Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

After leaving the violent neighborhood, Zhanlong and Wild Wolf drove them to the best hospital in Lyon.

Care of the wound for Leng Kuang, blood draw, CT MRI concussion, and so on, all kinds of examinations, that's all.

But Chu Qing really didn't understand, what was the point of doing these checks together.

She asked Leng Kuang, and Leng Kuang said that since she was here, she simply had a full physical examination.

Chu Qing was called a speechless.

Later, she accidentally heard the wolf asking Zhanlong, did she have it? How's your body? Does it affect pregnancy?

At that moment, Chu Qing understood why Leng Kuang asked her to do a full-body examination.

I don't know whether I should be glad that I was not pregnant, or I should be glad that my body was not affected by any miscarriage.

In short, her heart sank to the deepest part of the ocean after this day.

Leng Kuang’s injury was not serious, and it was almost healed in a few days. He took her to England.

It was night, on the private beach of the seaside hotel, Chu Qing was sitting on the swing chair, resting his head on the back of the chair, and slowly swaying the swing chair by herself.

Gradually, Chu Qing felt sleepy, her eyelids became heavier, and she fell asleep without knowing it.

When I woke up again, the sky was shrouded, and the sky shone with stars.

And she, even though she was still sitting on the swing chair, just didn't know when she was hugged in her arms.

Leng Kuang hugged her, leaning her head on the cane, her eyes closed, her breath was steady, and she seemed to be asleep.

It was a bit cold, and he was only wearing a shirt with a jacket over her.

She raised her hand, gently, trying to pull away the cold and crazy arm.

But he didn't expect to be tightened by him.

Leng Kuang didn't open his eyes, but just enjoyed it, putting all the weight of his body on her.

For a long time, it didn't move.

Chu Qing maintained the same posture, only feeling that her body was going to be stiff, and she was a little irritable.

When I was thinking of making a sound, Leng Kuang's soft voice rang: "Are you homesick again?"

He just kept that position and didn't open his eyes.

Chu Qing was puzzled, glanced at him with complicated eyes, and then nodded: "..."

She did not speak, and Leng Kuang did not open her eyes.

Whether Leng Kuang saw it or not, knew it or not, she would answer it anyway.

"What else do you have in your house?"

Chu Qing was a little puzzled, she didn't understand Leng Kuang suddenly asked her what this meant.

She hesitated, guessing about her cold and mad mind, but did not answer for a long time.

And Leng Kuang did not urge her, still closed her eyes, as calm as if she had never asked.

Time passed in silence like this, suddenly let go of her coldly, and then slowly sat up.

Chu Qing looked at him and pressed her lips twice before she said: "There are grandpa, dad, mom..."

Leng Kuang asked again, in a soft tone: "Are you the only child in the family?"

Chu Qing nodded: "Yes, I am the only child in the family, and my grandparents love me very much. I can't imagine how sad they would be when they knew I was'dead'."

These words caused Leng Kuang's chest to vibrate slightly, and his tone trembled: "A Qing, I'm sorry."

Chu Qing curled her lips seemingly, seemingly mocking and mocking him, and then stopped saying anything.

For a long time, Leng Kuang didn't say anything. After a long silence, he suddenly turned around and looked at Chu Qing: "Would you like a drink?"