Chapter 103

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
At the beginning of summer, the mood of reading and forbearing for a long time finally collapsed in Xia Yuchen's sentence.

She couldn't hold back any longer. She held Meng Bao tightly and released her pent up emotions.

"Sorry, Xiaochen, I can't help it."

She cried, and tears fell from her face one by one. Tears wet her collar one by one.

Xia Yuchen skillfully stretched out two small hands, held her head and put it on her small shoulder.

His hand gently patted on her back: "Mommy, no, no, it doesn't matter. I, I will, protect it, Mommy. "

At the beginning of summer, Nian didn't know where she came from, nor why her spirit collapsed so much.

Just know, the heart is very painful.

Until I came back to Leng's house.

Leng Lingfeng sat on the sofa, his eyes tightly locked on the closed door in front of him, and his frown was full of displeasure and waiting.

He seemed to be waiting for something.

Suddenly, as soon as the door in front of him opened, Xia chunian led Xia Yuchen back, and he suddenly stood up.

"Why did you come back so late?"

Xia Chu Nian ignored the man in front of her. Now she is not in the mood to talk to him.

She passed by him without even looking at him.

Leng Lingfeng was ignored. He grabbed Xia chunian's hand unhappily, pulled her in front of him, and then threw her on the wall.

With a bang, Xia chunian was thrown on the wall, and the whole person's back was pasted on the wall. She only felt the pain of being hit on her back.

"Leng Lingfeng, what's wrong with you! Aunt, I'm in a bad mood and don't want to talk to you! "

Leng Lingfeng grabbed Xia chunian's wrist with one hand, then pulled it up, lifted it in the air and pressed it directly on the wall.

"Cook for me."

Hearing the man's request, she couldn't help but say coldly, "cook for you? What qualifications do you have to ask me to cook for you? "

She just felt that the man in front of her was a complete madman.

The madman had sent someone to kidnap her and almost killed her.

And now, this madman is here seriously asking her to cook for him?

Leng Lingfeng said fiercely, and his gloomy and uncertain face suddenly leaned forward.

"Because I am the young master of the cold family, no one can not obey my orders. Including you, read at the beginning of summer. "

"You'd better not challenge my limits. You know, I can do everything."

With that, he turned his head and looked at Xia Yuchen in front of him.

As soon as he noticed his sight, Xia chunian immediately protected Xiaochen behind him.

"Let go of me."

Leng Lingfeng didn't let go of her, but continued to stare at her: "what?"

"If you don't let me go, how can I cook for you?" Early summer Nian said angrily.

At this time, Leng Lingfeng's stomach suddenly grunted and made a sound.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere was a little embarrassed.

Leng Lingfeng coughed, then threw away the woman in front of him and ordered coldly.

"Don't you hurry to cook?"

At the beginning of summer, I read a cold hum, which led Xia Yuchen into the kitchen.

As soon as she entered the kitchen, she saw a lot of fresh dishes in the trash can.

These dishes were cooked not long ago. The servants at home cooked them for Leng Lingfeng. Unexpectedly, Leng Lingfeng was not only not eating a mouthful, but also furious.

So the servant had no choice but to pour all these dishes.

At the beginning of summer, Nian clenched her fist. Now she is suppressed everywhere in Leng's house.

First, Leng Jiting used it to wash white, and then Leng Lingfeng forced him to cook.

She took a deep breath, as if comforting herself.

It doesn't matter. After Xiao Aojing has handled it, he can leave Leng's house and start living his own life.

Thinking so, she lit the fire again to cook.

After less than an hour, she brought out three or four delicious dishes.

In the middle is braised spare ribs.

Leng Lingfeng sat at the table with all his eyes on the braised ribs in front of him. After several hesitations, he gently picked up a piece and put it into his mouth.

The same fragrance, the same irresistible taste, the familiar taste turned on the tip of the tongue, making him quiet.

Bang - the door of Leng's house was pushed open, and then several noisy people came in.

Leng Jiting walked in with two women around him.

"Second young master, I sent you home. We should go back."

Leng Jiting's face looked a little drunk, "go again tomorrow, hurry to take a bath and wait for me in my room."

The two women couldn't help but look at the early summer in front of them and read, "second young master, isn't that good? Let's go to your room. What about your wife? "

Leng Jiting didn't even look at the early summer in front of him: "there are many guest rooms in Leng's house."

Then, the two women entered the bathroom impolitely.

At the beginning of summer, Nian looked at the eye stimulating scene in front of her and clenched her fist tightly.

She just didn't say anything and kept her head down.

The current situation also seems to make lenglingfeng have a lot of interest.

He put down his chopsticks and couldn't help narrowing his eyes. His eyes turned back and forth on Nian and Leng Jiting at the beginning of summer from time to time.

"Leng Jiting, what are you playing with? And bring back the women outside? "

Leng Jiting supported his chin with one hand and rubbed his fingertips gently on his face.

"Leng Lingfeng, you should know better than me. What kind of person am I? Before, I just wanted to make an image of a good husband to whitewash my image. Now that I have succeeded, naturally I don't have to play anymore. "

He opened his arms: "this is my original life."

He seemed to be saying that his original life was like this.

Leng Lingfeng always looked at Leng Jiting in front of him, then stood up and did it in front of him.

His hands grabbed Leng Jiting's wheelchair and then deliberately lifted it up.

"There seems to be something wrong with your wheelchair. Let me help you."

As soon as the wheelchair was lifted, Leng Jiting, who was sitting in the wheelchair, naturally sat unstable and fell to the ground.

Leng Jiting fell directly to the ground, and his legs fell flat on the ground irregularly, as if there was no trace of flexibility.

Leng Lingfeng's eyes are still irreconcilable temptation.

He squatted in front of Leng Jiting and hit his knee with his hand.

It is said that people's conditioned reflex is that when their knees are knocked, their legs will unconsciously bounce up.

But after beating, Leng Jiting's legs still had no reaction.

"Leng Lingfeng, don't go too far."

Early Xia Nian walked by and pushed Leng Lingfeng away. In her eyes, she could not see the temptation, but only saw that Leng Lingfeng was bullying Leng Jiting.

She helped Leng Jiting on the ground back to the wheelchair: "second young master, are you okay?"