Chapter 647 (1/2)
That night, Leng Lingfeng ate a lot of food.
Many meals cooked by Mu Qianqian.
After eating, he went to sleep.
Mu Qianqian returned to Leng's house with the truth he knew.
The cold family came back at the same time, and cold Ji ting with a cold face.
Leng Jiting met Xia chunian in the hot pot shop, but the meeting was not as good as he thought.
He pulled off his tie and threw it on the sofa. Then he walked towards the house.
Mu Qianqian opened his arms and tried to stop him.
”Young master, I have something to say to you.”
Leng Jiting bypassed her and obviously didn't want to listen to her.
”Don't mess with me if you are in a bad mood.”
If he was offended at this time, he didn't know what he would do.
She gritted her teeth and still followed him.
”Maybe, young master, you will feel better after listening to what I want to say.”
His steps did not stop at all.
I don't care about her words.
Nothing can make him feel better.
”Young master, it's about reading at the beginning of summer.”
Mu Qianqian clenched his fist and shouted to Leng Jiting.
As soon as the three words read in early summer came out, Leng Jiting's footsteps stopped instantly.
Like a magic spell.
He turned slowly, his narrowed eyes full of dangerous light.
”How do you know the beginning of summer? Who told you? ”
She seemed to be frightened by the cold light in his eyes, and then silently stepped back two steps.
”Young master, don't care how I know. You just need to know that even if I die, I will never hurt you, a penny. ”
Leng Jiting seemed to trust her, so he turned to sit on the sofa.
The hand with clear bones was very beautiful. After pouring a glass of red wine, he took up the glass.
The glass swayed gently, and then the red wine in the glass was sent to his mouth.
”Say.”
Mu Qianqian reacted and nodded hurriedly: ”Nian in early summer was not with Leng Lingfeng.”
As soon as the words came out, Leng Jiting's action of drinking red wine stopped instantly.
But he was distracted. After almost a few seconds, he moved again and drank all the red wine in the glass.
”Do you know what you're talking about? Xia Chu Nian has married Leng Lingfeng. Now tell me, they are not together? ”
She took a step forward and boldly took the glass from him.
”What I said is true. And, young master, drink less bars in the future. It really hurts my body. ”
Leng Jiting clearly knew it was impossible.
But I still couldn't help holding a little hope.
”What's going on?”
Mu Qianqian looked firmly at the glass in his hand, ”promise me not to drink again, I'll tell you.”
”Are you threatening me?”
The man's eyes beat with the glory of death, ”do you know that no one dares to threaten me and make a deal with me.”
No, there's one.
At the beginning of the summer, Nian made a deal with him.
She still insisted, ”since the young master plans to continue drinking, I can only rot these truths in my stomach.”
Leng Jiting bit his teeth, and the green tendons on his forehead seemed to jump up one by one.
With a bang, his fist hit the table heavily.
He threw the red wine in his hand into the trash can, as if he had promised her.
”You'd better say some useful news, or I'll never let you talk.”
Mu Qianqian looked at him and took a deep breath.
There is some helplessness in my heart.