Chapter 115: He kissed another woman

"Gone go!"

Han Chenyu just said these two words, and then looked at the cold demon fixedly. His eyes were full of disgust and disgust, as if her touch was such a terrible thing for him.

"Husband, woo-woo, don't do this to me, okay? I beg you, woo-woo"

Leng Xiaoyao looked at the disgust in his eyes, and her heart seemed to have been sawed into tens of millions of pieces. She was so painful that she was about to die, and her hands were decadently released.

He really hates himself now, doesn't he? I wish I would never appear in front of him.

"Chen Yu, shall we go in? Didn't you say you were going to take me home for a drink and chat?

Feng Xuezheng, who was pushed away, was disappointed that Han Chenyu would be moved by the cry of the cold demon, then forgave her, and then kicked herself away. She was resentful and thought that her wish to marry her loved one would be empty again.

Who knew that Han Chenyu just pushed the cold demon away in disgust, and his heart suddenly jumped very much. He quickly took Han Chenyu's arm and said to him coquettishly.

"You let go... Aren't you the woman named Feng Xue who came to my house last time?! Why are you holding my husband? Let him go!"

Leng Xiaoyao saw the woman sticking to Han Chenyu again with tears in his eyes. The jealous flood had flooded her and was about to push her away again, but he didn't expect that she was the Feng Xue who came home last time!

This woman is so despicable that she is shameless with her husband when she is not at home?!

"Yo, Miss Leng is really a good memory. Remembering my name really makes Feng Xue happy. However, you seem to have forgotten to ask Chen Yu if he would like me to hold her and let me touch it?"

Feng Xue looked like a delicate little woman, pretending to be innocently leaning on Han Chenyu's chest, but the arrogant smile at the corners of her eyes revealed her pride and provocation.

Hmm, Leng Xiaoyao, do you still think you are the beloved Mrs. Han before?

"You..."

Leng Xiaoyao was poked in the soft ribs and couldn't speak. Indeed, Chen Yu did not show repulsion against Feng Xue's approach at all. Instead, he let her hold her motionless, but he was his husband, wasn't he? You can only make yourself take it, can't you?

"Husband, don't you have a cleanliness fetish for other women? Why do you want her to touch you?"

Leng Xiaoyao turned his head with tears in his eyes and looked at Han Chenyu, and the latter just smiled cruelly. Then he quickly raised Feng Xue's delicate pink lips, lowered his head and kissed him.

"Do you think I still have a cleanliness fetish now? Leng Xiaoyao, people will change. Didn't you just understand this truth?

Han Chenyu raised the corners of his mouth and said to her sarcastically.

"Ah!!!!!"

The cold little demon roared hysterically. It's terrible. It's really terrible. This person must not be his husband. He must not be!

But the handsome face that can be seen in dreams every night, and the familiar figure is cruelly reminding her that this person is Han Chenyu, her husband.

But her husband is now holding another woman and kissing another woman, touching his hands and lips. Ha ha, is this a punishment?

His mind was blank, and Leng Xiaoyao fell into boundless despair, looking at Han Chenyu with empty eyes, looking at the disgust in his eyes and the sarcasm at the corners of his mouth.

Han Chenyu stared at Leng Xiaoyao's painful and desperate appearance, clenched his hands into fists, and his heart was unconsciously painful. His pupils unconsciously tightened, and a trace of heartache appeared on his face, but in an instant he returned to his previous cold and cruel expression.

Oh, Han Chenyu, what are you still worried about? What did this woman you love with your life bring you? All I bring you is betrayal, pain and mommy's death. Since she is so cruel, why do you still pity her and love her!

No, Han Chenyu, you must be cruel and think about why your mother is angry to death because of this selfish and cruel woman in front of you! There is no possibility between you and her, you know!

Thinking of this, Han Chenyu put his arms around the shy and timid Feng Xue with one hand and prepared to walk home over the cold demon.

The cold demon watched them pass by himself like this. Feng Xue was as arrogant as a peacock, showing off her victory.

No, she can't allow this woman to invade her home. Even if she tried her best to stop her.

"Ah..... Cold little demon, what are you doing! Chen Yu, look, she pushed others again. It hurts so much."

Feng Xue was pushed to the ground unpreparedly. She cried bitterly, got up from the ground and stared at the cold demon. Then Lihua turned her head with rain and acted coquettishly to Han Chenyu.

"Feng Xue, this is not the place you should come. Get out!"

Leng Xiaoyao rudely ordered Feng Xue to expel guests. This is her home, her and Han Chenyu's home. No other women can take a step forward!

"Chen Yu, look at him, not to mention hurting others, but now he has to kick me out. Have you agreed to take me to drink?"

Feng Xue pretended to be delicately on Han Chenyu's chest and complained sobly.

Hum, Leng Xiaoyao, don't you know that this will only make Chen Yu hate you more and more? But I like it. All I have to do is to bring you to death step by step and make him completely hate you.

"Xiao Xue, go back first. I'll pick you up another day and treat you to my own cooking."

Han Chenyu gently kissed Feng Xue on the forehead and coaxed him.

"You said, you can't go back on your word. Well, I'll go back first. Bye."

Feng Xue is happy to tell the world at this moment that the man she has been secretly loved not only hugged her, but also kissed her, but also spoke to her so gently. Even if she knows that he is doing it for Leng Xiaoyao, she is very happy, but it is not enough. One day, she will make him willing to be good to herself!

More importantly, she urgently needs the financial resources of the Han family to help her overcome the difficulties, so she must get Han Chenyu and become the wife of the president of the Han family!

"Cold demon, can't you see clearly? I don't want such a good man, but I have to pay off that emotional debt. I really don't know whether you are too kind or you are too stupid! Finally, my mother-in-law was so angry, haha! But I still want to thank you, because your stupidity gave me the opportunity to get close to Chen Yu, and then slowly, I will get his people, and then get his heart, and drive you completely out of his life!"

Feng Xue walked to the cold demon and ridiculed it with a voice that the two of them could hear.

"Do you think it's possible?"

The cold demon fought back without showing weakness, but his tone was obviously lack of confidence.

No matter how stupid she is, she knows that her mother-in-law's death will be an insurmountable gap between her and Han Chenyu.

"Then let's wait and see"

Feng Xue leaked a must-have smile from the corners of her mouth, and then twisted her buttocks and left.

Leng Xiaoyao was shocked by her words. She was afraid that what she said would come true one day. Chen Yu no longer loved her and no longer cared about her. What should she do???

"Husband!"

Before she had time to fight back against Feng Xue, Leng Xiaoyao found that Han Chenyu had opened the door and went in to close the door. When she couldn't think much about it, she immediately rushed over and stuck her arm in the crack of the door.

"Young master..."

The sister-in-law holding the doorknob turned her head and looked at Han Chenyu in embarrassment.

"Open the door"

Han Chenyu sat down on the sofa in the living room and ordered Xiang's sister-in-law.

After Xiang's sister-in-law opened the door, she stared at the cold demon and returned to her room.

It was this woman who tore apart her original good home and made her mother-in-law angry. In her opinion, she would never be forgiven by the young master for the rest of her life.

"Husband, my husband, I'm wrong. Don't do this to me, okay! Please, look at me, look at me!"

Leng Xiaoyao rushed forward and knelt in front of Han Chenyu and eagerly touched his face to want him to see himself, but it was useless. No matter how she explained or plead for mercy, Han Chenyu was just like a statue, motionless, looking at her or talking. His deep eyes narrowed and didn't know what he was thinking.

"Husband, husband, woo-woo-woo, I didn't know Mommy was killed by me..., woo-woo-woo, I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for the Han family, and I'm even more sorry for you!"

Leng Xiaoyao grabbed Han Chenyu's hand and waved it to his face.

"Don't dirty my hands"

Han Chenyu finally opened his mouth, but what he said was so ruthless that he put the cold demon into 18 layers of hell.

Leng Xiaoyao's heart was severely stabbed by this sentence. After stopping for a few seconds, he let go of his hand.

"Yes... Sorry"

Leng Xiaoyao trembled all over, and then lowered his head. His long hair covered her face and could not see her expression, but Han Chenyu still saw her trembling shoulders and heard her sad crying.

"Cold demon, do you know? In the past, I liked to see you cry, and even deliberately made you cry. I think you are very cute, but now I only feel bored when I see you cry, because I know that this is just a means for you.

Han Chenyu endured the surging waves in his heart and continued to spit out hurtful words. He sadly found that even if this woman hurt herself again and again, betrayed herself, escaped from herself, and made her mother angry, but he still had no resistance to her tears, so he kept saying to himself in his heart: This is killing. The culprit of the dead mommy!

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Leng Xiaoyao heard the words, hurriedly wiped the tears off his face, endured the sadness that kept emerging in his heart, and raised his head and kept apologizing to Han Chenyu.

"Since you're back, it's a good thing for me. Sign this."

Han Chenyu took out a document from his briefcase and put it on the table.

"What is this?"

The cold demon picked it up and looked at it. Suddenly, his little face was as pale as snow, and he threw it away in horror. Then he shook his head unbelievably and couldn't help retreat.