President Huan, Pampered Wife Love

Chapter 28 She is Eagle's Woman!

Mu Qingkong endured it, then lowered her head and asked, "Why didn't you come to me when you came back!"

It has been six years since he returned to City A, but he has never looked for her in the past six years. If he doesn't remember her, why did he help her these few times?
Leng Jinghan was silent for a while, and in the end, he didn't tell Mu Qing that Kongying was dead, "If we can meet each other, why bother to look for it?"

"Then what if we don't meet again?" Mu Qingkong stared at Leng Jinghan angrily, "Are you planning to never come to me for the rest of your life?"

Leng Jinghan frowned slightly, and looked at Mu Qingkong who was pursing her lips slightly, her eyes flashed with urgency and tension, "You said...you believe in happiness around the corner!"

Inexplicably, Leng Jinghan uttered this sentence, this sentence from the story told by the eagle.

Mu Qingkong's eyes became rosy, and a thin mist filled her glasses. She secretly gritted her teeth and tried to hold back, she couldn't tell what it was like, she was angry that he didn't come to her, but she was happy that he remembered her What I said when I was a child.

Tears spilled out of the eyes inadvertently, and the warm breath slid over the cheeks and smudged at the corners of the mouth, with astringent and salty taste.

Leng Jinghan originally hated women's tears, but when he saw Mu Qingkong staring at him, and the uncontrollable tears fell down, his heart seemed to be stung by something, and he raised his hand to wipe away her tears. tears on face...

When his hand was about to approach Mu Qingkong's cheek, he stopped suddenly. His gaze turned cold, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the dark forest. He narrowed his eagle eyes slightly, and shot out two sharp eyes...

At the same time, a black figure flashed through the jungle and disappeared in the darkness!
Leng Jinghan pulled back his gaze calmly, and calmly wiped the tears on Mu Qingkong's face with slightly rough fingertips. She didn't notice the episode just now.

Mu Qingkong felt that her strength for so many years had suddenly become fragile, her tears kept overflowing, and the feeling of Leng Jinghan's warm fingertips sliding across her skin made her heart tug.

Mu Qingkong took a deep breath, turned her head to wipe away her tears with her hands, swallowed, calmed down, and said with a slightly choked self-mockery: "It's me who is too hypocritical, so many years...we are no longer the same as before. It's a sunny day in the sun!"

I haven't seen you in 17 years, they have all changed!

She is not the carefree princess back then, nor is he the knight who was like a little ruffian back then. Now he has an indifferent and unapproachable chill on his body.

Obviously he was sticking to his promise to her when he was a child, but why does he feel that he is so unreal in front of her now?
Leng Jinghan looked at Mu Qingkong whose face was full of sadness, and a strange emotion flashed in his heart, but, such emotion was so fast that even he didn't realize it, "Come with me tomorrow!"

"Where are you going?" Mu Qingkong asked with a frown, her eyelashes were still wet, and the lake surface under the moonlight reflected on it, emitting a faint crystal.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow!" Leng Jinghan didn't answer her question, stood up, looked at her with eagle eyes and said, "It's too late, I'll take you back."

Mu Qingkong frowned even tighter. In his memory, he was not so domineering. What happened to him all these years?And why was Leng Qingtian adopted?

With doubts, Mu Qingkong followed Leng Jinghan out of the small park and got into the car.

The roar of the Bugatti Veyron engine broke the tranquility of the night, the lights flashed, and the car made a beautiful rotation, and the car headed towards Mu Qingkong's residential area...

When the car turned the corner, a tall figure came out from the darkness, looked at the direction where the car disappeared and did not move for a long time, just stood there all the time, with a sinister aura about him.

The man turned around slowly, glanced sideways at the gate of the small park, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, that kind of smile didn't reach his eyes, and it gave off a chilling aura.

The man looked back, raised his foot and walked in the opposite direction from where the car disappeared...

After Leng Jinghan sent Mu Qingkong to the community, he drove to the villa on the top of the hill. In private, he didn't like crowded places. Apart from the housekeeper Aunt Li and her husband who were taking care of the garden, there was no one else in the villa.

Leng Jinghan entered the villa, turned on the lights, took off his coat and tie as he walked, and unbuttoned the two buttons on his shirt, revealing his wheat-colored and strong chest.

At the same time that he rolled up the sleeves of his shirt to his elbows, he had already walked to the small bar in the living room and poured himself a glass of wine. When he lifted his eyes slightly, he revealed a wild and indifferent manner.

Leng Jinghan poured all the wine in the glass into his mouth, the spicy feeling immediately stimulated his taste buds, and when he swallowed slowly, his ink eyes became darker.

Thinking back to the figure in the small park at night, he couldn't be sure whether it was intentional or unintentional, but what he was sure of was... this person must not be simple.

The corner of Leng Jinghan's mouth hooked into a cold sneer of arrogance, he put down his wine glass, and walked upstairs to the bedroom...

As soon as the person entered the room, before the light was turned on, Leng Jinghan felt a strange aura. He turned on the light indifferently, and then looked at the woman sleeping in Anran on the bed, pursed his thin lips lightly, and gradually narrowed his eagle eyes... …

The woman on the bed softly "baji" her mouth, because the sudden dazzling light made her a little unsteady when she just fell asleep, and when she turned over, she made a moaning sound.

Leng Jinghan looked at the white legs that were placed on the thin quilt because of turning over, his black pupils became dark, and the lines of his face with sharp water chestnuts also felt cold. He walked forward and looked condescendingly at the woman on the bed who didn't notice any danger at all. , the air in the room gradually became thinner, making it suffocating.

The woman on the bed felt such a depressing atmosphere even in her sleep. She frowned and opened her eyes. The eyes that were originally illusory due to unwillingness to wake up, when they came into contact with Leng Jinghan's dangerous gaze, they suddenly woke up. up.

"Why are you here?" Leng Jinghan's tone was colder than the wind from the air conditioner.

But the person on the bed didn't seem to feel it, just pouted slightly, and said coquettishly: "Brother, we haven't seen each other for a year, and you will be cold-faced to him as soon as I come back!"

As he spoke, he blinked his eyes innocently, with grievance on his face.

Leng Jinghan's eyes moved slowly, glanced at the smooth legs that were still outside indifferently, and said coldly: "Are you going back by yourself, or I will let the old man pick you up!"

When Leng Yao heard this, she grabbed the quilt and sat up, her white and smooth shoulders were exposed like this, but she didn't mind at all, "Brother, I..."

Leng Jinghan turned around, not intending to listen to what Leng Yao wanted to say, just took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, and after connecting, he coldly ordered: "Send a bed and bedding to the villa!"

Xing Tian, ​​who slept hazily at night, was a little out of sorts and asked, "Boss, who used it?"

"Me!" A word came out of his thin lips indifferently, Leng Jinghan hung up the phone, and left the room with steady and indifferent steps.

Leng Yao gritted her teeth angrily, her beautiful face gradually distorted due to anger, she took the pillow beside her and threw it towards the door, shouting: "Leng Jinghan, you bastard!"

Leng Jinghan went downstairs, sat on the high chair in the small bar, lit a cigarette, rested his arms lightly on the bar, and looked out through the French windows with deep eyes.

In the dark night, the original moonlight in the sky was covered by clouds, and only a few night lights on the lawn gave off a faint light.

Half an hour later, Leng Yao just got dressed and went downstairs. She had a heart-shaped collar T-shirt, denim shorts, and a pair of sneakers. Her whole person exuded a pure aura.

Standing at the stairs, Leng Yao looked at Leng Jinghan who didn't even look back at her, glared at him angrily, and walked out the door with her bag...

"Next time, I'll just throw you out!"

As soon as Leng Yao's footsteps reached the door, Leng Jing's cold and indifferent voice came, completely devoid of emotion.

Leng Yao turned around and looked at Leng Jinghan at the bar, gritted her teeth and said, "I'm your sister, do you want to be so cold to me? You treat Xing Tian better than me!"

"Sister...are you?" Leng Jinghan turned his face away, his eagle eyes were frivolous, looking at the face that always blurred people's vision with its appearance, and asked indifferently: "Do you really regard me as your brother?"

"It's because you don't treat me as a younger sister!" Leng Yao was caught in the middle of the story, and urgently defended, accusingly said: "I will sleep on your bed, and you will change the whole thing..."

Leng Jinghan's Mo pupils are like the surface of a windless sea. Although the surface is calm, there are already rough waves in the dark. He said coldly: "Women... are not allowed to enter my room!"

"Women... are not allowed to enter my room!"

Sen Leng's words made Leng Yao shiver involuntarily, she really wanted to yell a few words, but when she met Leng Jinghan's gaze, she swallowed her words abruptly in shock.

At this time, the headlights of the car flashed, and there was a glare of light when it passed through the glass, and then Xing Tian walked in, and he greeted Leng Yao in a gentle manner, "Miss!"

"Humph!" Leng Yao couldn't get out of her anger, snorted coldly, crossed Xing Tian and walked out, and when they brushed shoulders, they seemed to collide unintentionally.

Xing Tian grinned secretly, why is he the one who is troubled by the boss?
Leng Yao went out, and looked back at Xing Tian, ​​with doubts on her pure face, she glanced at the person who moved the bed, and thought to herself as she walked: Some people say that her brother is GAY, and that Xing Tian is always inseparable... Could it be? real?Otherwise, why does he hate women entering his room so much?Moreover, he has no interest in her at all...

In the villa, after Xing Tian directed someone to change Leng Jinghan's bed, he sat next to him, poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and said, "That young lady will try once every year when she comes back... She is really persistent!"

Leng Jinghan didn't speak, but said lightly: "Check who Mu Qingkong has provoked recently!"

"Huh?" Xing Tian swallowed the wine in his mouth, pushed his glasses and asked, "These days they are too aggressive, causing trouble again?"

"Not sure!" Leng Jinghan recalled that figure at night, he wasn't sure whether it was aimed at him or Mu Qingkong, but his intuition told him that that person's goal was her.

"Boss..." Xing Tian put away his usual jokes, looked at Leng Jinghan seriously and asked, "Are you serious about Mu Qingkong?"

The boss doesn't have many women, and they basically want to vent their needs. If the boss is really attracted to a certain woman, they are also happy, but if it is Mu Qingkong...she is a policeman after all.

Leng Jinghan remained silent, his carved face showed a calm indifference, and after a while, he slowly said: "She is Ying's woman!"

(End of this chapter)