Chapter 243

An Ling's eyes are complex. This outsider is really familiar with her son's home. Do these two people live together?

"Mrs. Quan, he didn't buy tea, so he only had milk and boiled water." Langsheng holds a glass of boiled water and a bottle of unopened milk in his other hand.

Why is this tone so like an old husband and wife entertaining guests?

Langsheng didn't notice that an Ling's eyes were very deep at this time, and his expression was unspeakable.

"I... I'll just drink boiled water." An Ling calmed down and took the boiled water from her hand.

The cold water and glass were in her hand. An Ling almost touched her lips and was wet.

The hour hand stopped at twelve o'clock, and there was a sound of the key twisting in the direction of the door. He's back.

An Ling looked blankly in that direction, her eyes were full of unknown pain.

The figure came in and saw the woman on the sofa. He didn't say anything, but his original indifferent expression and black face.

The whole body was cold and seemed to refuse to touch.

"Quan Yi. How's the wound? " Langsheng heard that he came out of the kitchen and lay on the kitchen door.

Quan Yi didn't answer. He went straight back to the room and fell on the door.

An Ling smiled bitterly and took out a transfer contract from her bag. She wants to give Quan Yi the equity she obtained in the Quan family. After all, he is the only one who can inherit the Quan family.

She prepared for a long time, hesitated again and again, and only today did she intend to find him in person. Will the equity transfer make him misunderstand that she is trying to get rid of her relationship with the power family?

"Please give it to him and ask him to sign it. Then go to my company and find me. " An Ling put on her sunglasses. When her father disappeared, she no longer relied on anything from the Quan family.

Today's achievements are her own glory, which she has worked hard in recent years.

Langsheng nodded slightly.

With her consent, an Ling grabbed the bag of the sofa and went out. Twice, I saw it.

Is the estrangement between their mother and son so great? Comparable to the length of the Milky way! It really doesn't appear on the same screen.

Langsheng picked up the contract, went to Quan Yi's room, twisted the door handle, and didn't lock the door!?

When I opened the door, a handsome man with a side face sat on the sofa. His fingers knocked on the keyboard and his face returned to cold. But the eyes are not particularly good.

"Quan Yi, contract..."

"Get out." Before she finished, Quan Yi directly intercepted the words behind her and said in a cold voice.

Is Langsheng afraid? Seeing him drive her impatiently, she was cold at that moment.

As soon as he shook his hand, the contract fell steadily on his lap.

Quan Yi stopped beating. His face was slightly sideways, and the two black and indifferent eyes stared at Langsheng.

"How dare you stare at me?" Langsheng half hung her eyes, and her half brown and half black eyes were cold and frosty.

When was she stared at? Those people didn't hear her name and ran away. The bottom layer knelt down and begged for mercy.

Quan Yi takes back his eyes and turns his eyes to the contract on his knee. Open, is a lot of text. Turn to the last page and you will have an Ling's signature.

Pick up the pen on the desk, write down his name quickly, and then throw it to the man over the door.

Langsheng caught him and wanted to close the door for him. He called him back.

What does this call her in for?

Unexpectedly, Quan Yi got up slowly, grabbed her hand with one hand and pressed her against the wall.