Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 1317 The man is majestic and extremely cold

No matter how beautiful the appearance is, if there is only an empty skin, it is also soulless.

The beauty of a woman never lies in whether it is a melon-seeded face, a goose-egg-faced face, or the so-called standards such as a fascinating little cherry mouth and an innocent face with electric eyes, let alone the appearance of hardware and gorgeous decoration. All are just second.

The true beauty, fundamentally understood, lies in desire, in a thought.

The only criterion for beauty is to be able to evoke the desire in anyone's heart. This desire can be either greed, or greed, or appreciation, or admiration...

And all the above, Qing Yaoji accounted for all.

She not only has all the world's definitions of "beauty", but also everyone's different interpretations of beauty. She is changeable.

Different people have different understandings of beauty.

Some people like pure and sweet, some like wild and enchanting, some like dignified and elegant, some like mysterious and beautiful, some like all kinds of charming...

Qing Yaoji can satisfy any man's setting of the most perfect woman, so that he can be crazy about her.

What is this not the old witch?

Although Ling's wicked words met each other, and even though Ling's attitude was extremely different, facing her mother, she was basically treating someone who disgusted her.

But Qing Yaoji looked indifferent.

The beautiful waist with long neck and slippery shoulders, her skin glowing with white pearly luster, her big wavy light chestnut hair pouring, there are many kinds of amorous feelings, the charm is crisp, the eyes are flowing, it is gentle like water, and the smile is shallow and inclusive. Holding Lingyu still indulgent, rubbed her cheek on the top of her head——

"It doesn't matter, mom still loves you...no matter how you drive mom away."

"..."

"But how can you recognize someone else as a mother? She is not worthy... you are my baby... mine is right..."

Qing Yaoji's slender butterfly-winged eyelashes trembled. As she talked, her tone suddenly changed to a sad tone of sadness, like a beautiful piano song full of sadness. The thread is too soft and can melt people.

No matter how hard-hearted a man is, he will be touched by such a tone, and he will feel pity.

Lingsui's small face was cold and cold. Sitting there, her whole body was stiff. Qing Yaoji felt her daughter's unfeeling and carelessness towards her, and she raised her smoky eyebrows sadly, she was reluctant to give up. After letting go of Linggui, his eyes flowed, and his eyes fell on the man sitting beside Linggui, that is, Gong Siyu.

"My son-in-law, can you give me a favor?"

The scary thing about Qing Yaoji is that she can see through people's hearts, the point that a man cares most about, and is most easily touched, so that she can use it to achieve her own goals. She has never failed.

Sure enough, relying on the words "son-in-law", Gong Siyu's dissatisfaction with Qing Yaoji disappeared instantly.

The ghost messenger stood up and gave way, and immediately saw Qing Yaoji sitting in his position, holding Ling's little hand, "Let mom look at you."

Ling ruthlessly knocked off Qing Yaoji's hand, and stood up coldly, "Xiaoyun, I can't eat this meal today. I am sick now, I will slip away first."

Spiritually evasive like a snake and scorpion, he wiped the places Qing Yaoji had touched... her cheeks, palms, backs of hands, neck... all wiped them with a towel, and just turned around to leave, she was surprised that her wrist was strangled again.

Suddenly looking back, his mother looked at him sadly with tears, it looked like...

As if she was really cruel to leave, she would definitely cry to her in front of everyone.

"Baby, don't go... can you talk to mom?"

"Are you sick? Your daughter is dead! Father doesn't love or love his mother when he's alive, and he doesn't take it seriously after death. You still recognize me? Old witch, don't think you have one. The face of disaster to the country and the people, people from all over the world will revolve around you... I will not eat yours to death!"

"But baby, they will really go around mom..."

"..."

Lingyu really has nothing to say to his mother.

Her brain circuit is always different from others.

"Anyway, I don't want to see you. If you don't go, I will go."

Ling wickedly shook off Qing Yaoji's catkins, and left without looking back.

Gong Siyu chased after him without even thinking about it. During the run, he turned his head and greeted Bai Feiran: "Please come back some other day."

Lingyu walked quickly toward the spiral staircase outside the French restaurant's second floor door like a **** of war. When she came downstairs, she walked too fast, lowered her head, and accidentally hit a majestic posture with a broad chest. , A terrible man with the majesty of being invincible.

Even if he didn't lift his eyes, Lingyu could feel his tall figure, a chest like a wall, and his unpleasant eyes like a cold star. It was cold and terrifying. It was a kind of colder than Gongsiyu, A cold feeling even more terrifying than Jiang Ziwen.

She hit each other first.

Lingyu didn't raise his eyes, and said indifferently, "I'm sorry." Instead, he prepared to go downstairs quickly and flee quickly, lest Qing Yaoji chase him out.

Only at the corner between the first floor and the second floor, Ling Yuguang inadvertently caught a glimpse of the man's vast and stalwart back. Behind him was a mysterious entourage like 12 bodyguards.

When she secretly looked at the man, the man seemed to feel something, and then looked back suddenly, meeting her gaze.

With her eyes facing each other, her sly and beautiful eyes were so cold and filled with hatred.

"Kid, wait for me."

Gong Siyu also almost hit the man's shoulder, but he avoided it quickly, and then completely ignored it. There was only Lingyu in his eyes. He jumped down the stairs and reached Lingyu's side, and he was aware of Lingyu's abnormality. At that time, Miyajiyu was surprised, "What's wrong?"

"No, I probably didn't read the almanac when I went out today, and all I encountered were some nasty things."

The spirit snorted coldly, as if mirroring some people.

She left, and went downstairs without looking back.

And that majestic and domineering man entered the French restaurant without the temperature.

"Sorry, this place has already been booked. We will not accept other guests for the time being."

The waiter in the restaurant gradually recovered himself, and trot over to politely stop the man who walked in from the door, and the 12 entourage behind him.

"I'm looking for someone." The man is extremely tall, his majestic voice, and the ultimate subwoofer, shocking, "My wife is here."

"Oh, then..."

Without waiting for the waiter to finish speaking, the man walked into the luxurious and luxurious French restaurant in awe.

After shaking away from the indifferent and indifferent spirit, Qing Yaoji sat there alone, desolate and sad, her eyes watered, and tears flickering. That appearance can arouse the strong desire for protection of all men, so that those who meet can My heart is broken, my heart is sorry.

Around the long table, there are still many people living with Lingyu and Gongsiyu...

(End of this chapter)