Old Madam Jun was already in a bad mood, and when she saw Leng Quan coming late, she frowned unhappily, "Why did you come so late?" ”

Leng Quanting: "Participate in the school's piano competition today!" ”

Leng ruthlessly saw the girl, his expression was slightly shocked, and his good-looking peach blossom eyes stared at the girl.

The girl took out the old landscape painting she had brought for Mrs. Jun, "Grandma, this is a birthday present for you." ”

She knows that her grandmother not only likes piano music, but also loves the flowers of mountains and rivers.

When Mrs. Jun saw the landscape painting, half of her anger disappeared, her gloomy face dissipated like a mist, and a shallow smile rose at the corner of her mouth, "Put it away." ”

Leng Quantian put the painting away and handed it to the servant.

"Mom and Dad." The girl's eyes fell on Jun Jinxing and Bai Lingluo, and the pear vortex smiled lightly.

Wearing a one-shoulder white dress, he looks like a fairy who is not a firework in the world.

Immediately, when the girl saw Jun Beiqiao, her good-looking apricot eyes lit up, and she ran happily into Jun Beiqiao's arms, "Second brother." ”

Jun Qiyan pursed his cool lips, and a trace of coolness spread out from the man's body.

He Feng himself was looking for the wrong cold gentleman, and now he noticed his master's cold emotions, and lowered his head and tried his best to shrink his sense of existence.

Actually, the little lady hasn't seen Jun Ershao for a long time, so it's okay to hug it.

But the fault is that the little lady directly ignored the master from the moment she came, and she didn't even look at it.

This made her extremely possessive of the little lady, and she began to be crazy and jealous.

Jun Beiqiao hooked his lips and looked at the girl in his arms dotingly, "Second brother has brought you a gift." ”

Leng Quan raised his head, staring at Jun Beiqiao with bright eyes, "What gift?" ”

Jun Beiqiao: "I'll give it to you later." ”

"Okay." The girl smiled crookedly.

"Heart."

At the banquet, the cold and ruthless low and sexy voice, and the deep pool of inky eyes stared at the girl.

Jun Qiyan's deep and cold gaze looked at Leng Ruthless, and the coldness around him spread wantonly.

Bai Ling looked at Leng ruthlessly suspiciously.

Does this actor have anything to do with her daughter?

How do you know Tilt'er's original name!?

Or is it not shouting the name of the child, but only the woman who has the same name as the original name of the child?

Leng Quan listened to the slightly familiar voice, and his back stiffened.

It can't be such a coincidence!

The girl's body stiffened, and she slowly looked back and saw that her uncle was cold and ruthless, and her face changed.

Under everyone's gaze, the girl's brain spun quickly, and then she ran into Leng Wuyu's arms, "Actor, my favorite star, there is no one." ”

Ruthless: "......"

Leng Quan leaned down and said, "We are not allowed to disclose our relationship." ”

Ruthless: "......"

The girl raised her head, her eyes were as bright as stars, and she looked at Leng Ruthless expectantly, "Idol, can you sign for me?" ”

Leng ruthlessly glanced at the people at the banquet lightly, lowered his eyes and looked at the girl, "Where is the sign?" ”

Jun Qiyan's peerless face was like night, his face was tense, his lips were stretched into a straight line, and his eyes looked at the two of them coldly.

He Feng's whole body tensed, and he cautiously glanced at his master's face.

The little lady hugged other men in front of the master, and it would be strange if the master was not jealous!

But they are really miserable!

And this man was invited by him at his suggestion.

Leng Quan stretched out his hand, "Sign it in my hand." ”

Leng ruthlessly glanced at the assistant beside him, and the assistant stepped forward to hand over the pen.

Coldly and ruthlessly wrote her name on the girl's palm, quickly writing her name.