Chen Leng didn't like cats, but the woman hugging his neck from behind made him feel very comfortable, so he decided to forgive her for being rude, and said to her: "I don't want to keep cats."
"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 in his ear and asked. "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 you hate what I hate, it's as simple as that." Qing Huan freed up one hand to pinch Ji Guang's small meat pad, and Chen Leng saw the pink and tender color A few seconds, and then quietly stretched out a finger and poked it.
Ji Guang hated him very much, and immediately bared his teeth and meowed, the hair on his back exploded. Its demonstration was nothing, and the bodyguards of the restaurant responded one after another. Look at them, as long as Chen Leng gives an order, they will get rid of Ji Guang 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 kept during meals. Chen Leng looked at her calmly, not understanding what she was going to do at all.
"Don't you think they make a lot of fuss? You are always surprised. You didn't grow up surrounded by them, did you?"
He didn't eat or sleep, so Chen Leng hasn't eaten until now, but patiently talked to Qing Huan: "I was almost kidnapped when I was a child, and my family was very worried about my comfort, that's why it happened."
"Oh... It's understandable to be protected when you were young, but now that you are old, 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 leave them around during the meal? It feels weird."
Chen Leng didn't understand what was so strange about it, he was used to it eight hundred years ago, but since Qing Huan said so, as a newly married husband, he naturally had to satisfy his wife's request. So he signaled everyone to retreat, leaving only two servants and the butler in the restaurant.
It's not impossible to communicate, although it is more difficult to communicate. Qing Huan glanced at Chen Leng, always felt that this person was like a sculpture, without emotion at all, he was obviously 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 he didn't touch his bottom line, he would be satisfied unconditionally. Maybe if Xie Yiyi tried to communicate with Chen Leng, the final outcome would not be like this.
Jiguang doesn't eat cat food, and it eats what humans eat. The housekeeper who once raised cats is very worried. He wants to make his own suggestion tactfully. It is obvious that the young lady will not accept it. , didn't you see that she still shared a boiled egg with that cat? The housekeeper thought for a while, but still kept silent, silence is golden.
After breakfast, Qing Huan was supposed to go to study, but... the teachers were all driven away by her, and the remaining teachers, such as tea ceremony, piano flower arrangement, etc., also shunned under her fierceness. Chen Leng could tell that his EQ was negative. His new wife didn't want to learn these things at all—or in other words, she didn'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.
Fortunately, at noon, I received a call from a friend who grew up with me 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 were his buddies, and Qing Huan didn't seem very happy at home, so let's go.
He originally wanted to take Qing Huan out to have a look in his heart, and he didn't intend to keep her at home. However, Chen Leng is a person who doesn't understand the world at all. He thinks that he can explain everything by bringing Qing Huan by his side. , Has any woman appeared by his side all these years? Therefore, even if others don't understand, his friends should understand that this woman means something different to him.
That night, Chen Leng held Qing Huan's hand. She wore a dress with a long skirt tonight, revealing a fragrant shoulder. Even Chen Leng, who couldn't remember the woman's face clearly, had to admit that Qing Huan's beauty was suffocating.
She was born with a good skin, the dark and sad past has long passed, 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 eyes of others did not come from accidents. No one knew what kind of demons she had experienced under her elegant and beautiful, majestic and gentle appearance today.
Qing Huan was obediently led by Chen Leng, and when she got out of the car, she looked at his side face, his profile was deep and handsome. Such a noble and remote posture makes it hard to imagine that Chen Leng is actually a man with a negative EQ. "Can you walk slowly? I'm wearing high heels."
Chen Leng immediately slowed down his pace. You could tell he was a little stiff, probably changing his speed for the first time in his life.
The two entered the hall together, there was a lot of people inside, and then the moment they saw the two of them, there was no sound.
Anyone who has met him knows how good-looking Chen Leng is, but anyone who has met him also knows how indifferent Chen Leng is to others. It's 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 a hundred women who have met Chen Leng, at least ninety-eight have a crush on him, and the remaining two are the ones who are ashamed and dare not confess.
Similar to star chasing, the favorite star is too handsome or too beautiful, and has too many fans, so all the fans feel like this: He belongs to all of us, no one can monopolize it!
Most of the ladies present felt the same way. But Chen Leng is holding a woman's hand today!
They looked at Qing Huan with critical and alienated eyes, trying to find some flaws in her, so that they could feel better. Since Chen Leng has never accepted any woman, then he should never accept it! But he accepts it now, and that woman is perfect and there is nothing wrong with it. Whether it is posture or appearance, there is no fault at all.
The host of the banquet tonight is also Chen Leng’s best friend who grew up together. His name is Shao Hui. Gao Daying has a smile on his face. When he came to say hello to Chen Leng, there were several men and women behind him, all of whom were well-dressed. The jewels and treasures of the girls are overwhelming, but they all have one thing in common, that is, they ignore Qinghuan.
Yes, no matter how beautiful, outstanding and dazzling she was, they didn't pay attention to her. It can also be said that they did it on purpose, to let everyone in this banquet know that they love this woman beside Chen Leng I can't look down on it, as if this can slap Qing Huan in the face.
Shao Hui smiled and said, "Ah Leng, what a coincidence that you came, and your wife just arrived." Then, he stretched out a hand in a gentlemanly manner, and invited out a woman in a short dress behind him.
It was so obvious, the woman looked at Chen Leng shyly, excitedly, and affectionately... However, when she looked at Qing Huan, there was only coldness and reserve in her eyes. It seems that Qing Huan is something dirty, of course she didn't show this contempt on the surface, if Qing Huan was a young girl who hadn't experienced much in the world, maybe she would really cry because of this kind of clever humiliation.
But she is not. Not only is she not, she used this humiliating method a long time ago, okay
Before the woman could talk to Chen Leng, Qing Huan lightly tugged Chen Leng's arm. When she looked at him, there seemed to be little stars in her black and white eyes: "Husband, I'm a little tired standing, find someone Is there a place for me to sit for a while?"
Of course Chen Leng had no objection. He was a complete idiot in life, and when he heard Qing Huan say he was tired, he nodded to Shao Hui and the others. He knew Shao Hui's family very well, so he took Qing Huan directly to the rest area.
The remaining woman in a dress clenched her fists forbearance.
Shao Hui and the others all looked dumbfounded at the back of the two leaving together. However, after walking a few steps, Qing Huan turned her head in amazement. She looked at them calmly and indifferently, but full of ridicule and contempt.
It's really low. Thanks to her, it was Xie Yiyi who had low self-esteem and cowardice. These people could make Xie Yiyi suffer from autism with just a few glances. How can a real wealthy family be like this? Because of their good background, they should understand what is respect and what is polite. Showing off your power and appearance in front of people who are inferior to you 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? What do you feel?"
Qing Huan: "..." Idiot.
Chen Leng really didn't understand. He will give her what she wants, and if she doesn't want it, he will give her what he thinks is the best, because he will be a competent husband. But what did she say about her feelings... Chen Leng couldn't get this point at all.
Perhaps Shao Hui and his group were a little unwilling, so they walked over behind him. Shao Hui stared at Qing Huan for a few seconds, seeing that she was not afraid of him, and he didn't know where his anger arose, and asked, "Ah Leng, what is this?" Who is the woman? What did she just call you?"
Chen Leng raised his head calmly, stretched out his hand to beckon the waiter, brought a glass of juice to Qing Huan, saw her looking at him with twinkling eyes, somehow understood what she meant, reached out and took out the handkerchief. It was supposed to let her wipe her hands, but she stretched out her little hand.
Those jade hands were soft and white like spring onions, and Chen Leng unconsciously wiped them clean for her. Then he replied slowly: "Her name is..."
"My name is Qing Huan, and the taste in the world is Qing Huan's Qing Huan, Chen Leng's wife."
She could see that he was waiting for her to offer a handshake, and then he was trying to humiliate her by rejecting her or ignoring her.
But she didn't reach out after introducing herself.