Quick-wearing girl with pattern counterattack

Chapter 892
There is some vague feeling in my heart, I want to identify it clearly, but I find that it is blank when I go deeper...

Qingqian frowned, the first time she saw the man's back, she thought it was him.

result……

Not sure now.

Qingqian felt a little panic in her heart, why couldn't she suddenly come?

If you can touch him, will you recognize him?
"Gugu, is that him?" Qingqian asked Gu Gu.

Cuckoo blinked, "The secret must not be revealed."

Qingqian raised her eyebrows: "...haven't been beaten for a long time, is it itchy?"

"Where is this? What am I doing? Who am I?" Cuckoo pretended to be stupid with no morals.

Qingqian simply ignored Gugu, if she wasn't sure, then go and make sure.

Ai Feilong found Qingqian, smiled and waved to Qingqian, "Pearl, come and sit down, introduce someone to you, they are all young people, and only you young people can play together."

Qingqian walked over and sat down beside Ai Feilong. At this moment, she finally saw the man's face.

The lines of the face are cold and three-dimensional, and the eyes are deep, and those eyes seem to hide the stars and the sea, very dazzling.

It looks good, but it feels too cold.

Ai Feilong happily pulled Qingqian over, "Pearl, this is Wen Hang, the son of my father's friend when he was young. He just came from City A and plans to develop here. Xiaohang, this is my baby Daughter Ai Zhenzhu."

"Hello." Wen Hang stretched out his hand towards Qingqian.

Qingqian raised her eyebrows, stretched out her hand to touch Wen Hang, and Wen Hang immediately took it back.

As if there were some bacteria in her hands.

Qingqian: "..."

Qingqian touched Wen Hang's hand just now, but she was even more uncertain.

Wen Hang's soul is blank.

The hands that touched her felt nothing at all.

Qingqian was sure that there must be something wrong, but she couldn't find out what the problem was.

Wen Hang's hand on his knee was slightly hot, it was the hand that touched Ai Zhuzhu just now.

"Well, Xiaohang, these days, let Pearl take you to get familiar with Wucheng, how about it?" Ai Feilong asked with a smile.

Qingqian looked at Ai Feilong, Wen Hang's appearance made Ai Feilong very happy, but it was the kind of happiness from the heart, which made Qingqian curious, what kind of friendship between Ai Feilong and Wen Hang's parents?
"Then please trouble Miss Ai." Wen Hang nodded and agreed.

"Mr. Wen is polite, this is what I should do." As a guest of Ai's family, Wen Hang is a newcomer to Wucheng, so it is indeed what she should do.

Wen Hang pursed his lips and remained silent.

Ai Feilong said unhappily: "Why are you so unfamiliar? Xiaohang's parents and I are the best brothers. You guys, you shouldn't be so unfamiliar, just call them by name."

After Ai Feilong finished speaking, seeing that it was getting late, he hurriedly said: "Xiaohang, it's getting late now, are you still staying in the hotel? Don't go back today, just stay at Ai's house, How about having a meal with Uncle Ai and me?"

Wen Hang is very picky about where he lives. No matter what, the hotel outside is really not as good as home, so he nodded without much hesitation, "Then I will trouble Uncle Ai today."

"No trouble, no trouble." Ai Feilong beckoned and asked someone to clean up the guest room. Knowing that Wen Hang loves cleanliness, he specially asked the servants to replace it with new ones.

Young people nowadays like to be clean, and Ai Feilong doesn't think there is anything wrong with it.

After Ai Feilong finished his orders, he looked at Wen Hang again, and sighed softly: "You were only so young when your parents took you out of Wucheng. When you were young, I often hugged you. Pearl is jealous gone."

Ai Zhenzhu and Wen Hang were not much different in age. When Wen Hang was three years old, Ai Feilong still liked to hug Wen Hang. One-year-old Ai Zhenzhu was often unhappy, thinking that Wen Hang had snatched his father away.

At that time, she couldn't speak, and she cried when she saw Ai Feilong holding Wen Hang.

There was a faint smile on Qingqian's lips, listening to what happened when Ai Zhuzhu and Wen Hang were young, it was quite... interesting.

However, Wen Hang left Wucheng when he was three years old. At that time, Ai Zhuzhu was heartless and happy.

Wen Hang also has no feelings for this little sister who is two years younger. He never plays with Ai Zhuzhu and stays alone all day.

At dinner time, Ai Zixu appeared at the door on time, and yelled at Aunt Li who came out with food: "Aunt Li, what's delicious for today?"

Hearing Ai Zixu's voice, Aunt Li said with a smile on her face: "Today, I made a lot of delicious food. The young master wants to know. Don't you know when we are at the dinner table?"

Ai Zixu curled his lips, "When did Aunt Li learn how to play tricks?"

"Master, there are distinguished guests at home today, don't scare them."

Ai Zixu's face immediately became serious, "I just came back when I knew there was a guest, hum, old man, don't think I don't know what he's up to, I just want to see how good Wenhang is, let me The old man couldn't stop laughing when he called me."

Aunt Li pursed her lips and smiled, "Are you jealous, young master?"

"Who is jealous? How old am I, how can I still be jealous like this." Ai Zixu glared at Aunt Li.

"Yes, yes, the young master didn't." Aunt Li shook her head helplessly, and continued to serve the dishes.

Ai Zixu saw that it would take a few minutes to complete the arrangement, so she went upstairs to the room, took a quick shower, changed into home clothes, and then came downstairs.

Downstairs is clear, Ai Feilong and Wen Hang are there.

Ai Zixu saw the dazzling man at a glance, and frowned, this looks too good-looking, right?It's hard to guarantee that I won't cheat in the future.

Isn't Gu Mingze the same?
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and come down to eat." Ai Feilong yelled at Ai Zixu.

Then he smiled and said kindly to Wen Hang: "This is my son, Ai Zixu, who doesn't live up to expectations. In the future, you may have areas where you need to cooperate in the business field. Now you can get acquainted with each other first."

Wen Hang nodded, and then nodded to Ai Zixu as a greeting.

Ai Zixu raised his eyebrows, walked down and sat in the vacant seat, just opposite to Wen Hang.

"Pearl, why are you sitting there?" Ai Zixu glanced at Ai Zhenzhu who was sitting next to Wen Hang, and said dissatisfied.

Qingqian raised her eyebrows, "Then how about I change places with you?"

"It's better to say goodbye." Ai Zixu waved his hand. He just asked such a question, and Ai Feilong's eye knife came over. If it was really changed, wouldn't he be beaten to death by the old man?
Who is this real!
Ai Feilong saw that Ai Zixu was being honest, so he announced the dinner.

After dinner, under the strong request of Ai Feilong, the three younger generations stayed on the sofa in the living room, holding the remote control Qingqian, and seriously changed the table.

Ai Zixu yawned out of boredom. In the living room, only Ai Feilong and Wen Hang were chatting, and the two siblings were just listening.

(End of this chapter)