C7 Si Jiayi's Fiancee

Leng Qingyuan reached out his hand and grabbed her waist. His hand rubbed her waist and he was in a good mood as he asked: "Then … "What's your price now?"

Shen Yiqing lowered her head and clearly saw the changes in his body. Her enchanting smile turned into a mischievous one.

He instantly pushed Leng Qingyuan away and fell into the sofa.

Shen Yiqing retreated to a safe zone and said with a hint of victory in her voice, "Director Leng, this time you really can't afford it, because it's priceless."

She had lived in this room for a month, and she was very familiar with this lock. It was a password encryption lock, but this door also had a manual lock, so it was likely that even Leng Qingyuan didn't know about this, so let's make him feel really regretful!

With a mischievous smile on her face, Shen Yiqing turned around and headed down the mountain road in a good mood.

Leng Qingyuan held the handle and pressed it down, but there was no sound coming from the door. He frowned and tried to shake the handle with his hand, but there was no sound coming from the door.

"Damn it!" Leng Qingyuan cursed and took out his phone to make a call.

As soon as Mo Zhe picked up the phone, he heard Leng Qingyuan's angry voice: "What the f * ck are you doing?"

"..."

After buying this villa, all the work was given to Mo Zhe.

Shen Yiqing shuttled through the group of villas. She didn't feel that it was difficult to continue walking down at all. Leng Qingyuan's sense of success had overshadowed everything else.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar silver-white sedan. Her figure flashed and she hid behind a green tree.

The man and woman beside the car didn't notice her at all.

Si Jiayu had a gentle smile on his face as he looked at the dignified and beautiful woman in front of him. He said, "Alright, I'll send you home."

"There's really no need for that. I can just drive back myself." The woman looked up at Si Jiayu with eyes full of admiration. This outstanding man was about to become her husband.

Shen Yiqing's heart ached, she was suffocating, she could not breathe. She did not expect Si Jiayu to live here too.

The woman standing beside him should be his parents' fiancee, Liu Sijie!

The young miss of the Liu Group was so well-matched, such a perfect match.

Shen Yiqing closed her eyes and felt the warm liquid flow down her cheeks.

Then, what was she?

Leng Qingyuan, who had asked Mo Zhe how to unlock the car door, lowered the car window and looked at Shen Yiqing, who was still sitting beside the green tree in the dark.

'Bang! ' Leng Qingyuan closed the car door forcefully and walked in front of Shen Yiqing.

Shen Yiqing raised her head to look at him and then casually wiped her face. She didn't want him to see her in such a sorry state.

Leng Qingyuan narrowed his eyes. Although it was just for a split-second, he could still see the tears on her face under the lights of the car.

Did he cry? For whom? This stubborn woman had never shown an expression of weakness in front of him, but now, she was actually crying by herself.

For some reason, Leng Qingyuan felt as if his heart was stuffed with cotton, making him panic.

Shen Yiqing wiped her mucus away and asked in a nasal tone, "What are you doing here?"

"He's here to settle scores with someone!" She wouldn't have forgotten about locking him in the room so quickly, would she?

"If there's nothing else, go away! I'm very annoyed at the moment, I don't have time to bullshit with you! "

Leng Qingyuan's face sank. Was this what a young miss should say?

It was always the same, she always acted like she was a normal person. She always chose to endure, and she always carried herself with an air of arrogance. However, now her words were completely different from before. Which one of them was the real her? How much did he know about her?

All of a sudden, he wanted to know what sort of person Shen Yiqing was.

He nudged her with the tip of his foot. "You're going to sit here all the time?"

"It's none of your business!" She arrogantly turned her head away, not looking at him.

He bent down and carried Shen Yiqing on his shoulder, accompanied by her screams. His patience had run out.

"Leng Qingyuan, what are you doing?" Put me down! " Shen Yiqing hit Leng Qingyuan's back as she was accused of having a slightly congested brain.

Leng Qingyuan opened the car door, stuffed her into the backseat, got in the car himself and left with the engine running.

"Leng Qingyuan!" What are you doing? " Shen Yiqing's face was red from the blood control, and her hair was a mess.

Leng Qingyuan held the steering wheel with both of his hands and did not waver.

What surprised Shen Yiqing was that he did not bring her to the villa, but instead drove her all the way down the mountain to the clubhouse!