The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

Chatting until very late, Lin Weiwei quietly left after Ningxia fell asleep.

Back at Biluowan, after taking a shower and lying on the bed, Lin Weiwei couldn't fall asleep anyway.

After lying in a daze for several hours, Lin Weiwei woke up as soon as the biological clock hit.

Turning on the TV, listening to the morning news while brushing his teeth and washing his face, he heard the word "Mingyue Garden" with his ear tip, Lin Weiwei looked around and saw the warning line pulled out from the TV.

In the third building of the second phase of Mingyue Garden, someone committed suicide by jumping off the building.

It happened to be what happened in the house that Lin Weiwei had seen on Monday night.

With a click, Lin Weiwei felt a creepy feeling in his heart.

The incident just happened, and the reporter didn't get any useful information, so the sentence "continue to pay attention" ended the report of this news.

All morning, Lin Weiwei had some strange feeling in her heart that she couldn't explain clearly.

In the evening, Ningxia called, Lin Weiwei got off work early, and had dinner with Ningxia.

After receiving the invitation and putting it in the bag, the two ate and drank enough, and went to pick out the dress and jewelry for Yan's banquet tomorrow night.

When Ningxia came back, Lin Weiwei felt that her life was finally not as boring as before.

In the past, when she was either in the company or back to Ling's villa, Lin Weiwei didn't know what to do when she was not busy.

Now, even if they don't say anything, the two of them sit quietly and drink a glass of juice, and they feel that the time is leisurely.

"Weiwei, you...and Mr. Leng, when are you going to get married?"

Ningxia asked softly while eating dessert.

When Leng Jinran was mentioned, Lin Weiwei's face couldn't help showing a little joy.

"next year."

Thinking of the marriage certificate with photos of Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei posted in Yayuan, Lin Wei smiled, "That's Leng Jinran, how can I let a notorious Ling Weiwei marry him? So, I have to work hard , try to be a woman worthy of him."

"You get along well?"

Ningxia raised her eyes and asked with joy for her good sister.

Lin nodded slightly, "Well, he is very good to me."

"Vivi, bless you!"

Ning Xia burst into a happy smile.

Leaving together, the two cars drove in different directions. As night fell, the blurry and bright lights illuminated the hustle and bustle of the city.

The next day is Friday.

Having made an appointment early on to do styling together, Lin Weiwei left Ling's after the departmental meeting in the afternoon.

After going to the spa and going to the club to have her hair done, Lin Weiwei and Ning Xia came out again, and the car from Yan's family to pick Ning Xia had already arrived.

The two sisters looked at each other and got into the car with their skirts in hand.

The car drove into the villa area, and at a glance, there were many luxury cars parked in front of the villa.

They got out of the car behind Ning Xia, and they had just walked a few steps when they heard the discussion beside the flower wall.

"You say, this Yan family is really strange. Yan Zixi is the eldest lady of the Yan family. When she returned from her studies last year, she didn't see the Yan family hold any welcome banquet. But in Ningxia, the Yan family put on such a big show. A flying It’s nothing more than a pheasant in Phoenix’s nest, do you really think you are the second young miss of the Yan family?”

"I heard that when Ningxia came back, she didn't go back to Yan's house first, she went to see Ling Weiwei first. You say, is this called "smell-smelling congeniality?"

"I think it's a slutty girl and an illegitimate girl. The two of them are good sisters made in heaven. Don't you think so? Hahaha..."

Pheasant, like-minded, whore and illegitimate daughter...

Ningxia's face was pale, Lin Weiwei patted her hand, signaling that she was the protagonist, and hurried to the banquet hall.

Watching Ningxia leave, Lin Weiwei raised her foot and walked towards the flower wall.