Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

After a long time, the sound of footsteps turned behind him, very light and light, like a wind blowing.

Chu Qing slowly turned around, and saw the cold mad like her, dripping all over, wearing casual clothes, expressionless, but there was some compassion in his eyes.

Looking at this familiar figure and face, Chu Qing was not surprised, the tranquility spreading like mountains and water all over her body, and her expression did not make any waves.

She looked coldly, smiled faintly, her tone was calm: "Why have you been following me, since when have you been following me, or that I have never left your eyes."

Under the sunlight of Chu Qing, Leng Kuang couldn't tell any lie: "I came to China by the same plane as you, and I will always come to see you if nothing happens during this time."

Chu Qing was not angry either, she just smiled and said, "I know, don't come to see me again in the future, this will make me feel that I have been living under your surveillance."

With that, Chu Qing turned around and left.

Leng Kuang did not stretch out his hand to hold her like before.

He didn't say anything, didn't make any movements. Chu Qing thought he would hug him domineeringly from behind, but neither did he. He just stood silently, watching her leave.

Moreover, he did not stubbornly stand there, and when Chu Qing walked in, he turned and walked away.

After Chu Qing entered, she did not rush to build the elevator, but stood behind the door.

She thought Leng Kuang would be standing there, but when she quietly saw it, she found that people had gone to the building.

A soreness rushed to the tip of her nose, and tears burst into Chu Qing's eyes, and her heart seemed to be moved slightly. It was so painful, but it made her feel particularly uncomfortable.

She didn't move, she just kept standing like this, her eyes drooping, showing a dazed expression.

After a long time, she laughed at herself.

With a sigh, she raised her eyes and prepared to take a step away, but was surprised to find that there was a person standing in front of her silently, which really shocked Chu Qing.

"You...when did you stand in front of me?" Chu Qing was shocked, in disbelief.

God, when her vigilance and sharpness were so bad, she didn't even notice when people stood in front of her.

If this is a mission, she really didn't know how she died, and she was right to choose to retire.

Leng Kuang did not speak, but moved forward slowly.

Chu Qing's heart tightened, and subconsciously used a fist to reach between her and Leng Kuang, backing, but there was no way to back, behind the wall.

Leng Kuang reached out and held her fist, wanting to wrap her up and take it down slowly.

But Chu Qing didn't let it go.

Leng Kuang raised his other hand, gently stroked her face, possessed, and slowly pressed her forehead against her forehead, and asked gently: "Can't you ask me to sit in your house?"

Chu Qing was silent, and closed her eyes.

But even if she didn't look at the cold and crazy expression, she still felt a trace of weakness and exhaustion in his voice.

These two words, it seems that they shouldn't be cold and crazy, but when they are used on him at the moment, they seem to have no sense of contradiction.

It can be seen that he is real, physically and mentally exhausted? ? !

Thinking of this, Chu Qing's fist clenched unconsciously loosened.

"I know that you are very angry, but I just want to look at you from a distance, and don't want to disturb you." Leng Kuang said very lightly, and then sighed.