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

There were endless praises, Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei politely nodded their heads in thanks.

Quietly shaking Leng Jinran's hand, asking him to continue the unfinished conversation, Lin slightly let go of his hand and walked towards the window where there were few people.

The banquet hall became lively again, Lin Weiwei turned around, and was facing Leng Yiyan who was full of inquiries.

That look, as if she was possessed by ghosts and gods, looked very strange.

Seeing her dodging with some guilt, Lin Weiwei walked over straight.

"Come out, I have something to tell you."

Leaving aside a word with a friendly expression, Lin Weiwei turned and went out.

On the lawn outside the banquet hall, there were only a few scattered people, Lin Weiwei found a secluded place, just stood still, Leng Yiyan arrived.

Her face was calm, but in Leng Yiyan's heart, there was some inexplicable fear at this moment.

This is the second time that she felt the same cold breath from Lin Weiwei as her brother Leng Jinran.

She said to herself in her heart, "Ling Weiwei is just a paper tiger, nothing to be afraid of", but Leng Yiyan's heart jumped up hurriedly.

When she was three steps away from Lin Weiwei, Leng Yiyan didn't dare to move forward, as if she was afraid that Lin Weiwei would make a move.

Lin Weiwei didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Leng Yiyan, I know you don't like me, and likewise, I don't like you either."

Straight to the point, seeing Leng Yiyan's astonished face, Lin Weiwei said calmly: "But, I don't want Leng Jinran to be caught in the middle, I think, you are the same, right? If that's the case, let's talk."

Hearing Lin Weiwei's soft words, Leng Yiyan's momentum suddenly became full, "Talk? Okay, I'm also going to talk to you."

"Ling Weiwei, you are not good enough for my brother. You are the only stain on my brother when you are together. If you really like my brother, you should know that he deserves the best. So, you'd better be sensible. Leave him early."

With plausible words, Leng Yiyan raised her head proudly, like a proud little peacock.

"I'm not worthy of him? Hehe, who is worthy? Is Yan Qingxin?"

With a sneer, Lin Weiwei looked teasingly, "Leng Yiyan, are you stupid?"

"Ling Weiwei, you..."

Being ridiculed face to face by Lin Weiwei like this, Leng Yiyan immediately became angry.

Lin Weiwei was not afraid at all, "Leng Yiyan, if I'm not wrong, Yan Qingxin should have gone to you, right?"

Thinking of the conversation outside Leng's villa, Leng Yiyan was taken aback.

Yan Qingxin went to visit her mother and invited her to the banquet, not to find her specifically.

Thinking forcefully in her heart, Leng Yiyan's eyes flickered, "No..."

"Well, even if not."

Lin Weiwei smiled indifferently: "But, Leng Yiyan, have you ever thought about it? Leng Jinran and I are already together, and Leng Jinran has already admitted in front of thousands of people that I am his fiancee Then Leng Yiyan, if I lose face in front of everyone, who do you think I will lose face besides myself and the Ling family?"

"Isn't the Leng family ashamed? Don't you feel ashamed when you go out?"

With a helpless expression of "you must have water in your mind", Lin Weiwei said angrily: "Leng Yiyan, before you plot against me next time, please weigh it yourself, okay? Don't be betrayed, you are still here. Help count the money."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at Leng Yiyan coldly, and Lin Weiwei sighed helplessly.

Leng Yiyan was stunned.

That strange feeling resurfaced again, and Leng Yiyan finally knew where the strangeness was.