesitation, and any fool could see the light in Shen Zhiyao's eyes.

"Thank you, no need." Rather than being polite, it would be more appropriate to say alienation.

"In this case, I'll take a step first." Stalking is not his style of doing things, Shen Zhiyao knows when to advance and when to retreat.

Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, Zhuang Ling frowned again.

"Lingling, you don't seem to like that person just now?"

"It's just someone I've met a few times. I can't say whether I like it or not." Zhuang Ling smiled, sometimes even she herself felt that it was okay to be indifferent.

The sudden vibration of the phone interrupted Zhuang Ling's thoughts, until the phone hung up, Zhuang Ling was still in a daze for a while.

"Lingling, what happened?"

"Dad just called to say that Uncle Li passed away two days ago."

Leng Yichen held Zhuang Ling's hand for a moment, "Which Uncle Li?"

"Ayan's father."

(End of this chapter)