Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Leng Kuang stood up slowly, and a forcing cold light flashed in his black pupils.

Who is he cold, so low-pitched is the ultimate, but she actually doesn't appreciate it.

Nothing!

He madly wants any woman, since she is so unfeeling, he doesn't need it, and it's not worth wasting time on this woman.

Without saying anything, Leng Kuang turned and left, just as unfeeling as Chu Qing.

This time Chu Qing can definitely know that Leng Kuang will not come to her again. This arrogant man's self-esteem has been greatly affected, and he will never want to see her again in his life.

From then on, he and her will never see each other!

Leng Kuang left, did not make any stop, directly returned to Z by plane.

At night, when the lights were on, the cold and crazy stayed alone in the wide room.

He lay lazily on the sofa, his hair was messy, his tie was loose on his neck, the buttons of his white shirt fell apart, and his whole body exuded a kind of breath, don't mess with me.

On the front coffee table, there were a few bottles of high-end wine and a few bottles of high-end red wine, but they were all empty.

In this room, there were many beautiful moments of Leng Kuang and Chu Qing.

Leng Kuang found that the more he drank, the more these messes he thought about.

His eyes darkened deeply, and he got up and went to the bar to take another bottle of red wine.

Turning around, he saw the grid glass of the bar, he was stunned for a while, his white and well-knotted fingers were unconsciously attached to the clear glass.

Once she was very mischievous, teasing him to play a game of kissing through the glass.

Frowning, he realized that he shouldn't stay in this room anymore, put the wine that he had just picked up, and turned and left with the car key coldly.

He wants to drink, but he doesn't want to drink it at home, because the more he drinks at home, the more sober he gets, but he wants to get drunk at the moment.

"Just give me a few bottles, the price doesn't matter, the stronger the better!" He casually found a bar, opened a box, and ordered the waiter to get wine.

After all, the human heart is made of meat, not made of iron, and so is the stomach!

Leng Kuang had already drunk a lot at home. At this moment, after two more glasses of wine, his stomach started to be wrong, and it hurt!

He thought he should be drunk, or the wine outside was better, and he was drunk after two glasses.

Leng Kuang shook his head and got up, trying to make his eyes clearer, but he didn't take two steps.

He stood leaning against the wall, then took out his mobile phone to call his subordinates to pick him up.

Those two guards will follow silently wherever he goes, protecting him without disturbing him.

As long as he shouts, they will come out.

But at this moment, he didn't want to shout, his chest seemed to be blocked by something, and he even felt a little difficult to breathe, and then he had no strength to shout.

But before the phone was dialed, he heard an ambiguous voice in the next private room. He was confused and could not hear clearly. He only heard "Qingqing, come, let brother kiss!"

Qingqing, still Qingqing, or Qingqing, Leng Kuang didn't think so much, only Chu Qing's face flashed in his mind, and then he exploded with a "boom".

Because he suddenly remembered the one-night stand Chu Qing said.

The rolling anger made him no longer think so much, so he opened the door beside him.

There are two men in the private room, pressing a young lady to move her hands and feet, and the young lady’s clothes are all stripped.