An Lingyu listened to Yuan Qingfeng's previous words, but she really thought that he was because he was like that brand with a green waist, which made Yuan Qingfeng look at her with admiration, but she didn't expect that there was such a reason as Cheng Lifeng.

It seems that these two should be familiar with each other, but with such a big age difference, Yuan Qingfeng can be his father or even grandfather, how did they meet?

Sighing, Yuan Qingfeng took out his snuffbox and took a deep breath, slowly and softly recalling the past.

"Li Feng, a good boy. Since he was a child, he has not been taken care of by his mother, and in the Cheng family, who eats people and does not spit out bones, he can't survive without any ability. He is good to you, I see the old man in my eyes, I hope you will be considerate and considerate of the environment he is in, Cheng family, there is no face to see the brilliance. ”

An Lingyu frowned, listening to Yuan Qingfeng's tone, a little like Tuo Gu ......? She and Cheng Lifeng are only cooperative relations at most on the surface, not to mention that she still has a task to do......

After making up his mind, An Lingyu interrupted him: "Elder, you may have misunderstood something. Red tears are just an outer room, how can they afford it? The young marshal appreciates the red tears with a place to live, and a bite of food is enough. ”

Yuan Qingfeng ignored An Lingyu, just Wuzi's memories. At that time, if it weren't for Cheng Lifeng, he was only afraid of dying without a corpse, let alone having everything now, he was just an ordinary person who loved antiques.

"Back then, it was he who rescued me and redeemed this mansion again. If it weren't for him, I would have died at the hands of Haichengqing's help. ”

With a long sigh, Yuan Qingfeng patted An Lingyu's shoulder and said in a deep voice: "I am telling you this today, just to hope that you can get along with Li Feng, I can feel that you are different from him." ”

An Lingyu was slightly embarrassed, although she did have the idea of seducing Cheng Lifeng, but he was not obsessed with her gentleness, and the two had not even had a substantive relationship, how could they mention the difference?

"Elder, you're joking, I've met the young marshal for less than a year, and now it's just that the young marshal spoils me." Respectfully turned sideways, An Lingyu was about to leave after saying hello, but she heard Yuan Qingfeng murmuring softly.

"If you don't know, let's see."

This sentence was very light, and An Lingyu was even wondering if Yuan Qingfeng said it or not, whether it was just an auditory hallucination for her. Soon, the banquet ended, and several elders received some antique calligraphy and paintings, and organized to enjoy them together.

Sometimes it will be larger, some of the elders will exchange antiques with each other in the presence of witnesses, and some collectors who will not have a turnover will sell them to the wealthy enthusiasts after appraisal.

In the car, compared to the lonely when he first came, An Lingyu and Cheng Lifeng were two people at this time, but Yongwen was not in this car, he went to the car where An Lingyu came.

I don't want to be a shiny light bulb, and besides, the young marshal is obviously angry today, he doesn't want to be a punching bag. Su Yu also followed the light, Yongwen didn't ask her to run behind the car, although many servants are like this, but there are not so many rules in Fangyuan, and Yongwen is not qualified.

After being silent for a long time, Cheng Lifeng saw that An Lingyu's charming little face was still smiling, a little annoyed, and blurted out: "You and that Shen Shushan are very compatible?" ”

An Lingyu was stunned, blinking her eyes and feeling a little overwhelmed. Cheng Lifeng's angry appearance really startled her, but she stabilized her heart and found that he was ...... Jealous?

Seeing that An Lingyu was silent, Cheng Lifeng thought that he had poked her mind, so he said regardless of it, An Lingyu felt that she didn't need to dip herself in vinegar when she ate dumplings, and secretly laughed in her heart and listened to him speak in a very unkind tone.

"Heh, it's worthy of being the top brand of Paramount, it's not easy to hook up with other men so quickly, why didn't I find out."

An Lingyu smiled softly, took his arm and leaned forward, exhaling like a lan: "Young marshal, what do you mean by this?" Just don't have confidence in yourself? The person in the heart of red tears, you still don't know? ”

Coldly withdrew his arm, Cheng Lifeng did not have a trace of gentleness on his face, but looked out of the window indifferently, ignoring and not looking at An Lingyu, looking out of sight and out of mind.

"Make it clear."

An Lingyu did not panic at all, and continued to hold Cheng Lifeng's arm in her arms, softening her tone like a child, and said softly with a hint of softness.

"You said that Red Tears hooked up with others, and that Red Tears was wronged to death, Red Tears was single-minded, but you were the only one."

Hearing An Lingyu say this, Cheng Lifeng's face looked a lot better, but he still looked cold, but An Lingyu caught a trace of pride in his eyes, and listened to him ask again.

"What about Yuan Qingfeng? I saw you talking to him for a long time. ”

An Lingyu snorted and laughed, and shook Cheng Lifeng with a handkerchief, a little annoyed and angry, but her eyes were still full of tenderness, Cheng Lifeng turned her head uncomfortably again, and only listened to the soft voice.

"He's an old man with a sixtieth birthday, and he wants to take me as an apprentice, I don't talk to him much, hugging my thighs, why do you go to the Yuan Mansion? Do you think I really like those so-called connoisseurs, auctions? ”

Speaking of the back, An Lingyu's lovely voice was mixed with a hint of unhappiness, and the driver who listened delicately and softly was itching in his heart, but he didn't dare to say more.

An Lingyu lowered her head a little aggrieved and stirred with the handkerchief, she didn't want to go, the situation forced her. Cheng Lifeng remembered everything in the Chen family that day, his heart tightened slightly, and he scolded in his mouth.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Looking up and blinking, An Lingyu's delicate voice was as crisp as a jade bead falling to the ground: "Is the young marshal jealous?" Red TearsThis is the first time I have seen the young marshal jealous, and I don't need Su Yu to prepare vinegar for dumplings tomorrow. ”