"I'm back."

During the conversation, Yin Xiaochu pushed the door and walked in, holding a wooden sword with slightly rough workmanship in his hand.

Yuan Mengzi stood up and moved a stool for her, so curious, "How is it?" What did you do in the afternoon? ”

Yin Xiaochu said succinctly, "Drinking tea and cutting wood, this is the sword he made for me." ”

Ugly is a little ugly.

But this was the first gift she received after coming down the mountain, and she decided to keep it safe.

With this in mind, the wooden sword spun nimbly around his wrist.

Yin Xiaochu lowered his eyes and stroked the sawdust on it, and the corners of his mouth rose.

"I'm asking you, how is Wang Qiqi!"

Why was she in a daze as soon as she came back, and she ignored her.

"He's! Lacks a little foundation in martial arts, but can make tea. ”

In terms of tea art, there are indeed commendable points.

As he spoke, Yin Xiaochu took out a bamboo tube from his bag, "The tea I brought back for you, you can try it." ”

"You, you! What a piece of wood. Yuan Mengzi poked her shoulder with hatred and took the bamboo tube, "This show is called Let's fall in love in the fall, don't let us fight in the fall!" It doesn't matter at all whether people have a foundation in martial arts or not! ”

Yin Xiaochu was stunned for a moment, blinking blankly, thinking about her words.

Halfway through, she lowered her head and muttered in a low voice, "Important, Yin Pavilion will not let a martial arts waste wood step in." ”

"Wood! What a piece of wood. ”

It's weird.

Obviously, Yin Xiaochu is two years older than her, but every time she faces her, she inexplicably has a sense of responsibility to protect her.

Sheng Wanling sat there quietly, listening to the conversation between the two, with a faint smile on the corner of her lips.

"If Xiao Chu has a boy you like, tell your sisters, and we'll help you make a reference."

Yin Xiaochu stared at her delicate and atmospheric facial features for a few seconds, two red clouds rose on her cheeks, and snatched the bamboo tube from Yuan Mengzi's hand with a wooden face and handed it to Sheng Wanling.

"Got it, this one tastes good, here you go."

Yuan Mengzi: ???

What does that mean?

"Yin Mutou!"

Yin Xiaochu was hit a few times on the shoulder, but Yuan Mengzi's strength was insignificant to her.

At this time, You Qian, who was the last to come back, walked in from the door, "Have you eaten?" ”

"Eat."

"Sister Qianqian, you're back!" As soon as Yuan Mengzi saw her, she remembered what Jiang Fan said to her in the afternoon.

She couldn't hide anything with her mouth, and weakly shrank behind Sheng Wanling.

You have to hold it back, not as a big colander.

You Qian was confused, "What's wrong?" ”

Sheng Wanling saw through everything and chuckled, "Guess." ”

……

The other side.

When Ling Baichen entered the room, three men were sitting on the sofa chatting.

Jiang Fan stood up for the first time, his eyes lit up, "Brother, sit next to me!" ”

"Okay."

Ling Baichen hung the heavy jacket on the hanger, and walked straight to Jiang Fan and sat down.

"Brother, let me tell you......"

"That..."Jiang Fan's excitement was interrupted by Jiang Hengzhi before he could express his excitement, "I feel that I have entered the stage of love with her." ”

"Who?" Wang Qiqi, who was slumped on the sofa, raised his head in confusion, "Sheng Wanling?" ”

"That's right! We had a date this afternoon and I think she's pretty good. ”

Ling Baichen coldly lifted his eyelids and stared at him, an invisible aura of danger emanating from his body.

"I think she is quite suitable to marry and be a wife, but she is too ambitious...... But if she wants to marry me, she will definitely have to give up her career in the entertainment industry, my family likes girls with a little more culture......"

Jiang Fan rubbed his arms and shrunk his neck in fear.

What's going on?

Obviously the air conditioner is on.

How could he feel so cold!

"She's not going to marry you." Ling Baichen's deep voice contained anger.

Jiang Hengzhi knew Ling Baichen's background and always maintained awe of him.

It's just that Ling Baichen has always ignored him.

Now that he took the initiative to talk to him, Jiang Heng was puzzled, and immediately helped Sheng Wanling speak generously, "You can't say that, Brother Ling, she is still worthy of me in terms of appearance, and she is not useless." ”

And he felt that Sheng Wanling was not impossible to cultivate.

Ling Baichen pulled his lips coldly, stood up, walked in front of him with long legs, and looked down at him condescendingly, with oppressive contempt in his cold eyes.

That's the pride of a leader at the top of the food chain.

"Who are you to say that?"

A large shadow shrouded him, Jiang Heng subconsciously shrunk his neck, not knowing why, "Brother, you... What happened to you? ”

Why is there so much hostility towards him all at once?

Ling Baichen at this moment is like Satan in hell.

Jiang Hengzhi's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and his legs couldn't stop shaking.

"Don't covet what doesn't belong to you." Ling Baichen ignored his reaction, grabbed his collar with one hand, lifted it up easily, and raised his hand and slammed it on the sofa, "You don't even deserve to shine her shoes, stay away from her." ”

As the words fell, Ling Baichen turned around and walked out in a dashing manner.

Jiang Hengzhi hadn't recovered from the fear just now, and got up in a hurry, "Brother, did I do something wrong?" ”

Why did you change your face all of a sudden?

"What qualifications do you have to call me brother?"

Ling Baichen didn't even pause in his footsteps and strode away.

"What's going on?" Wang Qiqi was stunned.

Jiang Fan's mind was racing fast, "Ling Baichen...... Sheng Wanling...... Wrong! ”

He jerked his phone out of his pocket and typed the two names into a search box.

The search results pop up one by one.

Jiang Fan's pupils constricted, and he said in shock, "Sheng Wanling...... It's Brother Ling's sister. ”

In other words, she is backed by the Ling Group.

Just now, Jiang Hengzhi belittled Sheng Wanling in front of Ling Baichen...... Isn't this just plucking the hair on the head of a tiger?!

Jiang Hengzhi looked around blankly, "How could it be...... Sheng Wanling is just a star...... How could she be the daughter of the Ling family? ”

"What's wrong with the star? Why look down on celebrities? There are more people in it who are more literate than us, and if you have a little ink in your stomach, you feel that you are superior? ”

Jiang Fan didn't sympathize with him at all.

The outrageous statement he had just made ruined all his good feelings for this man.

"Ask for your own blessings."

Ling Baichen's thunderous methods and deeds, he has heard of them.

It is said that in the year when he first succeeded the Ling clan, all the elders in the upper echelons of the Ling clan who opposed him to power mysteriously withdrew from the Ling clan, and all the shares in their hands were transferred to Ling Baichen at a low price.

At that time, Ling's development momentum was in full swing, and it was the time when everyone rushed to buy Ling's shares.

Just think about it!

Jiang Fan shook his head and got up to leave.

He doesn't care if Jiang Hengzhi is dead or alive, he wants to find his brother Ling.