Chapter 1125

Leng Shaoheng is still expressionless, lightly said: "excuse me."

Leng Shaoheng glanced at the manor and understood that it was almost the same. He knew that few people could own the manor, but he didn't expect that it was yuan Qingkai's mansion.

Yuan Qingkai Qingyuanzhai, indeed, did not notice the similarity between the two.

Leng Shaoheng's car came in. Guided by the servants all the way, he arrived at the open parking lot.

After ten minutes' journey, Leng Shaoheng arrived at the hall.

The hall here is similar to the cold house. However, the cold house is simple and elegant, which has been handed down for many years, with the smell of smoke and dust of time. The appearance of the villa is naturally yellow, which is different from the deliberately forged classical style of Yuanqing house. The classical things here are only imitations now.

Yuan Qingkai has good taste. The hall is full of all kinds of cultural relics, including the purple vase that Leng Shaoheng has been looking for.

Leng Shaoheng's eyes lingered on the cultural relics, but did not find that there were two people sitting on the sofa in the middle of the hall.

In the center of the hall, the round ground is sunken down, and only two steps down can you walk to the sofa. It's like a stage. It's surrounded by thousands of people.

Leng Shaoheng is used to the comfort created by money. He has everything and doesn't envy yuan Qingkai's mansion. It's not something he craves, either.

Leng Shaoheng sits quietly on the sofa. As soon as he looks up, he is Mrs. Qing wearing a veil.

Leng Shaoheng is stunned and stares at madam Qing for a long time. It was Mrs. Qing who broke the silence with a smile.

"Mr. Leng, I didn't expect you to come to w City. I really welcome you. Qingkai will be there in a minute. If you don't mind, you can have a chat with me first. "

Leng Shaoheng was stunned by Lady Qing's generosity.

Yuan Yuan said Shen Qingqing was in this house, so Where is it?

"Madam Qing, do you know a woman named Shen Qingqing? I got the news. She's here Leng Shaoheng asked.

"So that's why you're here?" Mrs. Qing took a sip of Japanese latte. Perhaps because the tea was too sweet and greasy, Mrs. Qing raised her hand, came to the servant and took the cup of tea away.

Leng Shaoheng said, "yes, I'm here to find a woman named Shen Qingqing."

Mrs. Qing said with a smile, "Mr. Leng is going to go for nothing. We don't have a woman named Shen Qingqing here."

Leng Shaoheng: "how do you know? Is Madame Qing the hostess of this Qingyuan house? "

Leng Shaoheng looks at Mrs. Qing with burning eyes.

Mrs. Qing said calmly, "Mr. Leng, you guessed wrong. I'm not the hostess of this house. I'm the guest of this house just like you."

Leng Shaoheng: "Oh? Since Mrs. Qing is a guest, how can I feel that all the treatment of Mrs. Qing is the treatment of the host? Besides, how did Mrs. Qing know there was no woman named Shen Qingqing here? Is it Are you Shen Qingqing

Mrs. Qing: "I just live here for a long time. After all, the guests are the biggest, so my treatment is better."

Leng Shaoheng just wanted to say something, but yuan Qingkai came out, and the button on his wrist was not buttoned well.

There are two buttons on the top of the white shirt that are not buttoned up, making the collarbone sexy. Maybe it's because I just wake up and my eyes are lazy. With a lazy smile, yuan Qingkai said, "if a guest comes far away, I'll be late. If I'm late, I'll meet you far away."

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