Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The eighteenth bowl of soup (6)

Chen Leng doesn't like cats, but the woman hugging his neck from behind makes him feel very comfortable, so he decides to forgive her rudeness and say to her, "I don't want to have a cat."

"Jiguang has been with me for a long time, I like it very much, do you want me to throw it away?" Qing Huan whispered softly in his ear. "You have shown me your marriage certificate. As a husband, should you fulfill your obligations?"

Chen Leng asked: "What obligation?"

"You like what I like, and follow me to dislike what I hate. It's as simple as that." Qing Huan took out Jiguang's small meat pad with one hand, and the pink and tender color made Chen After a few seconds of cold stare, he quietly stretched out a finger and poked it.

Jiguang hated him very much, and immediately bared his teeth and purred, his back hair frying. This demonstration was nothing, and the bodyguards of the restaurant responded one after another. Looking at their appearance, as long as Chen Leng gave an order, they would solve Jiguang as soon as possible.

Qing Huan let go of Chen Leng, hugged Ji Guang in his arms, then sat down on the seat next to Chen Leng, and dragged the chair in front of him, which was very inconsistent with the distance that should be maintained during meals. Chen Leng looked at her calmly, not knowing what she was going to do at all.

"Don't you think they make a big fuss? You're always surprised, didn't you grow up surrounded by them?"

I don't eat or sleep, so Chen Leng has not eaten until now, but talked to Qing Huan patiently: "I was almost kidnapped when I was a child, and my family was very worried about my comfort, that's why I did this. ."

"Oh...it's justifiable to be protected as a child, but now how old are you, you still need so many people to follow you every step of the way?"

Chen Leng said: "I'm used to it."

"At least don't let them stay at mealtime? It feels weird."

Chen Leng doesn't understand what's strange about this. He was used to it eight hundred years ago, but since Qing Huan said this, as a newly married husband, he naturally has to meet his wife's requirements. So he signaled everyone to step back, leaving only two servants and housekeepers in the restaurant.

It is not impossible to communicate, although it is more difficult to communicate. Qing Huan glanced at Chen Leng, and always felt that this man was like a sculpture, with no emotion at all. He was clearly handsome and young, but he felt like a caveman, and at the same time, he had the feeling of a retired veteran cadre. Although he didn't agree with everything she said, she put forward her own ideas, and as long as it didn't touch his bottom line, he was unconditionally satisfied. Maybe if Xie Yiyi tried to communicate with Chen Leng at the time, the final outcome would not have been like this.

Jiguang doesn't eat cat food. It follows what humans eat. Seeing that the housekeeper who has raised cats is very worried, he wants to make his own suggestions euphemistically. It is obvious from the appearance of the young lady. Will accept it, didn't she share a boiled egg with the cat? The housekeeper thought for a while, but remained silent, silence is golden.

After breakfast, Qing Huan was supposed to go to study, but... the teachers were all **** off by her, and the remaining teachers, such as the tea ceremony, piano, flower arrangement, etc., also retreated under her sturdiness. Chen Leng can also see that his emotional intelligence is negative. His new wife doesn't want to learn these things at all - or she doesn't accept anyone's arrangement and control over her. Chen Leng was a little troubled, because he didn't know what to do for her in this case.

Fortunately, at noon, I received a call from a friend who grew up with him and asked him to go out to play. When Chen Leng was a little more sensible, he didn't like to play, but these few are best friends, and Qing Huan doesn't seem to be very happy at home, so let's go.

He originally wanted to take Qinghuan out to have a look, but he didn't want to keep her at home. However, Chen Leng is a person who doesn't understand the world at all. He feels that he can bring Qinghuan by his side. That's all, has any woman appeared by his side over the years? Therefore, even if others don't understand, his friends should understand that this woman means something to him differently.

That night, Chen Leng held Qing Huan's hand. Tonight, she wore a dress with a long skirt, showing a fragrant shoulder, and her snow-skinned appearance was outstanding. Even Chen Leng, who could not remember the woman's face, had to admit that Qing Huan's beauty was suffocating.

She was born with a good skin, those dark and sad pasts are long gone, Qing Huan never cares about the past and the future, she only lives in the present. Her unique charm and temperament did not come by chance, and the envious and amazing eyes of others did not come from coincidence. No one knew what kind of demons had been experienced under such an elegant and beautiful, majestic and gentle appearance today.

Qing Huan was led by Chen Leng obediently. When she got out of the car, she looked at his profile, with a deep outline and a handsome appearance. Such a noble and distant gesture makes it hard to imagine that Chen Leng is actually a man with negative emotional intelligence. "Can you walk slower? I'm wearing high heels."

Chen Leng suddenly slowed down. It was obvious that he was a little stiff, perhaps changing his speed for the first time in his life.

The two entered the hall together, there was a lot of people talking, and then the moment they saw them, they fell silent.

Everyone who has seen Chen Leng knows how good Chen Leng looks, but how cold Chen Leng is to people is also known to those who have seen him. Not that there are no women who try to please or follow him, but he always ignores and rejects them. To be honest, out of 100 women who have met Chen Leng, at least 98 have a crush on him, and the remaining two are the ones who are too ashamed to confess.

Similar to chasing stars, the star you like is too handsome or too beautiful, and there are too many fans, so fans with aspiring will all feel this way: He belongs to all of us, and no one can monopolize it!

Most of the celebrities present felt the same way. But Chen Leng is holding a woman's hand today!

They looked at Qinghuan with critical and distant eyes, trying to find some flaws in her so they could feel better. Since Chen Leng has never accepted any woman, he will never accept it! But he accepted it now, and that woman was perfect without the slightest flaw. There's nothing wrong with his posture or appearance.

The host of tonight's banquet is also Chen Leng's best friend who grew up with him. His name is Shao Hui. Gao Daying has a smile on his face. All of them are dressed in jewels and extravagance, but they all have one thing in common, that is, ignoring Qinghuan.

Yes, no matter how beautiful, outstanding and dazzling she was, they didn't take her seriously. It can also be said that they did it on purpose to let everyone know that they were by Chen Leng's side at this banquet. This woman looked down on her, as if she could slap Qing Huan's face in this way.

Shao Hui said with a smile: "A Leng, it's a coincidence that you came here, and Zhifu just arrived." After speaking, he stretched out a hand and invited a woman in a short dress behind him.

It's too obvious. The woman looked at Chen Leng with shy, excited, and affectionate eyes... But when she looked at Qing Huan, there was nothing but indifference and restraint in her eyes. It seems that Qing Huan is some kind of dirty thing. Of course, she didn't put this contempt on the bright side. If Qing Huan was a little girl who didn't know much about the world, she might really be brought to tears by this clever humiliation.

But she is not. Not only is she not, she used this kind of humiliation a long time ago, okay?

Before the woman could talk to Chen Leng, Qing Huan gently pulled Chen Leng's arm, looking at him, her black and white eyes seemed to have little stars: "Husband, I'm a little tired from standing. , can you find a place for me to sit for a while?"

Chen Leng certainly has no opinion. He was a complete idiot in life. He nodded to Shao Hui and others when he heard Qing Huan say he was tired. He was very familiar with Shao Hui's family, so he took Qing Huan directly to the rest area.

The remaining woman in the dress clenched her fists.

Shao Hui and the others stared dumbfoundedly at the back of the two leaving together. However, after taking a few steps, Qing Huan turned her head in amazement. She looked at them with a calm and indifferent gaze, but it was full of ridicule and contempt.

It's really low coming home. Thanks to her, it was Xie Yiyi who was inferior and timid. These people could make Xie Yiyi get autism with just a few glances. How can a real rich and powerful family be like this? Because of their good background, they should understand what is respect and what is polite. Showing power and appearance in front of people who are inferior to yourself is not what low is.

After sitting down in the rest area, Qing Huan said to Chen Leng: "I think you care about my feelings, I am very happy."

"How do you feel? How do you feel?"

Qing Huan: "..." Idiot.

Chen Leng really doesn't understand. What she wants, he will give, if she doesn't, he will give her what he thinks is the best, because he wants to be a competent husband. But what did she say about her feelings... Chen Leng couldn't get this point at all.

Shao Hui's group was afraid that they were a little unwilling, and they followed behind. Shao Hui stared at Qing Huan for a few seconds, seeing that she was not afraid of himself, and he didn't know where to start, and asked: " Ah Leng, who is this woman? What did she call you just now?"

Chen Leng raised his head calmly, reached out his hand to call for the waiter, and brought a glass of juice to Qing Huan. Seeing that she was looking at him with glinting eyes, he somehow understood what she meant, and reached out to take out the handkerchief. She was supposed to let her wipe her own hands, but she stretched out her little hand.

The pair of jade hands, like spring onions, were soft and white, and Chen Leng unconsciously took the initiative to help her wipe them clean. Then he replied slowly: "Her name is..."

"My name is Qing Huan, and the taste in the world is Qing Huan's Qing Huan and Chen Leng's wife."

She can see that the other party is waiting for her to reach out and shake hands, then reject her or ignore her, trying to humiliate her.

But she doesn't reach out after introducing herself.