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

Three days passed in a flash.

After four o'clock on Wednesday afternoon, Lin Weiwei was busy with the matter at hand.

After making a phone call to Leng Jinran, knowing that he was almost busy, Lin Weiwei went downstairs and returned to Yujing Mansion.

After changing her clothes and going downstairs, Leng Jinran's car stopped in front of the villa in good time.

Seeing the newly dressed Lin Weiwei, Leng Jinran's eyes were filled with surprise, which made Lin Weiwei, who was a little nervous, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

More than half an hour later, the car stopped in front of the villa of Leng's old house.

The Leng family's old house is a villa in the middle of the mountain. After getting out of the car and looking down, you can just see City A. The scenery is not ordinary.

At this moment, several cars were already parked at the door.

When Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei entered, there were five or six people sitting in the living room, all of them were familiar faces, they had met at the banquet before.

Yan Qingxin, who was wearing a bohemian-style long dress, was talking about funny things during filming, which made everyone laugh.

There was laughter in the living room.

"Brother, sister-in-law..."

Leng Yiyan, who had heard the sound of the car turning off as early as on the second floor, stood on the second floor and greeted her, then stepped on the stairs and went downstairs.

Looking back and seeing Leng Jinran and Lin Weiwei, Yan Qingxin stopped her mouth in a timely manner.

After greeting each other, Lin Weiwei was in a bit of a dilemma when he was thinking whether he should go and sit with Leng Jinran, or follow Qin Suwan to the kitchen for a look.

In the next moment, Leng Yiyan said in a loud voice: "Dad, Mom, I took my sister-in-law to my room, let's chat with you old people..."

Saying that, Leng Yiyan affectionately took Lin Weiwei's arm, and dragged her upstairs.

A warm smile flashed across Leng Jinran's eyes.

Yan Qingxin on the side gritted her teeth angrily.

Since arriving at Leng's house today, she has felt Leng Yiyan's indifference towards her.

Although she knew she had something to do with Chen Yifan, Yan Qingxin felt that it wasn't her fault.

She didn't let Leng Yiyan associate with Chen Yifan, even if she suffered a loss, can she be blamed?

What's more, Chen Yifan has already been blocked by the company, and she is still not relieved?

She didn't know what happened between Leng Yiyan and Chen Yifan at all, and she didn't even think about what Leng Yiyan was thinking when she calmed down afterwards, Yan Qingxin just felt baffled.

But Lin Weiwei's appearance made Yan Qingxin have to think more.

What did Leng Yiyan discover?

Or, what did Lin Weiwei tell her?

Should not be ah.

Looking at the staircase where Lin Weiwei and Leng Yiyan disappeared, Yan Qingxin felt a little uneasy.

In the bedroom on the second floor, Leng Yiyan pulled Lin Weiwei to sit in front of the dresser, and opened all the drawers with a bang.

"I bought these from all over the world. They are exclusive collections. They are all brand new. You can choose one and count it as a gift from me."

Leng Yiyan looked at Lin Weiwei and said seriously.

Seeing Leng Yiyan like this, Lin Weiwei pursed his lips and smiled, "No need, I gave you a gift, but I didn't want to ask you for a gift in return."

Leng Yiyan said angrily, "No, I have to pick one! Don't just look down on me."

Lin blinked slightly, and the smile on his face grew stronger.

Lin Weiwei suddenly realized that Leng Jinran was right.

Ever since she first got together with Leng Jinran and introduced her family members, Leng Jinran said that Leng Yiyan is a child who can't grow up.

Looking at it now, it is indeed true.

In the past, Leng Yiyan hated her, she was not pleasing to the eye when looking at her, every time she was picky, even when she looked at her, she always looked arrogant.

Now, like a little girl, she took out all her treasures and let her choose at will.

So, does this mean that she doesn't hate her anymore?

With curved lips, Lin looked at Leng Yiyan's collection with a slight smile, "Then, can I choose two?"

"No, it can only be the same!"

Leng Yiyan resolutely refused. For a long time, she seemed to feel a little unreasonable, and replied with a wrinkled face: "Okay, it's different, it can only be different..."