Duanxin CEO: Hot Wife Arrogant As Fire

Chapter 466 Steady and ruthless

Leng Lingfei, who was opening her teeth and claws, suddenly stopped, her eyes were occupied by a bright red invitation card.

That smear of red hurt her eyes deeply, Leng Lingfei stood there dripping wet, looking at Xia Moying in front of her with a distorted expression.

"Xia Moying, you..."

Xia Moying tilted her head, and just stood there with her arms crossed, looking at her with a sneer.

"Me? What's wrong with me? I'm fine! I've never been so good. I don't need to tell you about this invitation, right? The wedding invitation that Gong Muliang and I just decided on recently, I can't wait to send it to you One copy, you must come when the time comes."

She didn't have the American time to sit there with her mushrooms. This kind of woman is disgusting just by looking at it.

Leng Lingfei was short of breath, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the wine glass on the seat next to her. She grabbed it and raised her arms directly at Xia Moying.

Xia Moying sneered, and her hand was like lightning. Two slender fingers pinched the opponent's wrist firmly, and the other hand gently took the red wine glass in the opponent's hand, slowly raised it up, and tilted it.

The scarlet liquid slid down the transparent cup wall, pouring it on Leng Lingfei's head without any waste.

"Miss Leng, pay attention. Pouring red wine is also a skill! First of all, people who are not physically and mentally capable should not even think about it!"

Saying that, Xia Moying turned her head and looked somewhere behind Leng Lingfei, with a smile on her face.

"Tsk tsk, say Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here! Are you very angry? Very angry? It doesn't matter. In order for you to play the green tea whore, I even called someone directly for you. Even the tools of the crime and the evidence All of them are left to you. You should take good care of them!"

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she directly shook off Leng Lingfei's wrist fiercely, and waved at the person opposite.

"We are here!"

Leng Lingfei dubiously followed Xia Moying and turned her head to look over, her expression froze.

It's really Gong Muliang!

Xia Moying, what exactly do you want?Don't you really worry that Gong Muliang will blame her?

"Mu Liang, don't blame Miss Xia, it's all my fault, it's all because I made her angry."

Seeing Gong Muliang slowly approaching, Leng Lingfei's eyes turned red quickly, and she held her mouth in aggrieved manner and threw herself at Gong Muliang.

Gong Muliang frowned, turned around to avoid the opponent's body, and looked at Xia Moying suspiciously.

Xia Moying pursed the corners of her lips and chuckled.

"Gong Muliang, how about the look I made for Miss Leng?"

Leng Lingfei froze, raised her eyes and looked at Gong Muliang tearfully, biting her lips pitifully.

"Mu Liang, are you really so heartless? Don't you see what I look like now? I just came out, and Miss Xia poured a glass of red wine on my head and body indiscriminately, and even beat me. I slap."

Xia Moying looked at Gong Muliang with a smile on the side, waiting for the man's reaction.

Gong Muliang frowned and looked at Xia Moying, with a deep coldness on his face.

He slowly walked towards Xia Moying.

Leng Lingfei proudly shook her head at Xia Moying, stretched her thumbs down, and made a provocative gesture.

Xia Moying narrowed her eyes and turned all her attention to Gong Muliang.

The man spoke slowly in a deep voice.

"Which hand? Does it hurt?"

The whole atmosphere seemed to stiffen in an instant.

Xia Moying felt sweetness in her heart, and laughed with a "puchi".

"It hurts, it hurts."

Blinking her eyes innocently, Xia Moying spoke with extreme joy, and seeing Leng Lingfei's red eyes that were tearing apart, her heart was even more joyful.

"Originally, I just wanted to send invitations to Miss Leng, but I didn't expect her hair to be dirty, so I wanted to wash her, but it's a pity that the red wine is gone!"

Xia Moying shook her head with regret.

Gong Muliang nodded solemnly following Xia Moying.

"Change the water next time."

Leng Lingfei gritted her teeth in disbelief and stared at Gong Muliang, her expression cracked inch by inch.

"Mu Liang, you..."

Xia Moying stretched out her hand to hold Gong Muliang's arm, raised her chin and frowned at Leng Lingfei, her voice slowly raised.

"Miss Leng, you are more or less a well-known cellist in the world, can you maintain your nobility, your reserve, and your high style? This kind of thing of robbing a boyfriend once or twice is enough! I have already Said that I don't want to care about it, but you found my mother again, what do you want to do?"

Xia Moying's voice was clearly heard by the person next to him who was listening with his ears open, and his eyes glistened when he heard it.

Oh my god, it turned out that the gossip queen Xia Moying was poached by a cellist?
Leng Lingfei watched Gong Muliang's air-conditioning all over her body become stronger, her pretty face changed, and she hurriedly opened her mouth in aggrieved manner.

"Miss Xia, can you stop pouring dirty water on me? I know you don't want me to appear next to Gong Muliang. So I don't mind if you keep framing me and framing me like this. It's just because I like Gong Muliang." Mu Liang, I love him, I can't live without him!"

This kind of backlash made the disgusting Xia Moying want to spit out his lunch.

Her face turned blue and purple, she stretched out her hand to pinch Gong Muliang's arm tightly, and smiled instead of anger.

"Really? I poured dirty water on you? Please make a joke in the future and say something that everyone can believe, okay? If you tell such a funny thing, who will believe it?"

If you really can't leave Gong Muliang, why leave him when Gong Muliang needs her the most?

If you really love him, why don't you contact him for so many years, and have the heart to let him work hard alone?

Gong Muliang frowned and looked at Leng Lingfei, his face full of impatience.

"We don't know each other well, please don't disturb my life with her in the future, thank you!"

The last two words are for their sake.

Xia Moying smiled provocatively at Leng Lingfei, stretched out her hand to hold Gong Muliang's arm, waved at Leng Lingfei, and blew another kiss.

"Miss Leng, I hope we will never see each other again."

Xia Moying raised her small face and smiled slightly at Gong Muliang, and said with a smile.

"Let's go?"

But when she was about to leave, Xia Moying turned her head and spoke to the diner who had been watching them just now.

"Remember, be careful of those around you who want to poach people's corners, and pay attention to the people around you, no matter men or women, don't give others the opportunity to poach you!"

After Xia Moying finished speaking, she pointedly glanced at Leng Lingfei, whose face was turning blue and white, and turned to leave.

Leng Lingfei clenched her fingers tightly, and from time to time, red drops of water dripped down from her hair, falling on the light-colored clothes, and slowly misting.

Whispers around her reached her ears, and she shouted angrily at them.

"What are you looking at? What are you looking at? Gong Muliang is mine, and Xia Moying stole it from me."

It's just that the people around looked at her with disdain and sarcasm, but few believed her.

After all, Xia Moying just made a firm and ruthless move. If it wasn't the main wife, who would have the confidence to do so?
And Xia Moying acted first, and asked everyone to automatically and spontaneously classify the woman in front of them into the ranks of mistresses.

Leng Lingfei stepped on her high heels and left here angrily, but in her mind she kept thinking about how she would "revenge".

inside the car.

Xia Moying rolled her eyes at Gong Muliang expressionlessly.

"Don't you feel sorry to see her like this?"

Gong Muliang shook his head.

"Who would believe it? People just looked at you so clearly that their eyes glowed green. Or, what did you really do behind my back?"

The corner of Xia Moying's lips twitched, and she reached out to hook Gong Muliang's tie, slowly wrapping it around her slender and fair fingers, and slowly clenched it tightly to pull her towards her.

She leaned close to Gong Muliang's ear and exhaled like blue.

"You'd better, don't sneak around behind my back, if I find out..."

Xia Moying smiled darkly, clenched her fists and raised her fists at Gong Muliang.

"will not."

The man didn't even hesitate at all.

Xia Moying nodded in satisfaction, but she had just leaned against the back of the car seat, and she immediately grinned.

"what happened?"

Gong Muliang's expression changed, and he hurriedly asked.

Xia Moying smiled awkwardly, but couldn't bear Gong Muliang's questioning, so she could only tell what happened today.

The man's air-conditioning was getting worse and worse, especially when he heard Xia Moying say that Xie Shuanghui told them to break up, his handsome face was ugly.

"Don't be like this. My mother was also misunderstood by Leng Lingfei and misunderstood our relationship."

Gong Muliang's expression was icy cold, and his eyes were filled with gloom.

"There won't be a next time."

Say it like a promise.

Xia Moying smiled and nodded, leaning her head against him.

"I believe you."

Xia Moying had just returned home when she learned from Nian Qinxin that she had been nominated for Best Actress in the movie she made earlier.

"Xiaoying, your movie is so good, Mom has watched it several times beside me."

But the only shortcoming is that the duration of the movie is too short, and the palace fighting scenes revealed are not so thrilling and exciting.

Xia Moying responded with a smile, but subconsciously, she turned her gaze to Gong Muliang next to her.

go?Still not going?

"Don't worry! I'll arrange it!"

Gong Muliang seemed to see Xia Moying's hesitation, and spoke softly.

Xia Moying's heart warmed, and she nodded fiercely.

"It's just an awards ceremony, there will be no further delays, I promise."

There is still some time before the award ceremony, Xia Moying thought of the dress that stole the limelight at the last award ceremony, and unconsciously began to worry about the issue of clothing.

Among the designers of the Gong family, she selected one that was more in line with her own style, and greeted her early.

Unexpectedly, even though she thought she had made full preparations, something went wrong when things came to an end.

"What did you say? The designer's hand is injured, so he can't make it?"

When Xia Moying got the phone call, there was a momentary blank in her mind, her mind was befuddled, and her eyes were dull.

(End of this chapter)