Her Overbearing Man

Leng Jian called in a low voice. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a warm wet feeling coming from the thin clothes on his chest.

The diffusion speed of the wet meaning was very fast. In just a few seconds, Leng Jian felt that his chest had been wet for more than half. Leng Jian called in a low voice. As soon as he finished, he felt a wet feeling coming from the thin clothes on his chest.

This time, Leng Jian did not dare to say anything more.

He could feel that his heart ached slightly because of the sudden frailty of Leng Qianqian. Just a little tear made his chest stuffy.

Leng Jian knows that he is completely trapped and can no longer escape from the love net named "Leng Qianqian", and he never really wants to escape.

"Don't go, please..."

Leng Qianqian's weak begging voice came from Leng Jian's chest with a buzzing voice.

Leng Jian's body froze, his eyes flashed a lot of embarrassment, so straight stand, ears hear Leng Qianqian constantly low cry, and so completely different from her, with the voice of begging, "no, OK, ah Jian, please..."

"Promise me, don't go. I don't want to bear the pain of losing you again. Please..."

"Ah Jian, would you please promise me that..."

Leng Qianqian probably has never been so embarrassed and pitiful. She cried so tired that she fell asleep.

And until she fell asleep, Leng Jian couldn't give her a clear answer.

Leng Jian is very tangled. He wants to help his boss and his brother Leng Yang, but he doesn't want Leng Qianqian to be unhappy, but he can't think of a way to both.

Even clumsy he can't even comfort, let alone let him persuade Leng Qianqian to agree with his plan.

So he didn't say anything at last. He was so silent that Leng Qianqian lost control of his mood. At last, he was so angry that he began to scold him. He even beat his chest with his hands. He didn't say a word.

He was so silent.

He seems to be using that way to express his protest, silent, but people can not ignore.

In the end, Leng Qianqian is tired and sleeps on his shoulder. Leng Jian reacts for the first time and gently carries her to the bed in the bedroom.

The flawless face of the white wall is still with tears, which makes Leng Qianqian, who is more aggressive, feel a little sick. Her eyes are red and swollen. Even when she is asleep, the corners of her mouth are drooping subconsciously. She looks unhappy. Maybe she really doesn't want to compromise.

Leng Jian covers Leng Qianqian's quilt, and then reaches out his hand and caresses her cheek gently, with some heartache in his eyes, "Qianqian, I'm sorry..."

Watching Leng Qianqian cry like this, how can Leng Jian not be distressed? He can listen to her for anything, but in this matter, he really can't promise her.

Leng Jian raised his hand and lifted the messy hair on Leng Qianqian's face, saying in a low voice, "forgive me."

With that, he turned and walked away, as if he had not noticed that Leng Qianqian's eyes, which should have been sleeping, suddenly dropped a drop of crystal clear tears, which slowly slid down Leng Qianqian's cheek, and finally disappeared into his hair.

However, the next moment, her eyes with more tears down the cheek, one by one, scrambling to general.

In Leng Jian from the bedroom to go out, with the door of the moment, should be sleeping Leng Qianqian, suddenly opened his eyes, this time, the tears in the eyes more turbulent, she cried silently, but let people incomparably distressed.

Leng Qianqian didn't fall asleep.

She is a smart woman. Although she has never had any deep contact with other men, her character of growing up in this fame and fortune circle makes her habitually weigh the pros and cons.

When she found that she couldn't make Leng Jian change her mind, she knew they couldn't go on like that.

But Leng Jian couldn't bow down, and she didn't want to bow down in this matter, so she found the most suitable way for them at that time, let them think about each other alone and calm down.

So Leng Qianqian cried and "fell asleep" in the past.

But in fact, it's just a means.

If she really continues to cry like that, it will not have any results, but will make people feel bored, she will not have any benefits, so Leng Qianqian finally fainted in silence.

The room was empty and quiet, only dark curtains were half opened, and the sunlight came in with a warm feeling. However, Leng Qianqian felt that she was so cold, lonely and helpless at the moment.

Leng Qianqian's eyes are staring at the ceiling, the tears from the corner of her eyes are more and more turbulent, but she seems to have no sense.

She's in such a mess that she doesn't know what she's thinking.

In terms of feelings and friendship, she should listen to Leng Jian and go back to help her brother and her first and only friend Bai Linlin. Although they may not be able to help much now, if they go back, they can at least tell lengyang what she knows.

With Leng Jian, lengyang is no longer alone.

And Bai Linlin and the child

As the child's aunt, as well as his mother's good friend, she did not go to see the child up to now, let alone give him a gift, which is also very unqualified.

In love and reason, Leng Qianqian knows that he should go back.

But she had a lot of fear and panic.

She had known for a long time that she was only an accessory to her biological mother, both for Leng Jia and for her.

When the family is harmonious, the good mother doesn't mind accompanying her to perform a drama of motherly kindness and filial piety, showing the world her gentleness and elegance.

But when it comes to her vital interests, or when it comes to the most important men in Leng's two teams, the little motherly heart will disappear in an instant.

So three years ago, she was able to force her to leave without fear.

Now, she can threaten her with her favorite man.

Even though Leng Jian is her son-in-law, she is her only daughter.

But Leng Qianqian has no confidence at all. She doesn't think that a woman who is so cruel to her own daughter will be soft hearted because of her changed identity and the relationship with her daughter who is not close to her.