President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

Where Feng Yin couldn't feel it, Chen Xiuzhu pursed his lips and looked at her quietly. Even if her eyes were empty, they had a clear and dazzling feeling.

It's a pity that her eyes, like her heart, have forgotten that past.

……

On the second floor of the banquet hall, before Xiao Qi came up, Leng Yan was clinking glasses with a man in a black shirt and gold-rimmed glasses.

The profile of the man was perfect and peerless, with smooth facial lines and distinct features. Behind the gold-rimmed glasses was a pair of deep black eyes that were dormant, waiting for an opportunity to move.

"That's Feng Yin."

Leng Yan pointed at Feng Yin downstairs who seemed to be sitting still and obediently.

The man on the opposite side took a sip of wine before slowly looking downstairs. It was a casual glance, but the next moment, he almost spit out the wine, ruining the face of the senior executive of the elite bureau.

Fu Ran's face was cold and arrogant, but at this moment there was a slight twist.

"Hehe...it's really good...beautiful."

Fu Ran giggled, what he wanted to say was really a good show!
Who would have thought that Feng Yin, whom Leng Yan likes, is actually a TC from the Elite Bureau!He was a draftsman who was recruited into the Elite Bureau by Fu Ran with a glance many years ago.I didn't expect...haha...

"You look like this, it doesn't seem like a compliment." Leng Yan frowned, always feeling that her gold medal partner had a strange expression.

"Don't make up her mind." Leng Yan shook the wine glass in her hand and warned Fu Ran in a deep voice.

As soon as these words came out, Fu Ran turned his back to him, and couldn't help but laugh even more, shaking his head while laughing.

Leng Yan told him a moment ago that he might have someone he likes, and Fu Ran was thinking how sad those girls in the Elite Bureau would be now!Unexpectedly, going round and round, Leng Yan still likes the members of the Elite Bureau.

It was still a TC who had been demoted twelve levels in a row by the Elite Bureau.

Fu Ran almost forgot that TC's real name is Feng Yin. He heard that she led a problem group to complete several difficult tasks one after another. He still wanted to meet her in a few days. Unexpectedly, Leng Yan regarded her as a My girlfriend introduced me to me.

If Feng Yin is TC, then Leng Yan is set this time!

hehe!Well planted!

"What are you laughing at?" Leng Dashao, who has a negative EQ, turned down his face and asked Fu Ran in a cold voice.

Fu Ran stopped laughing, there was still a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"...I laugh at you, this is the first time you like someone! But your vision is really good! Even if the girl sits there quietly, she can attract countless eyes. You have to catch it! Have you not confessed yet? Pass?"

Hearing Fu Ran's words, Leng Yan's expression changed, and she turned around to look. Sure enough, there were many wolf-like eyes staring at her.

Young Master Leng didn't know that those were all the hot chicken quartet that Feng Yin had teased in the bathroom before, and they were staring at her with hatred at this moment.

"Naturally, I have a good eye." Leng Yan, who has always been indifferent to others' approval, now inadvertently reveals a sense of complacency.

Fu Ran's eyes flickered, waiting to see Leng Yan's rejection, but also a little worried.

Leng Yan has such a strong character, if she is rejected, will she...

"What are you talking about? Who does Young Master Leng want to confess to?" At this time, Jin Xi walked over from the side, wearing a fiery red evening dress, which was very eye-catching.

Fu Ran raised his chin and looked at Feng Yin in the corner of the first floor.

Jin Xi followed Fu Ran's line of sight, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

"It turns out that Young Master Leng's favorite person is Miss Feng Yin! Young Master Leng, are you serious? If it's just for fun, don't provoke her, okay? She is so good, there are many choices, but you are trapped in the night palace as medicine The introduction is already miserable enough, if you play with other people's feelings..."