The Contracted Wife: Boss, No Binding Contract

Standing behind Li Qian, Ling Chuxia heard Li Qian's words from the beginning to the end. If it wasn't the timing, he really wanted to applaud her.

How could she not find that Li Qian is so eloquent before? The good and the bad, the dead, all the things were left to her alone, and she took advantage of everything.

It was her who was aggressive, and she was also the one who pretended to be thinking about her in the end.

Ling Chuxia felt that she could no longer listen to it like this, and she was not sure what else Li Qian could pull out in the future. Ling Chuxia slightly lowered her head to tidy up her clothes, and then drew her hair behind her to make sure she had no problem. , She cleared her voice, took a step forward, stretched out her hand, patted Li Qian's shoulder, and then said softly in Li Qian's ear: "Sorry, I have already come."

Li Qian was talking vigorously, completely unaware of her behind, but Ling Chuxia patted so suddenly, and leaned over her ears and spoke softly, as if a shady breath was blowing straight into her ears, frightened. Li Qian jumped up from the sofa at once.

"Who?"

Following Li Qian's movements, everyone's attention was swept toward Ling Chuxia. The moment they saw Ling Chuxia, everyone seemed to be frozen at once, and they were all stunned.

Ling Chuxia stood there steadily, slender, but ****, her skin was as white as porcelain, and her face was delicate and pleasant. Her long black skirt made her whiter, and she could see her slightly sideways. To that almost snow-white back, as beautiful as the elf in the night, suddenly broke into this worldly mundane.

Seeing everyone who was stunned, Ling Chuxia only bends her lips slightly with a quiet voice, "Hello everyone, long time no see, this is Ling Chuxia."

Time seemed to stand still for a long time, everyone's eyes were wide open, and their eyes were filled with unbelievable, stunning, and shocked complex emotions.

No one could believe that such a beautiful and charming woman in front of her was the lively tomboy.

Li Qian was the first to react, pointing straight at Ling Chuxia with her long fingers. Her words were a bit uncomfortable, "You...you...how do you dress like this? You, are you Ling Chuxia or Lingyun? Shu?"

In Li Qian’s impression, Ling Chuxia was always a little transparent when she was in school. She didn’t pay attention to what she was like, but after she got married, she was a well-mannered, stereotyped, antique-like woman. Dressed like an old teenager, without any taste in clothes.

She originally thought that she would wear it like this today, but she didn't expect to wear it like this... Showy-feeling, she instantly compared her.

Ling Chuxia still smiled, her voice in a hurry, "Of course I am Ling Chuxia. You warmly invited me to come to Ling Chuxia."