Leng Qingxue thought so, and a look of pride unconsciously appeared between her eyebrows.

I saw that she looked arrogant to the end, and took a gold ring from her finger at random and threw it to the servant who had just spoken.

The servant happily took the gold ring, nodded and said, "Thank you, young lady, for the reward." ”

Leng Qingxue looked at the servant's humble appearance, and the sense of superiority in her heart was even worse, and just when she was about to say something, the corner of her eyes swept to Leng Lingfei and his wife, who were walking together, so she casually waved her hand and sent the servant away.

"Cher." Liu Meiru, who was already in her fifties, walked over holding Leng Lingfei's arm.

She wore a bright purple cheongsam, wrapping the good figure that was still spurting blood, and the years had left almost no traces on her, and there was more of a young woman's charm, making her even more charming, and the curls on her head were coiled at random, and a few strands of hair leaked out of it, which was even more enchanting.

Leng Lingfei next to her is also well-maintained, her handsome face has a little more vicissitudes, and she is still dressed in a suit and leather shoes, looking very dignified, no different from a well-dressed beast. (In Leng Qianche's eyes.) ）

"Uncle Leng, Aunt Leng, I'm sorry, I came back in a tight time this time, and I forgot to buy supplements for you, but I will definitely make up for it next time!"

Lu Yifeng was apologetic and bowed to the two people in front of him, looking very guilty for forgetting to buy supplements for Leng Lingfei and Liu Meiru.

Before Leng Lingfei and Liu Meiru could speak, Leng Qingxue pulled Leng Lingfei's arm and coquettishly, "Daddy~ Don't blame Feng~ He also forgot to buy supplements to pick me up~ Just forgive him~"

Leng Lingfei looked like a loving father and said with a smile: "I didn't say I wanted to blame him, what are you anxious about?" ”

Liu Meiru on the other side also chimed in: "Of course Xue'er is in a hurry!" That's her future husband! ”

"Mommy~I hate it~ I'm ashamed~" Leng Qingxue's face was crimson, looking like a blooming flower.

She covered her face with her hand like a monkey's buttocks, (hee-hee, I won't tell you, it turns out that I wrote "a face like a red apple.") Secretly looked at Lu Yifeng through the gap between his fingers, wondering what his reaction was.

Lu Yifeng was still smiling dotingly, and his smile was getting deeper and deeper, as if he had seen something that made him very happy.

Everyone present felt that Lu Yifeng must love Leng Qingxue very much, and even Leng Qingxue herself felt so.

If he didn't love her, why did he smile so dotingly, as if he wanted to drown someone in his laughter.

No one noticed that his hands were already clenched into fists, and his fingers were fiercely embedded in his palms, and the more he laughed, the tighter his hands became, as if he was unwilling to hold his palms to bleed.

No one saw this scene, except for Leng Qianche, a "non-human".

There was a knowing smile on the corner of Leng Qianche's mouth, she was sure that Lu Yifeng hated Leng Qingxue, and that hatred was no less than her hatred for Leng Qingxue's family, or even stronger.

She was very curious, what kind of grudge could make Lu Yifeng endure for so many years—yes, forbearance. The hatred in Lu Yifeng's eyes is so strong, it is by no means something that can be cultivated overnight.

But isn't Lu Yifeng an orphan? Leng Qingxue has always thought highly of herself, she will never embarrass an orphan, not because she is kind, but because she feels that embarrassment of an orphan is a loss of identity.

What's going on here? Unless, Lu Yifeng's true identity is not an orphan!

Then the question arises again, if Lu Yifeng's identity is not an orphan, then why did he disguise himself as an orphan to get close to "her" in his previous life, just to get close to Leng Qingxue through "her" and achieve the purpose of revenge?

I don't know why, but I always feel that things are not so simple.

Leng Qianche's purple eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Lu Yifeng, who was interacting with Leng Qingxue's family, and the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked.

Suddenly, I thought of a sentence that appeared on the president's article, which was very in line with her current thoughts-

Lu Yifeng, very good, you have successfully caught my attention!