The sun cast the most dazzling light on his body, his slender figure looked about 1.85 meters and above, and the customized suit was tightly worn on his body, and all the buttons inside were buttoned up, but it showed a sense of inability to describe. Broad shoulders and narrow waist, perfectly presenting the golden inverted triangle. The suit pants on the lower body modify the already slender legs more perfectly.

It is as if the heavenly mansion comes against the light, it is an innate grace and luxury, not built by money.

The angularity of a gentle face does not carry any aggression, the eyes that are as clear as a stream are covered with sparkling dots, the eyebrows and eyes are warm and moist like water, the handsome nose is not high or collapsed, and the lips are as moist and gorgeous as a woman dyed with rouge.

is a turbid son, but he was born like a fairy.

Yan Jin couldn't help but think of that sentence in his mind: Mo Shangren is like jade, and the son is unparalleled.

Yan Jin thinks that this is probably the person who mistakes at first sight for life!

Seeing that the president of his own house suddenly came, the front desk hurriedly greeted him.

"Hello President, there is a young lady here who wants to find you, do you see it or not?"

Ye Shengfei didn't follow the hand at the front desk to look at Yanjin, but set his eyes on the little glutinous rice dumplings.

There was a burst of surprise in the calm and waveless good-looking eyes, and the contours of the child's facial features perfectly coincided with the photos of himself in the old mansion who were ignorant of the world when he was a child.

"What's your name?" Driven by curiosity, Ye Shengfei wanted to know what this child's name was?

Remembering the night four years ago, what if this child was his own?

"My name is Song Yuli, and my nickname is Tuanzi" I don't know where Song Huan found the fortune teller abroad, so he gave Xiao Nuomi Tuanzi a slightly ugly name.

After all, the little glutinous rice dumplings are just the first little bean dices who are only three years old, and he will answer what Ye Shengfei asks.

"Where do you live?"

"I live with Aunt Fengling"

Well, what an aunt, Jin Jin is not sad and does not shed tears. Heaven is a good reincarnation, who the heavens forgive, and in a few years, this stinky fart will always be uncle's.

"Wind chimes?" I playfully pondered the name over and over again, as if I had heard it somewhere.

"Yes, it's Aunt Fengling" The little guy saw that it might be his cheap father who was curious about Yan Jin, and raised his little hand holding Fengling as if showing off. "Isn't my Aunt Fengling very good-looking?"

"Heh," Ye Shengfei's good-looking lips showed a harmless smile, if you ignore the cold, powerful but cynical aura around her, she is indeed as warm as jade.

"It turned out to be Miss Feng's family, why haven't you heard of any children living in Miss Feng's house? Miss Feng is still working part-time with the baby? Why can't you write a novel? Which family is this helping? ”

Yan Jin is a good fate, in the previous life, he was the daughter of the prime minister's family, and in this life, he is a noble daughter of the imperial capital, and he is born with a golden key every time.

The favorable family conditions allow Yan Jin to choose what he wants to do after graduation. But it also left people with criticism: Miss Fengjia, a woman who combines beauty and talent, can't even think of writing a novel, and half of the emperors know it.

Ye Shengfei just felt that the name Fengling was familiar at first, of course, not because he was gossipy, but because Yan Jin's face was too beautiful, and it would be unforgettable after seeing it once. Although the name is obscure, everything doesn't matter if you look good.