cold wife

Chapter 8 You Can't Afford Old Auntie
Listening to Ai Baoer's words, Lin Shanshan's pretty face changed several colors, but more of them were embarrassment and injury. As Ai Baoer said, she stayed by this man's side for more than [-] years, but Never got him, let alone the feeling of wanting to die.

Looking at her expression, Ai Baoer also knew that this woman had never slept with Leng Qing, so she smiled maliciously, leaned up to her, blinked her eyes and asked earnestly: "Miss Lin, are you still in bed? Bar?"

"You!" Lin Shanshan's face was flushed red with anger, she stared at Ai Bao'er, she no longer had the gentleness and elegance she had before.

Ai Bao'er looked at her so angry, giggled, looked into her eyes, like a cunning fox, she leaned close to Lin Shanshan's ear, and said with a voice that only the two of them could hear Said: "Miss Lin, don't make such a mistake next time, man, go for it if you want it, don't play dirty with my old lady! You - can't afford it! Auntie!"

Lin Shanshan stared angrily. Age is a blemish for her, and it is also the last thing she wants to face up to. Although she is well maintained, her age is there. She is 40 years old this year, older than Leng Qing A full six years old.

When she was in her twenties, she stayed by this man's side, but this man always regarded her as invisible and lukewarm.

It's not that she doesn't know about this man's playing with flowers all these years, but she loves him, and she can turn a blind eye to it and pretend that she doesn't know, because she knows that Leng Qing is just playing around, just acting on the spot.

But Ai Baoer, this girl is different!
She was the first woman he brought back to this castle!She was also the first woman to be hugged by him!She was the first woman who hurt him but he didn't care about it!So she was really worried and scared.

She looked at Ai Baoer's charming little face, and was so stimulated by the words "old aunt" that she lost all reason. She raised her hand and slapped it down, and she was about to slap Ai Baoer's charming face. She has a small face, but Ai Baoer does not hide or dodge, just standing straight like this.

"What are you doing!" The man's roar came from the door, and the next second, Lin Shanshan's raised hand was restrained by the man.

Lin Shanshan looked at the man who was going back and forth in panic, her lips twitched a few times, then she lowered her head with a white face, shook her shoulders, and sobbed softly, covering her chest with her small hands, panting heavily.

Leng Qing's expression changed, he looked at the servant beside him, and roared angrily: "Hurry up and get the medicine for Madam."

"Yes, yes..." The servant went down in a hurry, and came back in a hurry, holding a water glass, and skillfully fed it to Lin Shanshan.

lady?

Ai Baoer stood with her shoulders folded and watched, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, guessing Lin Shanshan's identity.

"Xiao Qing, don't be angry, it was just Miss Ai who slapped me, that's why I... I'm sorry..." Lin Shanshan took the medicine, her breathing became more stable, and she looked at Leng Qing with tears in her eyes, feeling extremely wronged. look like.

The servant who gave her medicine just now was also filled with righteous indignation: "Yes, sir, Miss Ai just went too far! Not only did she say a lot of insults to Miss, but she also beat Miss!"

Lin Shanshan cried even more when she heard the servant's words, she covered her chest weakly with her small hands, that was called a pear blossom with rain.

Standing aside and listening to the master and servant singing together, Ai Baoer suddenly suppressed her smile, and looked at Lin Shanshan seriously: "Old aunt, are you acting? Or are you acting? Or are you acting?"

"Ai Bao'er!" Leng Qing frowned at Ai Bao'er, warning coldly.

Ai Baoer shrugged her shoulders: "Well, it's okay, you continue to make up."

Leng Qing looked at Lin Shanshan who was full of tears, frowned coldly, but lowered his voice as much as possible, and said: "You are not in good health, I will ask Uncle Lin to accompany you back to the courtyard."

When Lin Shanshan heard this, her eyes widened immediately. Her delicately made-up face was covered with tears, and she was a little pale. It was really distressing, but this person did not include Leng Qing.

"Don't, don't, Xiaoqing, don't drive me away, okay, I will be obedient in the future, even if it is Miss Ai... I will never say a word."

"Xiaoqing, please, I don't want to go back to the courtyard..." Lin Shanshan took a few steps towards Leng Qing, her little hand wanted to put his arm on him, but Leng Qing inadvertently avoided her, her small face was even paler There was no color left.

"Xiao Qing..." Seeing that Leng Qing didn't respond for a long time, Lin Shanshan swayed a few times with a pale face, and was supported by the servant behind her, leaning her body on the servant, as if she was about to faint at any moment.

Leng Qing didn't speak, but frowned even tighter. He turned to look at Ai Bao'er, who was obviously watching a play, strode up, put his arms around her waist, and walked directly to the door.

Lin Shanshan breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Leng Qing had acquiesced.

She looked at the back of the two leaving, her small hands beside her were clenched into fists, her nails dug into her palms, her eyes were full of jealousy and resentment.

"Ma'am, let me help you to rest." The servant who stood by and supported her said worriedly.

"I'm not Madam! I'm Miss! Call me Miss Lin!" Lin Shanshan got angry when she heard the servant's address, and slapped the servant's face.

The servant covered his face aggrievedly and looked at Lin Shanshan.

With a twinkle in Lin Shanshan's eyes, she walked up to the servant with a distressed face and touched her face: "Xiaoyan, does it hurt? Let me see. I didn't mean it just now. Don't be angry with me, okay?" it is good……"

On the other side, Ai Baoer was sitting on the back seat of the car, and the man beside him had a laptop on him, typing constantly, apparently very busy.

"Leng Qing, who was that woman just now?" Ai Bao'er squeezed out the computer on his body as if she had no bones, and approached his arms, rubbing his sensitive places back and forth.

(End of this chapter)