The personal master of the stunning president

Chapter 19 Fake it
"Leng Feng, although you saved my life, I should thank you, but my man must hold the sky with one hand. If he is a man, he must be romantic, educated, gentle, considerate, and considerate. It's definitely not a perverted and shapeless man like you, if you want to be my boyfriend, you should dream." Han Yueying sighed faintly, falling into the fantasy of Snow White and Prince Yu.

"How about it, does this look good?" Leng Feng came out of the room in a suit, and walked around in front of Han Yueying with a stinky face.

Han Yueying, who was thinking about it, raised her head subconsciously, and when she saw Leng Feng in front of her, a strange look flashed in her eyes.

It’s true that people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles. Wearing this famous brand suit on Leng Feng makes Leng Feng really look like that. Of course, if Leng Feng didn’t have that wretched look in his eyes, it would be more like that up.

"It's just so-so." Thinking like this, Han Yueying said lightly, picked up the car key on the coffee table and threw it into Leng Feng's hand: "It's almost time, we should set off."

"It's just so-so." Leng Feng's face darkened: "Damn, do you know that when I dress up, even Her Majesty's daughter would like to give her body to her."

At this moment, Leng Feng suddenly felt very hurt, but after seeing Han Yueying had gone out, he couldn't explain anything, so he could only follow behind Han Yueying with a depressed expression.

At the exit of the airport, Han Yueying looked nervously at the passengers coming out. She had brought such a gadget. With Han Xiaotian's piercing eyes, would she see any flaws?

Dad is in Jiangbei City, but he is famous for his thunderbolt. If he finds out that Leng Feng is a fake, he will definitely be unable to bear it.

Thinking of this, Han Yueying really wanted to remind Leng Feng to pay attention to her image, her squinting eyes, and not to keep glancing at those beauties in miniskirts, but after thinking about it, Han Yueying swallowed the words that came to her lips inside.

"Dad..." Although she felt a little uneasy, Han Yueying was still a little excited when she saw that tall and familiar figure appearing at the exit, and waved her hand at Han Xiaotian excitedly.

"This is Wu Dalang's father." Leng Feng saw Han Xiaotian, his heart beat violently, and a flash of determination flashed in his eyes: "Uncle, Wu Dalang died because of blocking a bullet for me, and I will be your son from now on , in order to continue the incense of the Han family, I decided that the first son with Han Yueying should be named Han."

"My mother-in-law is so charming." When she saw Han Mu who was following Han Xiaotian, Leng Feng smiled wretchedly: "I'm afraid that uncle is already in his fifties. Facing such a beauty, the waist is so painful." Got it?"

When Han Xiaotian saw Han Yueying, a flash of relief flashed in his eyes, but when he saw Leng Feng standing beside Han Yueying, he couldn't help but frowned, and subconsciously took out his phone.

Han Xiaotian's cell phone screen saver is a photo. In the photo, Han Zhenwu and Leng Feng are standing side by side, with the French Louvre behind them.

"Dad, you've been playing for a month. Have fun." Seeing Han Xiaotian walk out, Han Yueying rushed over like a breast swallow, and grabbed Han Xiaotian's arm affectionately.

"How can I be happy? When I think that my daughter has not been married yet, and my old friends have already had grandchildren, I don't have any interest in playing." Han Xiaotian snorted coldly.

"That's right, Yueying, you're not too young anymore, if you don't look for her, you'll become an old girl." Han's mother, Zhang Yuexiu, also said with a look of reproach.

"Dad, who said I didn't look for it anymore." Han Yueying pouted with some dissatisfaction, and waved at Leng Feng: "This is my boyfriend, our company's new security guard, named Leng Feng."

When Han Yueying said the word "security", she deliberately emphasized her tone, and at the same time watched Han Xiaotian's expression nervously.

"Hello, Uncle, I'm Leng Feng." Leng Feng hurriedly came to Han Xiaotian's side, and stretched out his hands with enthusiasm.

"Leng Feng, a good name, a good name, very domineering when you hear it, you must be a blessed person." Han Xiaotian chuckled, with a hint of doting in his eyes.

Han Yueying stared blankly at Han Xiaotian, her mind was in a mess, as if she couldn't believe her ears, and reminded Han Xiaotian: "Dad, Leng Feng is our company's security guard."

"What happened to the security guard? Back then, when your father retired from the army and returned home with no money, he finally established the Pearl Group through his own efforts. Although Leng Feng is a security guard, look at him, he is heroic and introverted. You have an extraordinary bearing, you will definitely not be a dragon and phoenix among people in the future, and you will definitely be worthy of you."

Han Yueying's face darkened, the plot shouldn't have developed like this, Han Xiaotian should think that Leng Feng's family background is not good, and it's not right for him to be with him, so he should object to being with Leng Feng on the spot.

"What's the matter, this is the boyfriend you chose yourself, how could you still think that he is of low background." Han Xiaotian looked at Han Yueying who was almost in a daze with a meaningful expression on his face: "Could it be that..."

"Father, I'm just afraid that you might suspect him of his family background." Han Yueying's heart skipped a beat, knowing that Han Xiaotian had become suspicious, so she hastily made amends.

"That's good." Han Xiaotian nodded, and looked at Leng Feng with a smile on his face, without hiding his appreciation: "Young man, spirit, Yueying, you have a good eye."

At this moment, Han Yueying suddenly had a feeling of wanting to cry, and faintly felt that this time, she seemed to have lifted a rock and shot herself in the foot.

Leng Feng also looked at Han Xiaotian dully, if it wasn't for Han Xiaotian's words, Leng Feng really didn't realize that he had so many advantages in him.

"Uncle, don't worry, I promise, I will treat Yueying well in the future..." To get Han Xiaotian's approval is definitely a pleasant surprise for Leng Feng. With Leng Feng's shrewdness, he naturally has to seize this opportunity to express his opinion.

"Why do you still call me uncle?" Han Xiaotian frowned.

"Dad..." Leng Feng said with a smile on his face.

"Leng Feng..." Han Yueying finally realized that if she didn't say anything else, Han Xiaotian might rush directly from the airport to the Civil Affairs Bureau to let the two of them get a marriage certificate, so she couldn't help but glared at Leng Feng: " We are only at the stage of trying to get along with each other now, I haven't fully accepted you yet, Dad, you called it too early!"

Leng Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Han Yueying, with a cunning flash in his eyes, raised his head, and touched his head embarrassingly: "Yeah, you haven't fully accepted me yet, my cry is too early gone."

"It's too early." Han Xiaotian waved his hand imposingly: "Yue Ying, since you can bring Leng Feng here, then you are interested in Leng Feng, and I think the more I look at this kid, the more I like him. In this way, after two days Just get things done."

At this moment, Han Yueying was dumbfounded!

(End of this chapter)