Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Leng Kuang Qinghan smiled: "What do you mean? Why did you choose to come to France, do you think I don't know?"

His expression is sharp in his laziness and cynical in his shrewdness.

The smile is harmless, but it feels special.

This man's city mansion is extremely deep, and Chu Qing has always been unpredictable whether it is true or false.

She swallowed, "Crazy, she was just an accident. You should know that I wouldn't know that she was here. It was just a coincidence that I met today."

Leng Kuang's eyes twitched slightly: "Yes, this woman just now, she was an accident, nothing wrong, but Aqing, I want to tell you taking advantage of this matter, I'm good to you, but you must not regard me as an idiot. ?"

Chu Qing was forced by him to back down again and again.

Behind is a cold wall, in front is a cold and fiery body.

"Leng Kuang, what do you mean now? I really don't know what you're talking about. I will let you book the itinerary if I knew it. No, I won't come out if I knew it. Then you are satisfied." Chu Qing said, reaching out. To push him away.

Leng Kuang curled his eyebrows, stretched out his hand to hug her waist, and then suddenly rose into the air.

He was no more than a head taller than Chu Qing, which would be lifted up by his waist tightly and stared at him.

The feeling of getting his feet off the ground is really bad, Chu Qing quickly stretched out his hands and climbed on his shoulders: "What are you doing? Quickly let me down!"

The frown frowned, "Hanging the body in the air is uncomfortable, right?"

"Nonsense, of course, let me go!" Chu Qing was a little angry.

But Leng Kuang turned a deaf ear, and continued: "A heart hanging in the air is more uncomfortable than a body hanging in the air, do you know?"

Chu Qing only felt the heart, beating wildly and quickly: "What the **** is wrong with you? You let me down first!"

Leng Kuang asked: "In Country Z, what is the relationship between that Michael and you?"

Suddenly bearing on Michael, Chu Qing's heart suffocated suddenly, and then sneered, "What do you think? What do we have to do, if there is anything, I will go with you? He will still look at me and you Go! Chill, don't you be so naive, okay?"

Leng Kuang looked at her stubborn face, "I'm naive, then should we play a naive one?"

After all, he hugged Chu Qing to the balcony, and then opened the glass door outside the balcony.

Chu Qing was frightened, "Cold and crazy, what are you going to do?"

"Play with a childish one and die together!" Leng Kuang replied, actually still laughing.

However, Chu Qing knew that he was serious, and a sense of fear jumped to the top of her head. She stared at him in astonishment, "Crazy!"

She called his name, and her voice was shaking: "You are crazy!"

Leng Kuang's voice was like ice, and he asked again: "Say, what is the relationship between you and that Michael?"

"It doesn't matter..." Leng Kuang didn't wait for her to finish, and was about to hug her and jump down.

Chu Qing was shocked: "Cold and crazy."

"Where am I? I will dance with you!" It was completely different from Chu Qing's trembling voice, while the cold and madness was a kind of leisure, staying out of things.

It seems that what they are about to jump next is not a tall building, but a fall into a fairyland on earth.

Chu Qing said anxiously: "Stop making trouble, Michael and I... it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter!"

Leng Kuang's hand holding her tightened tighter, and pressed her to him fiercely, "A Qing, you didn't tell the truth, you concealed something from me."