Chapter 239

Name:I still love you Author:mao xiao mi
Leng Lingfeng put his hands on both ends of Leng Jiting's wheelchair armrest, and his body fell forward slightly and pressed down.

The distance between them suddenly narrowed, but the difference was that Leng Lingfeng seemed to stand high and despise Leng Jiting.

"Leng Jiting, later, Nian will return to Leng's house in early summer. However, I didn't come back as the second young lady of the cold family. She will return to Leng's house as a young lady of Leng's house. "

Then a faint mocking smile came up at the corner of his mouth: "at that time, I'm afraid you'll have to call her, sister-in-law."

Ye Zixing could not help staring at such words.

Her face is full of disbelief, Mrs. Leng family?!

Is the young master really going to take this woman back to Leng's house?

Leng Jiting's face was thin and cool. The green tendons on the back of his hands jumped up one by one, and his palm seemed to be calmly placed on his leg.

"These are just your wishful thinking."

Leng Lingfeng turned around and looked at Xia chunian behind him: "little cook, tell him if I'm wishful thinking."

Through these days of observation and what Lei shaoting said, he understood.

It turned out that the little cook always liked him.

Therefore, she will be desperate to help him, and Lei shaoting will target him because of her, leading to the bankruptcy of Fengshi group.

Therefore, he is very confident that Xia chunian will stand on his side and be with him.

"Leng Lingfeng, don't be kidding."

At the beginning of summer, Nian frowned, stepped back a few steps, and his face was full of rejection.

"I won't go back to cold home, let alone be with you."

Her words were very straightforward, without any beating around the Bush, and the meaning of rejection was more direct.

There is no room for reverie.

The confident smile on Leng Lingfeng's face solidified instantly, as if he couldn't take it back.

"At the beginning of summer, do you know what you're talking about?"

He could not help but increase his tone and questioned the woman in front of him.

At the beginning of the summer, Nian took a deep breath and continued: "of course I know, Leng Lingfeng, I did help you, but I don't like you."

"Therefore, I will not be with you, nor will I become the young lady of the cold family. Therefore, please don't say such words that are easy to cause misunderstanding in the future. "

Hearing her clear refusal, Leng Jiting's burning fire was put out in time at the moment.

He couldn't help but raise a smile at the corner of his mouth: "Leng Lingfeng, what you read at the beginning of summer, you should understand very well? So, you go and don't bother us here. "

"Early summer Nian, you go with me."

With that, Leng Lingfeng grabbed Xia chunian's hand and planned to leave with her.

At this time, Xia Yuchen and Liu Jinnian also came out from under the table.

"Let go of Mommy!"

Xia Yuchen jumped up flexibly, grabbed Leng Lingfeng, dragged Xia chunian's hand and bit hard.

Out of eating pain, Leng Lingfeng suddenly released his hand at the beginning of summer.

"You bad thing, Mommy won't be with you. Mommy will return to her uncle again. You have no chance! "

Leng Lingfeng put on a smile of Chengfu at the corner of his mouth, with a little calculation in his eyes.

His face is always a commercial smile, just like a smiling tiger.

"Really?"

He looked at Xia chunian and said, "Xia chunian, don't I have kindness to you? Don't you have to repay this kindness? Now, I want you to leave with me. "

"Right now, come with me right away."

At the beginning of summer, she seemed to have never thought of it. Lengling summit spoke with kindness.

Xia Yuchen held her hand tightly, "Mommy, don't pay attention to him. Who wants to listen to him? "

After a long time, she slowly raised her low head.

"Xiaochen, let's go."

The little guy had a meal and didn't seem to react.

"Go? Why are you leaving? Mommy, why should we listen to this bad guy? "

Xia chunian didn't explain, but took his little hand and walked away towards Leng Jiting.

Suddenly, a familiar cold hand gripped her arm tightly.

Leng Jiting raised his eyes and looked at her without saying anything.

But there was a look of retention in his eyes.

He's trying to keep her.

At the beginning of summer, Nian felt as if her heart had been stabbed by countless thin needles. She couldn't breathe.

Her eyes turned red quickly, and her eyes were filled with tears.

Leng Lingfeng walked by and forcibly opened Leng Jiting's hand. Only then did he pull Xia chunian away from the hot pot shop.

Leng Jiting just watched Leng Lingfeng take away the early summer Nian in front of him.

"Ji Ting, do you want to chase?"

Liu Jinnian looked and asked.

"No, go back."

Leng Jiting calmly shook his head, but his heart was cold.

Leng Lingfeng, I want to see if you can be as tough as you are now in a few days.

In the car.

Leng Lingfeng forced an order in displeasure: "read at the beginning of summer. After that, you are not allowed to get along with Leng Jiting alone."

"You can't have any meeting or communication."

Listening to the command in my ear, early summer Nian frowned with some dissatisfaction: "Leng Lingfeng, are you ordering me now?"

He took a deep breath, which regulated his mood and tone to no change, as if nothing had happened.

"No, I did it for you."

At the beginning of summer, Nian looked at him coldly, with the same strong tone: "Leng Lingfeng, you really have kindness to me, but it doesn't mean that I will be limited to you, ordered by you and sent by you."

"This is the first and last time. In the future, leave my business alone. "

With that, she opened the door and wanted to get off.

Before she got off, suddenly, her hand was caught. Then, at the beginning of summer, Nian was pressed on the back seat of the car.

Leng Lingfeng pressed her on the car, clasped her hands and leaned against the chair.

His eyes were gloomy and long-term, like an abyss, dragging people into it and unable to turn back.

"What are you doing? Leng Lingfeng! Let go of me! "

At the beginning of summer, Nian kept struggling, but she couldn't open it.

Leng Lingfeng bent down his head, put his face on her neck and took a greedy breath, as if to inhale all her fragrance into his mouth.

"Little cook, I don't want you to violate my words. Don't make me unhappy. Otherwise, I can't guarantee Leng Jiting's safety. "

She bit her lower lip and turned her face away.

"Leng Lingfeng, you are not allowed to attack the second young master!"

He leaned on her lips. The distance between them seemed to be only a few centimeters. As long as he lowered his head a little, he could kiss