Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

A big man actually started crying like a woman, his mad look called contempt.

He chuckles mockingly, sipping his wine, no longer paying attention to Hua Miaomiao, letting him cry sadly.

I originally thought that Hua Miaomiao would cry after two cries, but I knew that with a small cry, it gradually became a howling that evoked blood.

Not only Leng Kuang couldn't stand it, but even the war dragon on the side couldn't stand it.

They and Hua Miaomiao are two men from different worlds.

For them, crying is a sign of weakness, but for Hua Miaomiao, crying is just a vent.

Just because they understand that Hua Miaomiao's cry is to vent, they are even more speechless.

The enthusiasm of the steaming alcohol, unknowingly, has concealed the old grievances of people's hearts.

Looking coldly at Hua Miaomiao, the more she cried, the more sad she became. With a rare smile, she patted him on the shoulder sympathetically: "Okay, don't cry, isn't it a woman?"

Hua Miaomiao raised her big teary eyes and looked at Leng Kuang and angrily said: "Of course you are talking coldly, that woman loves you."

Leng Kuang stroked his forehead, a little weak, "What about loving me? It's not that you don't want to be with me. Some women are poison, and some women are antidote. Chu Qing is definitely a poison, not an antidote."

"Who said she is a poison, a man's woman is obviously the antidote," Hua Miaomiao retorted, interrupting Leng Kuang.

Leng Kuang leaned back in his chair lazily: "For me, it is poison. I have been poisoned by her now. There is no cure for it. Now I am waiting for the poison to die."

Hua Miaomiao wiped her tears, stopped crying, and drunk hiccups: "It's not all because of you, it hurt her too deeply, you deserve it, you deserve to be poisoned and die."

"Yes, I deserve it, so no matter how she treats me, I have no complaints. It's not that I say you, you are enough. You are a big man crying and crying, you are not a woman," Leng Kuangxie said. Hua Miaomiao smiled mockingly.

Suddenly, his gaze shifted slyly, and then he took out his mobile phone: "How about introducing a few girls to you, so you can open up a new world?"

Hua Miaomiao waved his hand immediately, "Come on, you should keep those girls for yourself! I don't need them."

He drank a little today, and he felt even more uncomfortable being smoked by alcohol, so he couldn't help but want to cry.

But it doesn't mean that he is completely drunk and knows nothing.

It is not so easy to lie to him.

Leng Kuang stared at Hua Miaomiao, and said very seriously: "I'm not stingy in this regard. If you want to break new ground, come to me at any time, you can have any woman you want."

With a hint of ridicule and sarcasm in Hua Miaomiao's tone, she said coolly: "You better solve yourself first. The man did not say to be with you, you don't come to shame me."

Leng Kuang raised his eyebrows: "I am not yin you, I am helping you, I am Lei Feng, do you know?"

Hua Miaomiao almost sprayed, and said quietly, "Aren't you ABC? You still know Lei Feng."

Leng Kuang narrowed the light of his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth looked like a smile. "Whoever told you to grow up abroad will not know Chinese history."

Hua Miaomiao snorted, "You are not Chinese."

Leng Kuang glared at him: "Who told you that you can't be Chinese when you grew up abroad, my mother is Chinese, of course I am also half Chinese."