Chen Leng didn't like cats, but the woman holding his neck from behind made him feel very comfortable, so he decided to forgive her for being rude and said to her: "I don't want to have a cat."

"Ji Guang has been with me for a long time. I like it very much. Do you want me to throw it away?" Qing Huan attached himself to his ear and murmured softly. "You have shown me your marriage certificate. As a husband, should you fulfill your obligations?"

Chen Leng asked: "What obligation?"

"You like what I like. You want to follow me and hate it. It's that simple." Qinghuan used his hand to squeeze Ji Guang's small meat pad. The pink and tender color made Chen Leng look at it for a few seconds, and then quietly stretched out a finger and poked it.

Ji Guang hated him very much, and immediately showed his teeth and meowed, and his hair exploded. This demonstration was nothing, and the bodyguards in the restaurant responded one after another. Look at their appearance, as long as Chen Leng gave the order, they would deal with Ji Guang as soon as possible.

Qinghuan let go of Chen Leng, held Ji Guang in his arms, then sat down in the seat next to Chen Leng, and dragged the chair in front of him, which was very inconsistent with the distance that should be kept during meals. Chen Leng looked at her calmly, not understanding what she was going to do.

"Don't you think they're too fussy? You're always surprised. You didn't grow up surrounded by them, right?"

He didn't eat or speak, so Chen Leng didn't eat until now, but instead spoke to Qinghuan patiently: "I was almost kidnapped when I was a child. My family was very worried about my comfort, so this is how it happened."

"Oh... it's understandable to be protected when you were a child. How old are you now? Do you still need so many people to follow you in a row?"

Chen Leng said: "I'm used to it."

"At least don't let them stay while dining, right? It feels so weird."

Chen Leng didn't understand what was strange about this. He had been used to it eight hundred years ago, but since Qinghuan said that, as a newly married husband, he naturally had to meet his wife's request. So he signaled everyone to leave, leaving only two servants and butlers in the restaurant.

It’s not impossible to communicate, although it is difficult to communicate. Qinghuan glanced at Chen Leng and always felt that this person looked like a sculpture with no feelings. He was handsome and young, but he felt like a mountaintop cave man, and at the same time he felt like a retired old cadre. Although he did not agree with everything she said, she put forward her own ideas, and as long as he did not touch his bottom line, he would be satisfied unconditionally. Perhaps if Xie Yiyi tried to communicate with Chen Leng at that time, the final outcome would not be like this.

Ji Guang does not eat cat food. What humans eat, it eats what they eat. It makes the butler who once raised a cat feel particularly worried and wants to make his own suggestions in a tactful way. It is obvious that he will not accept the young grandmother. Didn’t she share a boiled egg with the cat? The butler thought about it, but still kept silent. Silence is golden.

Qinghuan should have gone to study after breakfast, but... the teacher was angry with her, and the remaining teachers, such as tea ceremony, piano flower sermons, were retreating under her toughness. Chen Leng saw that even though his emotional intelligence was negative, his newlywed wife didn't want to learn these things at all - or in other words, she didn't accept anyone's arrangements and control over her. Chen Leng was a little nervous because he didn't know what to do for her.

Fortunately, at noon, I received a call from a friend who grew up with me and asked him to go out to play. Chen Leng didn't like to play when he was a little sensible, but these guys were considered best friends, and Qinghuan didn't seem very happy at home, so let's go.

He originally wanted to take Qinghuan out for a look, but he didn't mean to lock her up at home. However, Chen Leng, a person who didn't understand human nature at all, felt that taking Qinghuan with him could explain everything. Has any woman ever appeared around him over the years? So, even if others don't understand, his friends should understand that this woman has a different meaning to him.

That night, Chen Leng held Qinghuan's hand. Tonight she wore a dress with a long skirt, revealing one side of her shoulders and a snowy skin, which was particularly outstanding. Even Chen Leng, who couldn't remember the face of a woman, had to admit that Qinghuan's beauty was suffocating.

She was born with a good look. Those dark and sad pasts had long passed. Qinghuan never cared about the past and the future. She only lived in the present. Her unique charm and temperament were not obtained casually. Others' envious and stunning eyes did not come from chance. No one knew what kind of demonic obstacles had they experienced today under her elegant and beautiful, majestic and gentle appearance.

Qinghuan was obediently led by Chen Leng. When she got out of the car, she looked at his side face. The outline was deep and handsome. Such a noble and distant posture was hard to imagine that Chen Leng was actually a man with negative emotional intelligence. "Can you walk slowly? I'm wearing high heels."

Chen Leng immediately slowed down. It could be seen that he was a little stiff, and it might be the first time in his life that he changed his speed.

The two entered the hall together, and there were crowds of people inside, and then they were silent when they saw them.

Everyone who has seen Chen Leng knows how good Chen Leng looks, but everyone who has seen him knows how cold Chen Leng is to others. It is not that there are women who try to please or follow him, but he always ignores and rejects them. To be honest, any woman who has seen Chen Leng, among a hundred, there are at least ninety-eight secretly in love with him, and the remaining two are the kind who are ashamed of themselves and dare not confess.

Similar to star chasing, the stars you like are too handsome or beautiful, and there are too many fans, so fans who have ambitions all think so: he belongs to all of us, and no one can monopolize it!

Most of the celebrities present also felt this way. But Chen Leng held a woman's hand today!

They looked at Qinghuan with a picky and distant look, trying to find some flaws in her, so that they would feel better. Since Chen Leng had never accepted any woman, he would never accept it! But he accepted it now, and that woman was perfect without any problems. No matter in her posture or appearance, she could not find any mistakes.

The host of the banquet tonight is also the best friend Chen Leng grew up with, named Shao Hui. Gao Daying was smiling. When he came over to say hello to Chen Leng, there were several men and women following him. They were all dressed up as precious and noble, but they all had one thing in common, that is, they ignored Qinghuan.

Yes, no matter how beautiful, outstanding and dazzling she was, they didn't take her seriously. It can be said that they deliberately made everyone know that they looked down on the woman next to Chen Leng at this banquet, as if this would be enough to hit Qinghuan's face.

Shao Hui smiled and said, "A Leng, you came so well, Zhifu just arrived." As he said that, he stretched out a hand gentlemanly and invited a woman in a short dress behind him.

It was too obvious. The woman looked at Chen Leng with shyness, excitement, and affection... However, when she looked at Qinghuan, she only had coldness and reserve in her eyes. It seemed as if Qinghuan was a dirty thing. Of course, she did not put this kind of contempt on the surface. If Qinghuan was a young girl who was not very experienced in the world, she might have really been tearful by this clever humiliation.

But she is not. Not only is she not, she has used this humiliating method a long time ago, okay?

Before the woman could talk to Chen Leng, Qinghuan gently pulled Chen Leng's arm. When she looked at him, there were little stars in her eyes, "Husband, I'm a little tired while standing. Can you find a place for me to sit for a while?"

Of course, Chen Leng had no objection. He was completely an idiot in life. When he heard Qinghuan say he was tired, he nodded to Shao Hui and others. He was very familiar with Shao Hui's family and took Qinghuan to the rest area directly.

The remaining woman in the dress clenched her fists to the death.

Shao Hui and his group were stunned and looked at the backs of the two of them leaving together. However, after a few steps, Qinghuan turned around in a stunning way. Her eyes looked at them were calm and cold, but full of mockery and contempt.

It’s really low-minded. Fortunately, it was her, but she was the inferior and timid Xie Yiyi. These people could make Xie Yiyi feel autistic with just a few glances. How can a real wealthy family be like this? It is precisely because of their good background that they should understand more about respect and politeness. Showing power and appearance in front of people who are not as good as themselves is not low.

After sitting down in the lounge area, Qinghuan said to Chen Leng: "I think you care about my feelings very much, I'm very happy."

"How do you feel? How do you feel?"

Qinghuan: "..." Idiot.

Chen Leng really didn't understand. He gave her what she wanted, and she didn't want it. He gave her the best thing she thought was because he wanted to be a competent husband. But what she said was that... Chen Leng couldn't get this point at all.

The group of people in Shao Hui were afraid that they were a little unwilling to give up, so they followed behind. Shao Hui stared at Qing Huan for a few seconds. Seeing that she was not afraid of herself, anger arose in his heart and asked, "A Leng, who is this woman? What did she call you just now?"

Chen Leng raised his head calmly, reached out to call the waiter, took a glass of juice for Qinghuan. Seeing that she looked at her, her eyes were shimmering, somehow she understood what she meant, and reached out to take out the handkerchief. She was going to let her wipe her hands by herself, but she stretched out her little hand.

The pair of jade hands, fingers of Ruochun Onion, Chen Leng unconsciously took the initiative to help her clean her hands. Then he slowly replied: "She called..."

"My name is Qinghuan. You can see Qinghuan's Qinghuan and Chen Leng's wife."

She could see that the other party was waiting for her to reach out and hold her, then rejected her or ignored her, trying to humiliate her.

But she did not reach out after introducing herself.
Chapter completed!