Devil CEO's Sweet Wife

Leng Ling plays with two small children's clothes on the crystal tea table.

Two days ago, when I was out shopping, I happened to see these two sets on the street. Thinking that the two little guys would look good on them, I bought them back.

The tassels at the dress and skirt on her hand are unconventional. She is thinking of going to Xing Rushi to surprise her two children later, but she doesn't want the phone at home to ring at this time.

Looking up at the clock on the wall, I couldn't help wondering why anyone would come to her at this time?

But her doubts didn't last long. The bodyguard who came respectfully with the phone gave her an answer.

"Ma'am, it's Zhou from the Xiao family."

The man said, will be in the hands of the receiver in the past, and then carefully try not to make their own movement noise, put it on the tea table.

The antique telephone set inlaid with blue and green gemstones reflects dazzling light on the crystal table top, which makes it more and more beautiful.

Leng Ling put down her skirt and raised the receiver to her ear in her usual noble tone.

"What's the matter?"

"Madam Leng, please come here. Miss Guifu is also in the Xiao's house. Something has happened. The master hopes you can give him an explanation. "

The old Zhou on the other end of the phone said that he was neither humble nor overbearing, just like the attitude of being around the old man on weekdays.

Hang up the phone, Leng Ling frowned.

Listening to Lao Zhou's tone, it seems that Qingyu has done something wrong, which angers Lao Xiao. But before the matter is not clear enough, she is not easy to judge.

After getting up, she left a message for Xing Rushi, telling her that she had something to do before she left, and then she turned to the housekeeper to prepare the car.

At this time, the Xiao family became full of gunpowder again after a long silence.

Leng Qingyu came out of Gu Xiaoxiao's room and went to the hall with Lao Zhou's reception. She sat on the sofa and continued to watch the script in her hand. It seemed that she was not very interested in everything around her.

The anger in the eyes of the old man was even more angry when he saw that she left from his side as if nothing had happened. He held on to the crutches in his hand, and his face was ugly.

His eyes were cold, and he went downstairs after a moment of silence. Standing on crutches beside the cane chair not far from the cold rain, he asked, "where is Xiaoxiao?"

After all, it's Leng Ling's daughter. The old man doesn't intend to tear his face.

But the other side obviously didn't care about the coldness in his tone. He looked up at him indifferently and turned his eyes back to the page in his hand.

The old man is always in a high position, few people dare to give him face, but the girl in front of him is challenging his authority again and again.

This can't help but let the old man's anger go straight to his temples. But he repressed several times, and asked again.

"Cold rain, I'll ask you for the last time. Where did you send Xiaoxiao?"

"I don't know." Leng Qingyu is not afraid, but she also knows that since the old man didn't touch her before, he won't do it now.

So she had to make her attitude a little bit harder so that she could put off more time for those two people.

"Even if you know, do you think I'll say it?" She closed the script in her hand, looked at the old man's anger, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely ironic in the old man's eyes.

If it wasn't for the wrong time, he might have praised a good spirit, but now Xiao Zhenhai's heart only has the anger that can't be broken.

"Cold rain, don't think I dare to do anything to you! Even if you are a cold child, you will not have a good end if you annoy me

The old man pointed to the cold rain with his crutches. The blue veins on his forehead suddenly rose, and his right hand trembled slightly because of his anger.

Lengling rushed to see the old man's words just now, and her gorgeous red lips suddenly became dim. She opened her mouth and said, "my daughter, who dares to move her!"

Hearing this, Xiao Zhenhai turns to see Leng Ling's face, which is very similar to her first love. For a moment, she shakes her spirits, but immediately she purses the corners of her mouth.

"Look at what your daughter has done He dropped his crutch and beat it down to the ground.

Because of this vibration, the tiny dust on the floor flew into the air and fell to every corner of the house.

Leng Ling's feet moved very fast. It took only ten seconds from the door to Leng Qingyu.

She first looked at her daughter who didn't want to look at her and turned her head. Then she looked at the old man's sharp eyes without fear.

At first, she was angry, but now she was in the process of saying sorry.

"Clear rain, let's go!" Lengling doesn't want to do it with Xiao Zhenhai, so he stops and says to the cold rain behind him.

But her practice made the old man more and more dissatisfied, "do you want to go? Lao Zhou shut the door. No one is allowed to step out of Xiao's house without my orders! "

Lao Zhou nodded, then turned around to obey the order, but Leng Ling said in a fierce voice, "is this what the Xiao family calls hospitality? It's really chilling