President Huan, Pampered Wife Love

Chapter 53 Does Leng Jinghan Have Thoughts For Her?
Mu Qingkong involuntarily shivered, shivered, and looked around vigilantly, but no matter how she tried to sense it, she didn't find anyone other than her who was angry, and even... could feel Sensei. The cold chill gradually rose from the soles of the feet and spread all over the body...

Mu Qingkong couldn't help but swallowed, before she asked again with concentration: "Is there anyone?"

The echo came again, and as the echo fell, there was only a "bang", a door was opened, and the sudden light made Mu Qingkong glance over her eyes, and when she got used to it, she looked... only to see a tall and tall figure... The man stood at the door with his backlight, and the light split into two beams from behind him, covering his body with a dazzling glare, making it difficult for people to see his face clearly, but they could feel the sinister aura on him, Like the night king from hell.

"Who are you? Why did you lock me up here?" Mu Qingkong didn't step forward impulsively, but asked with a cold face.

The man didn't speak, just stood there like Satan.

Mu Qingkong stared, but still couldn't see the man's face, she just asked instinctively: "Leng Jinghan?"

The man still didn't speak.

"Leng Jinghan...is that you?" Mu Qingkong's voice was a little louder, she stared closely at the man who couldn't see clearly in front of her, and her heart was burning with anger, "Why did you lock me here? Quickly let me go." I am going out……"

The man still didn't speak, but turned around slowly, the light and shadow hit his face, only reflecting a vague outline.

"Stop!" Mu Qingkong yelled, but the man stepped up and walked out, she suddenly became anxious, and rushed to the place where the light was.

Seeing that the man was about to disappear before her eyes, Mu Qingkong quickened her pace and stretched out her hand to grab him, but her hand missed.

She wondered why the man disappeared suddenly, and walked forward with hesitant steps. She looked around, and there was fog everywhere, and the range of vision was less than one meter.

Suddenly, Mu Qingkong looked at the lonely figure in front of her, her eyes lit up, and she hurried forward, but just after taking two steps, she felt that her feet were empty... Before she could react, her whole body began to move quickly. Falling down... as if falling into an abyss!
And just when she was terrified, a voice came from far above: You have betrayed your promise to me, you should go to hell...

"what------"

With a sharp scream, Mu Qingkong suddenly sat up from the bed, her eyes stared in horror, without focus, panting heavily, unable to recover from the weird dream just now.

"I've been looking for it for a long time, and finally I waited for you to appear. I started to have dreams in my ordinary life. No matter how late the night is, no matter how lonely my lover is, being able to hug you is my greatest achievement..."

Mu Qingkong was startled when the cell phone rang with a hint of sadness. She swallowed involuntarily, and moved her eyes to the cell phone on the bedside table with a dull look. Came on until it all stopped.

The music started again, and Mu Qingkong suddenly came back to her senses. She picked up the phone and answered it, panting slightly: "Shangguan..."

The phone was silent for a while, and then Shangguan Mu's soft voice came: "What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?"

"No... just woke up!" Mu Qingkong answered calmly, but her eyes fell on the rain outside the window inadvertently.

"I'll come and pick you up later!"

"En!" Mu Qingkong answered and hung up the phone. She looked at the darkened screen of the phone and suddenly realized that she was covered in cold sweat.

Mu Qingkong stared blankly at the phone, not knowing why she had such a dream, she curled her lips in a self-deprecating manner, took a deep breath, got out of bed, and walked into the bathroom. After a while, there was the sound of water, She stood under the shower and let the hot water wash over her body...

Cold house.

Leng Xiaotian stood in front of the window of the study room full of antiques and looked outside, holding a glazed pipe in his hand, he slowly lifted it up, took a puff lightly, and at the same time exhaled the smoke ring, he seemed to be in a very heavy heart .

With a deep sigh of "ah", Leng Xiaotian felt helpless about what happened today, and was a little happy about Leng Jinghan's scandal, but he was very melancholy that the other party was a low-profile starlet.

There was a "Dangdang" knock on the door, Leng Xiaotian turned his gaze back, and after he answered "Come in" heavily, the door was pushed open, and Fu Bo, the housekeeper of Leng's house, walked in.

"Master, Miss Tang is here."

"En!" Leng Xiaotian followed Uncle Fu out of the door after answering, his footsteps were steady, possessing the composure and sophistication accumulated over the years.

Tang Lan was wearing a silver professional suit, her wavy long hair like seaweed was casually scattered, she was capable and charming quietly waiting downstairs, seeing Leng Xiaotian coming downstairs, she greeted her in a neither humble nor haughty way, " Chairman!"

"Sit, what are you doing standing?" Leng Xiaotian smiled, signaling Tang Lan to sit down, and at the same time, Zhang Ma put the brewed tea in front of the two of them.

"I don't know what the chairman wants me to do?" Tang Lan asked with a polite smile on her lips.

Leng Xiaotian took a sip of tea before slowly asking: "What do you think of today's report?"

"It's just a third-rate star who wants to use the president to hype her up!" Tang Lan said calmly. She is one of the people in the group who has been in touch with Leng Xiaotian for a long time, not only because of her status, but also because of the relationship between the two families. .

"Oh?" Leng Xiaotian gasped slightly, with a slight smile on his face, and looked at Tang Lan with sharp and sophisticated eyes, "You think so?"

"That's the truth!" Tang Lan replied firmly with a faint smile. This was what Leng Jinghan meant, and what he meant was the truth of the matter!
"What do you think of Mu Qingkong?" Leng Xiaotian asked suddenly.

At the same time, he put the teacup in his hand on the tea table, and the soft sound of the teacup hitting the glazed stone table slightly shook Tang Lan's heart.

"No contact!" Tang Lan suppressed the turmoil in her heart, and said calmly, "I heard that she is a very motivated police officer, and she was involved in today's incident for no reason, and it must... cause trouble to her. "

Leng Xiaotian smiled faintly, looked at Tang Lan sharply, and asked slowly, "Do you think Jing Han has any thoughts about her?"

Tang Lan's face froze, but he regained his composure in an instant, and said calmly, "This question... the chairman should ask the president!"

"Hehehe!!" Leng Xiaotian smiled, looked at Tang Lan with deep meaning, and said slowly, "I always thought...you are the one who knows Jinghan best and is also Jinghan's best helper. You...should be fine."

Tang Lan was happy to receive Leng Xiaotian's compliment, but she didn't show it, she just said calmly: "Thank you, Chairman, for your approval, but I have no right to interfere with the president's personal issues."

Leng Xiaotian put the pipe to his mouth and took a puff before he said, "Tang Lan, you and I have known each other for decades, right?!"

Tang Lan smiled, her apricot eyes flickered and said, "It's been more than 30 years, and Daddy often mentions you. I heard from Daddy that I went to play golf with you yesterday."

Leng Xiaotian nodded, with a smile on his face, everyone has been young and frivolous, and has also been obsessed. He is a person who has experienced it, so he can naturally see Tang Lan's thoughts, but Jing Han's temper is not anyone's. It can be grasped, and not everyone can control it. It is not easy to warm his heart...

"Your father kept complaining when he saw me, saying that you didn't care about your family after you returned to China, as if you were married to Tianlin..." Leng Xiaotian said with a smile, unable to tell whether he was sincere or joking He said, "Continue to leave you in Tianlin, I'm really afraid that your father will catch up with you."

Tang Lan's complexion finally changed. Everyone in the world could see her purpose in Tianlin, but only Leng Jinghan couldn't see it...or it should be said that he knew it clearly, but he never cared, even ...He could even threaten her with her leaving!

If you love first, you are destined to pay more, she doesn't care!
All she cared about was a result, a result that could stand by his side.

"I came to Tianlin to learn something, and it's too late for Daddy to be happy, so why would he complain?" Tang Lan also seemed to be joking and said: "Or...the chairman is afraid that I have learned too much, and I don't want to Me?"

"Hahaha!!!" Leng Xiaotian laughed heartily, "I really don't want you to go, with you here, Jinghan can feel a lot easier."

Tang Lan smiled, and when her heart gradually eased, Leng Xiaotian slowly put away her smile, and said slowly: "But... from the standpoint of an elder, I still hope that you can help your father more. .”

The smile on the corner of Tang Lan's mouth became stiff. She looked at Leng Xiaotian seriously, pursed her lower lip slightly, and suppressed the turbulent emotions in her heart, and said, "I will remember the chairman's words in my heart."

"En!" Leng Xiaotian nodded, knowing that Tang Lan is a smart person, she doesn't need to be too thorough, she will naturally understand, "Aren't you going to attend the police academy celebration at night? Go get busy... "

Tang Lan stood up and bowed slightly, "Chairman, then I'll go first."

Leng Xiaotian looked at Tang Lan's haughty peacock-like back, and didn't murmur to himself until she went out, "Jinghan's child is already strong enough, and Tianlin's territory is already big enough, a commercial marriage And a strong partner...not for him."

"Master, don't tell me...you have taken a fancy to that little policeman?" Forbe asked.

Leng Xiaotian took a puff on his pipe, looked at Uncle Fu with refined eyes, and then slowly said: "Jinghan's life is in his own hands, and what he wants...Only he knows."

Although the words were ambiguous, Uncle Fu nodded in agreement. Although he was sent abroad shortly after picking up the young master, and he rarely went back to the mansion in the past few years, he still knew a little about the young master's temper. .

Leng Xiaotian got up and went upstairs. He stood at the stairs on the second floor, paused, and walked to a room on the left...

Opening the door, an unpopular and cold aura rushed towards him, Leng Xiaotian looked around, the simple decoration reveals a repulsive indifference, this room... How long has he not been back to live in?
Leng Xiaotian sighed heavily, closed the door, turned around and walked towards the study room, the back in the corridor showed a trace of guilt.

Tang Lan went out, and the moment she got to the car, she saw a lemon-yellow Maserati driving towards the parking lot quickly, a beautiful and crazy drift parked in the parking space...

(End of this chapter)