When Qiu Mo walked away, she couldn't help but look back and saw Leng Xiao and Murong Qianqian standing together, talking and laughing, looking happy and happy.
A kind of sadness welled up in her heart, and she pinched her clothes tightly, as if her tears were about to fall.
But in the end, she gritted her teeth stubbornly, turned around and ran away.
Leng Xiao glanced at the hurried figure in the distance with his peripheral vision, and slightly raised the corner of his mouth, "My Momo, did you reveal your secret so quickly?"
Seeing his victorious smile, Murong Qianqian asked curiously: "Why are you so happy?"
"Nothing, let's play ball."
Leng Xiao swung the club with a casual and unrestrained posture. The injured hand had been bandaged, and it would not affect his performance at all.
He has never been so confident, because he saw the love in her eyes and noticed the sincerity she deliberately concealed. He was glad that he did not leave immediately after having a fight with her in the women's bathroom but followed her secretly.
Behind her, he was also a little grateful to the frightened pony, but if it really threw Qiu Mo off, he would definitely roast its horse meat.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and his smile was like spring dew.
Murong Qianqian's swing went astray because her mind had gone off track.
She clearly saw him and her galloping among the green mountains and clear waters. The love in their eyes was as strong as insoluble sugar. She admitted that she was jealous, jealous that that woman could completely possess Leng Xiao.
of favor.
I felt a little sad in my heart, but it didn't show on my face.
As a result, because of her absent-mindedness and Leng Xiao's energetic expression, she lost three games in a row.
On the way back, Leng Xiao drove the car, and Murong Qianqian sat in the passenger seat wearing dark brown sunglasses.
The wind blew her long cloud-like hair, making her look charming and enchanting.
"Leng Xiao, what do you take me for?" She suddenly turned her head and asked him with a smile.
Leng Xiao held the steering wheel with one hand, but his eyes were looking at his mobile phone. When he heard her words, he raised his head and said without thinking: "Friend."
"A kind of buddy?" Murong Qianqian tilted her head and said.
"Do you want me to treat you as a buddy?" Leng Xiao found it funny. Although her personality is more boyish, she is still a beauty after all.
Murong Qianqian shrugged. In fact, he had seen Leng Xiao's attitude towards others. Most of the time, he was as cold as an iceberg, but there seemed to be a little difference towards her, not too cold, but definitely not warm either.
She thought, it would actually be good to start with friends.
"Can I ask you a question?" she said tentatively.
"If it's about the girl just now, I don't think there's anything to ask, because she is my wife." Leng Xiao's expression turned indifferent, completely losing his good mood just now.
"She...isn't she dead?" As soon as Murong Qianqian asked this question, she realized how unwise she was.
A sharp braking sound came, and her body leaned forward under the influence of inertia. If she hadn't reacted quickly, she might have hit the windshield head-on.
When she was still in shock, she saw Leng Xiao looking at her with dark eyes. There was no anger at all, but it made people feel like the blood all over her body was mixed with ice slag.
"Who did you hear that she was dead?"
Although it is a question, it does not imply any answer.
It was the first time Murong Qianqian saw him like this. He was so cold and scary that his heart couldn't help but tremble. He bravely said, "I heard what my mommy said."
"Then go back and tell your mommy what you saw today. She is my wife."
"I'm sorry, don't be angry. I have always been in the United States and I don't know about these things at all." Murong Qianqian felt aggrieved, and there was a bit of sadness in her beautiful big eyes.
Leng Xiao took a deep breath and slowly started the car, "Forget it this time, I don't want another time."
Murong Qianqian felt relieved, but her heart was sour.
She checked Leng Xiao's information a few days ago and found out that he married a commoner wife a year ago. She had no education, no family background, and was not good-looking. She also remembered that woman's appearance. She was not at all the elegant and refined woman she is today.
Beauty, but why did Leng Xiao say she was his wife? Either he was mentally ill, or that woman had undergone plastic surgery.
She just kept thinking like this until Leng Xiao received a call and stopped the car on the side of the road and said, "I'm in a hurry. You can take a taxi back."
"Well, don't worry, I'm not that delicate." Murong Qianqian opened the car door and walked out, then waved her hand to him as if nothing had happened: "I'm not in good condition today, I will compete with you next time."
"Okay." Leng Xiao glanced at her, and then the car sped away without any attachment.
Murong Qianqian looked at the disappearing black, hesitating and depressed for a long time.
This hesitation and depression continued to the dinner table, and Madam Murong across from her immediately saw the clues.
"Qianqian, didn't you go on a date with Mr. Leng today? Why do you look unhappy? Did he bully you?"
Murong Qian counted the rice grains in the bowl and shook his head.
"Oh, when did my daughter, who is not afraid of anything, become so silent?" Madam Murong said with a smile, "Tell Mommy, she is someone who has been here before."
Murong Qianqian was struggling in her heart. She didn't want to tell Madam Murong, but she felt so depressed that she had no choice but to say: "Leng Xiao's wife is still alive."
"What?" The fork in Murong Fu's hand fell to the ground. The servant hurriedly leaned over to pick it up, and then went to get a new one for her.
Murong Qianqian told her exactly what happened at the racecourse today.
"It's so outrageous that such a thing happened. Why didn't Nie Ronghua tell me clearly and wanted to lie to my daughter?" Mrs. Murong was about to call Nie Ronghua angrily.
Murong Qianqian hurriedly stood up and held her, pleading: "Mommy, don't call Auntie."
"You've fallen in love with Leng Xiao, haven't you?" Mrs. Murong looked into her daughter's eyes with probing eyes.
She dodged in panic, but didn't speak.
Her daughter has always been a sweet-tempered man who doesn't pay attention to details. When has she ever been so coquettish? Madam Murong couldn't help but sigh, stroking her hair and said: "My good daughter, you can still hide your thoughts from me, a mother."
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She pulled Murong Qianqian to sit down on the sofa and said in a serious voice: "Since Leng Xiao has a family, our baby can't be a baby for others. We can't afford to lose face. Don't be sad."
, Mom will find you a better one, countless times better than his Leng Xiao."
Murong Qianqian just lowered her eyebrows and said nothing, biting her lower lip tightly with her small lips.