Chapter 119

Looking at the scattered cigarette butts on the ground, the two elders couldn't help frowning. Si Fu ran to Leng Qingyuan and bowed, "Leng Shao, you..."

Because Leng Qingyuan didn't plan to attend the wedding in advance, they didn't know what to say. However, when they saw Leng Qingyuan's eyes that could almost emit fire, they were still a little scared.

He threw his cigarette butts on the ground and looked coldly in his eyes. "Now that they are married, let them have a good life. In the future, don't be in the sight of Shen Yiqing and me, or..."

Leng Qingyuan and other people's eyes swept by, and they had already shivered. Even if Leng Qingyuan didn't tell them, they would be safe. They didn't want to waste their peaceful life.

After that, Leng Qingyuan returned to the car again, and then the car left the church with a turn.

Lying in the back seat of Shen Yiqing, still sleepy, not the slightest appearance to wake up.

Leng Qingyuan sat quietly beside him, looking at the ruddy cheek, with a heavy deep feeling in his eyes.

"Woman, what am I supposed to do with you?"

Soon, the car has returned to Leng Qingyuan's mansion. Until he puts Shen Yiqing on the bed, Leng Qingyuan walks towards the study.

In order to take Shen Yiqing to the wedding, he didn't deal with the whole day's work.

In her sleep, Shen Yiqing vaguely smelled the familiar breath, but in a trance, her thoughts returned to the wedding scene.

Si Jiayu, sitting on the wheelchair, and Liu Sijie's provocative eyes made her feel unacceptable.

Tired head is like a movie player in the past, those love in college is like a movie player, which comes to her mind needle by needle.

"Jiayu, Jiayu..." In the murmur, Shen Yiqing's mouth always calls the name of Si Jiayu, like a wounded child who can't find her way home. She is lost in the sweetness of the past.

When Leng Qingyuan finished his business, he heard the two words Shen Yiqing called in her sleep.

"Damn it Clenching his fists, Leng Qingyuan forcefully suppresses his anger, and then raises the quilt that hits Shen Yiqing.

"Woman, no matter how much I do, I really can't move you, can I?"

"If the truth is like this, then let you hate me deeply!"

With that, Leng Qingyuan pushed forward fiercely and had already got into Shen Yiqing's body.

Shen Yiqing, who was originally silent in her sleep, was awakened by the sudden pain. At the next moment, her frightened eyes had opened, "you!"

"Devil, get out of here!"

Roaring, Shen Yiqing's fist is waving on Leng Qingyuan's shoulder, and his hoarse throat is screaming fiercely. But even so, Leng Qingyuan's body still doesn't leave her.

"You are my woman, you can only be mine all your life!" While roaring, Leng Qingyuan accelerated his speed.

There is no moist softness, and the astringent pain makes Shen Yiqing burst into tears. However, in Leng Qingyuan's eyes, the tears flow for the sake of Si Jiayu.

Fierce impact, with cold Qingyuan heart endless anger, finally, Shen Yiqing again coma in the past.

Looking at something that he still left in Shen Yiqing's body, Leng Qingyuan waved his hand, and he was already sitting beside him.

Originally, he had no desire, but when he saw that Shen Yiqing still couldn't forget Si Jiayu, he restrained his anger and touched all his emotions.

Up to the study, this time Leng Qingyuan did not come back all night.

Until the next day, Shen Yiqing woke up in severe pain. The tear under her body made her feel unable to move. If she hadn't looked at the familiar environment around her, she would have thought that she had died once.

Inside the house, there is still a faint smell of Leng Qingyuan, but Leng Qingyuan is not here.

To be cold and wear, Shen Yiqing's hand reaches out to her waist. The deadly pain makes her feel pain between wheezing.

Tears ran down her cheeks, suppressing her inability to breathe.

"Why do you do this to me..."

Shivering voice lingered in the bedroom, outside the door, Leng Qingyuan's steps stopped in front of the door, did not move for a long time, the breakfast in his hand was still emitting wisps of fragrance, but his expression was with a trace of cold Qingyuan desert.

"Young master, why are you standing here and not going in?" Uncle Wu's voice rang out from the stairs, with wonder and doubt.

Before Uncle Wu could react, Leng Qingyuan turned around and walked downstairs. Then he put his breakfast into Uncle Wu's arms and said, "take it in!"

Finish saying cold Qing Yuan head also don't return of then left cold Qing Yuan home.

Lying in the bedroom, Shen Yiqing doesn't know what happened outside the door. Until Wu Shu comes in with breakfast, Shen Yiqing's crying stops.

"Young granny, what's the matter with you?" Uncle Wu looks puzzled. He can't help but have a headache when he recalls what he looked like when the young master left home. These two people are in conflict again.Shen Yiqing shakes her head and doesn't want to answer this question. She just holds her hand slightly and sits up.

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