Li Qingshen's steps were elegant and calm. When he reached the door of the villa, he was about to lift his foot and kick the door open, but the door was opened from the outside, and then, the dusty Lu Niange rushed in.
Lu Niange was surprised when he saw Li Qingshen and Ling Momo in his arms. Then he spoke and said hello: "Mr. Li
The moment Li Qingshen saw Lu Niange, his eyes suddenly became sharp. He just stared at Lu Niange lightly, and Lu Niange couldn't help but shudder, and involuntarily moved away from the body blocking the door.
Li Qingshen carried Ling Momo and walked out the door. When he passed by Lu Niange, Lu Niange, who had been staring at Ling Momo, saw the red mark on Ling Momo's wrist caused by the rope, and immediately rushed forward.
He reached out and grabbed Ling Momo's wrist, frowned, and said with great concern: "Momo, what's going on here? I'll take you to the hospital now.
Before Lu Niange finished speaking, Li Qingshen suddenly glanced at Lu Niange again. The look in his eyes was particularly impressive. Lu Niange just felt his heart tremble and his whole body was stunned. Ling Momo took the opportunity to give it a try.
He shook off Lu Niange's hand and said, "Mr. Lu, please respect yourself!" [
Lu Niange stood aside quietly, not daring to move rashly. He just stared at Ling Momo with his eyes, looking carefully.
Li Qingshen felt that Lu Niange's eyes were particularly annoying. He pursed his lips slightly and uttered two words: "Get away!"
He scolded Lu Niange sharply, harshly and without mercy.
Lu Niange's face turned red and white, but he didn't know what to say and didn't get out of the way. He still stared at Ling Momo's face.
Li Qingshen hugged Ling Momo, but suddenly stepped forward, knocked Lu Niange away fiercely, and left without stopping!
Lu Niange watched Li Qingshen and Ling Momo's leaving figures for a long time before turning and going upstairs.
When Lu Niange opened the door, Jian Chenxi had already returned to her usual calm and elegance, sitting on the sofa, staring out the window, not knowing what to think.
When she heard the door open, she turned her head and saw Lu Niange walking in. He smiled and said in a tone as soft and smooth as satin, "Niange, you're here."
Lu Niange's face was extremely ugly. He didn't even bother to go into the house. He stood directly at the door and said, "Jian Chenxi, why are you so damn sick and bothering to see me?"
Jian Chenxi didn't seem to notice Lu Niange's anger, and continued her tenderness. However, her voice had a touch of sadness: "Niange, I miss you, and I know that if I do this, you will
Angry, but I want to see you, I love you, Lu Niange, I don’t want to lose you, I only have this way, I have no other way."
Lu Niange frowned and looked at Jian Chenxi. The woman's face was filled with sadness, which surprisingly made Lu Niange soften his tone: "We have broken up."
Jian Chenxi, who has always been competitive, heard these words, and her eyes suddenly filled with mist.
How many women are out there who are determined to treat the man they love, but they don’t have the determination to use the sword with both hands!
