Aristocratic Shocking Love: The First Lady

Don't worry, your clothes will be delivered after eating. Leng Kuang said, sat down beside the bed, then reached out to help, and buttoned his shirt with Chu Qing.

Seeing hickeys all over the collarbone of her neck, Leng Kuang's mouth was dry for a while, and he couldn't help but knead her plump body.

Chu Qing was slightly startled, and slapped his hand away: I know you have no good intentions, get out!

Although he was cold and frantic, he really wanted to push her down on the bed, but in the end he held back: Hurry up, it's almost twelve o'clock, our dad is going to call to remind me.

It's my dad!! Chu Qing solemnly corrected. Although it was considered a formal reconciliation, she hadn't married him yet, so she couldn't let him fulfill his wish at will.

Before the words finished, Chu Qing's phone rang.

She stretched out her hand to connect, and then said Hello, just two simple sentences, but the volume was turned up, so she could tell who was calling after a moment of coldness.

Hua Miao Miao!

Although he was displeased and his deep eyes were full of turmoil, he didn't show anything on his face, and even covered up everything with a smile on his lips, pretending that he didn't know anything.

He just signaled Chu Qing to hurry up, then turned around and left first.

What Chu Qing said last night was right, Hua Miaomiao was not wrong, it was him who was wrong.

If he hadn't failed Chu Qing and hurt Chu Qing so ruthlessly, how could Chu Qing have given Hua Miaomiao hope.

No matter how unhappy they are, their relationship is there, and he can feel that if they want to marry Chu Qing in the future, Hua Miaomiao must nod.

Really complied with that sentence, the evils committed by the sky can still survive, but the evils committed by oneself cannot live!

When Leng Kuang was thinking about what to do next to abduct Chu Qing home, stay away from that Hua Miaomiao, and from then on, Chu Qing came out in a hurry.

She asked teasingly, Leng Kuang, how long will it take for the clothes to be delivered?

Leng Kuang walked towards her slowly, and asked softly: It should be on the way, what's wrong?

Chu Qing looked back: Miao Miao is leaving, he is going to Milan, and it may take three years to go, I will send him off.

Really? I have to say that the coldness at the moment is joy, but seeing Chu Qing's expression of anxiety and reluctance, he immediately restrained his expression: I'll call the wolf to hurry up.

After hanging up the phone with Chu Qing, Hua Miaomiao called Gu Youli again, and first briefly talked about what happened to her that day, saying that everything was just a misunderstanding, and there was nothing between him and Leng Kuang, he did it on purpose Framed Crazy.

Then he apologized sincerely to Gu Youli, saying that since she was going to Milan for three years, she couldn't be her best man when she got married, but he recommended a more suitable candidate for her, and that person was Leng Kuang.

Gu Youli asked Yu Feibai to take her to the airport. Looking at the scenery passing by the car window along the way, she always felt that in the colorful memories, she seemed to have been delusional about something.

Yu Feibai glanced at her who was preoccupied, and reached out to shake her hand: He is going to work. Milan Fashion Week is the dream of many designers, and the opportunity for many designers to become famous all over the world. If he can go, you should Happy for him!

Gu Youli looked at Yu Feibai and said with a smile: That's for sure! I'm not thinking about this, but recently I've been feeling like I've always been wrong about something in my previous life and this life. gone.

Yu Feibai raised his eyebrows: A mistake?