C6 Fake Sister

"When your sister called me, I assumed you didn't tell them about our divorce."

Shen Yiqing's face turned red, "Yes!" Afraid that Leng Qingyuan would misunderstand, he changed the topic: "I just think …"

"Shame?" Leng Qingyuan helped her explain, then said, "Then wouldn't it be embarrassing if you went to the clubhouse to be a waitress?"

Shen Yiqing's head exploded. She stood up angrily and yelled, "Enough!"

Coincidentally, Suen Minru was carrying the dishes out. Looking at the situation in front of them, it was obvious that they were quarreling. A crafty look flashed across her eyes.

There was hope!

"Sister, what happened to you and Yu Xie?"

"We're fine!" This time, it was Leng Qingyuan who spoke. He looked at Suen Minru with a pair of deep eyes, his meaning unclear …

They were all eating with different thoughts running through their minds.

Lin Guangmei mentioned Shen Feiteng during the meal, but Leng Qingyuan didn't say anything. Shen Yiqing was the one who helped to smooth things over, saying that Yu Xi would think of a way as soon as possible.

She was afraid that if she didn't smooth things over, Leng Qingyuan's next sentence would tell her that they had already divorced. At this time, it wasn't the right time for Lin Guangmei and her daughter to know that she had lost Leng Qingyuan's backer!

Leng Qingyuan didn't have any intention of staying after the meal. He looked at Shen Yiqing and said, "Aren't we leaving together?"

These words caught Lin Guangmei's and Suen Minru's attention. They might not have come together, but wouldn't they be returning home together in the middle of the night?

Shen Yiqing smirked and said, "Didn't you say that you still have a social meetup tonight? I can do it myself..."

"He did it!" These two words were faint, but it was enough to show his dominance.

Stunned, Shen Yiqing followed him to the car.

Leng Qingyuan lit up a cigarette. His eyes narrowed slightly as he looked out of the window in a daze. "Did you walk back last night?"

"Mr. Leng cares about that?"

"Heh …" He rolled down the window and threw the cigarette out. He stepped on the gas pedal, causing Shen Yiqing, who was fastening her seat belt, to be thrown forward by the force of inertia. Her head hit the windshield.

'Squeak! ' The car stopped with a clang.

Leng Qingyuan looked at her red and swollen forehead and smiled: "You don't want to answer me properly?"

"You!" How inhumane! She took a deep breath to suppress her anger. "Yes, I walked back myself." Subconsciously, he didn't want Leng Qingyuan to know about Si Jiayu. Perhaps he was afraid that Leng Qingyuan would think that he was being dissolute, or perhaps he was afraid that his former bliss would be seen by others …

He remembered that she was wearing a long skirt and high heels. After thinking it over after returning to the mansion, he felt that it was inappropriate to leave her there, but by the time he drove over, the whole mountain road was already gone.

He turned his head and stared at the side of Shen Yiqing's face. From his angle, he could see that her long eyelashes blinked once. The spot on her forehead where she had been hit had already swelled up.

"F * ck!" Director Leng, who rarely cursed, could no longer hold it in. He stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away.

Shen Yiqing endured the pain in her head and said, "You can stop the car now."

However, Leng Qingyuan acted as if he didn't hear anything and continued driving.

"Leng Qingyuan, you can stop the car." Seeing that Leng Qingyuan did not react, Shen Yiqing panicked a little.

Only the faintest sound of breathing could be heard in response to her question.

Shen Yiqing gasped, "Leng Qingyuan!"

After a long while, he finally said, "I'm not deaf!"

"I told you to stop!" Seeing the car enter the mountain road, she frowned. This action involved the wound on her forehead, making her frown deepen.

"I'll treat your wounds."

"No need!" I'll go to the hospital myself! "

"..." Leng Qingyuan answered her with the speed of a car.

Returning to her villa that she had lived in for a month, Shen Yiqing felt nothing but sarcasm.

Standing in the large living room and looking at the familiar surroundings, he felt a sense of unfamiliarity.

Leng Qingyuan took off his suit and turned around to see Shen Yiqing standing motionlessly at the door. He frowned and asked, "Are you going to stand there all the time?" Did this woman like to stand? When he tried to stand with her.

Shen Yiqing walked up to Leng Qingyuan step by step with a confused expression on her face. "What do you want to do now?" A million wasn't enough to humiliate her once, but he still needed to humiliate her a second time? Was it so interesting for him to humiliate himself?

Leng Qingyuan's back stiffened. Was it that hard to get her to submit to him? He wanted to see how hard Shen Yiqing's bones were!

"There really doesn't seem to be anything we can do except go to bed." Leng Qingyuan had an unfathomable expression on his face as he sat on the sofa.

Shen Yiqing bowed and put her face close to his. She whispered into Director Leng's ear with an ambiguous tone, "Director Leng, don't say that you have to give me another million …"

"Oh?" Leng Qingyuan turned his head and wiped her cheek with his thin lips.

From a distance, the two of them looked very intimate.

Shen Yiqing smirked and said, "I've raised the price."