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

"Weiwei, Young Master Leng...do you not like you getting so close to me?"

Sipping the soup, Ningxia looked at Lin Weiwei cautiously and asked.

She is Ling Weiwei's best friend, and Leng Jinran is deeply in love with Ling Weiwei now, Ningxia thinks that Leng Jinran's attitude towards her should be very good.

But after meeting twice, Ning Xia felt that she could clearly feel Leng Jinran's alienation from her.

Or, fire, theft, and girlfriends?

shouldn't be...

Ning Xia was puzzled.

"No……"

Lin Weiwei shook her head with a puzzled expression, "Why do you think so?"

Ning Xia smiled, with a sad expression, "After all, my status is so embarrassing, and I'm not a person full of positive energy, and I always drag you down."

"Xia Xia..."

Lin Weiwei stretched out his hand and grabbed Ning Xia's hand, "You have your good, I will keep it in my heart, in the future, don't say such things, otherwise, I will get angry."

Hearing that Lin Weiwei said that he was about to get angry, Ning Xia hurriedly waved his hands to say no more, while picking up a spoon to add a spoonful of soup to Lin Weiwei.

The light and refreshing wax gourd pork ribs soup has a pleasant aroma, sweet and refreshing, Lin Weiwei drank a bowl and a half before putting down the bowl.

Ningxia washed the dishes virtuously, and left with the soup pot.

Seeing Ning Xia's figure disappear at the elevator entrance, Lin Weiwei bit her lip, locked the door silently and went back to the bedroom.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Lin Weiwei was facing Leng Jinran's WeChat dialog box, wanting to ask him what he was doing, when the screen changed, Leng Jinran's call came in.

Lin slightly bent his lips and connected the phone.

"have they gone?"

On the other end of the phone, Leng Jinran asked softly.

"Well, let's go."

Lin Weiwei responded, thinking of Ningxia's question, she asked, "Jinran, do you not like Ningxia?"

"Ah."

Leng Jinran responded, and couldn't help laughing, "Wei Wei, I don't like other women except you. So, your question is wrong, you know? Or..."

In the drawn-out voice, Leng Jinran's voice was full of smiles, "Or, are you digging a hole for me, waiting for me to make a mistake?"

"I didn't."

After realizing that the question she asked was indeed inappropriate, Lin Weiwei resolutely brought back the point, "So, you don't like having a friend like her by my side? Why?"

"A man's intuition."

Seemingly confused, Leng Jinran gave a very ambiguous answer.

There was a brief silence on the phone, and Leng Jinran said softly: "Wei Wei, you have the freedom to make friends, so I won't interfere with you. Although I don't have any evidence now, it's just a strange feeling, but Ningxia is Ling Weiwei. Your friend is not yours, so you can stay out of it and take a good look at whether she is a friend worthy of your deep friendship, you know?"

Leng Jinran's words are always right.

Although there are some strange feelings in her heart, between Leng Jinran and Ningxia, Lin Weiwei will choose Leng Jinran without hesitation.

"okay, I get it."

Lin Weiwei nodded obediently.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Weiwei hugged the plush on the bed contentedly and fell asleep, while in the villa of Yujing Mansion, Leng Jinran pondered for a long time, then dialed the phone.

"Arrange two shadows to follow the young lady to protect her personal safety 24 hours a day. In addition, there is someone else, you go and check."

"Yes, sir."

The answer on the other end of the phone was concise and calm.