When he saw this woman, Long Zhixuan softened on the spot as if he had seen a tigress.

The woman rushed up and pinched Long Zhixuan's ears, and immediately lifted Long Zhixuan up.

What is the background of this woman.

Such a tiger?

Song Zhifang and Hu Yang stared at each other.

Ye Lin loosened his bones and said, "I thought someone would be able to relieve my fatigue today, but I didn't expect it to be a soft-footed shrimp who is afraid of women."

Losing face in front of so many people, Long Zhixuan gritted his teeth and pulled the ear out of the woman's hand.

He screamed in pain, but still didn't forget to rush up, pointed at Ye Lin's nose and cursed: "What are you talking about!"

"I think you just need to be dealt with, so I will let my people beat you up and fulfill your wish...ahhhh..."

Before he could finish his harsh words, the woman pinched his ears again: "Long Zhixuan, you have learned to hide, the cow is coming."

"Tiantian knows how to cause trouble outside. Let me come out and clean up the mess with you. You go to the back!"

This woman was so powerful that she glared at Long Zhixuan, and Long Zhixuan didn't dare to say anything at that moment.

The woman walked up to Ye Lin and smiled dryly, with a hint of apology.

"That...my brother...just likes to cause trouble outside..."

"A few days ago, he brought his bodyguards and beat up a man. He also made a bet to him that he would never touch golf balls in his life. I still want to apologize to that man."

Song Zhifang became excited when he heard this: "Sister, it's me!"

"I was the one who was beaten... My life is so miserable... Look at the place where my dog ​​was beaten... It's still not healed yet..."

As he spoke, Song Zhifang lifted up his clothes, revealing his bruised and purple belly.

There was also a shoe sole mark on his belly.

Long Gui glared at Long Zhixuan: "It's all your fault. There are distinguished guests at home today, and tomorrow is my birthday. Why don't you all come and play."

"I'll give you a good apology."

When Long Zhixuan saw his sister's low profile, he became a little angry: "Sister! Are you crazy!"

"You actually invited them to your birthday party. Who are they? Can anyone attend your birthday party?"

"They are just..."

But before he could finish his words, Long Gui glared at him: "What is that?"

"All living beings are equal. Don't think that just because our family has a little money and power means we are great. We have to admit the mistakes we should make."

Ye Lin just wanted to refuse, but his hand suddenly felt cold, and Long Gui grabbed his hand directly.

"Little sir, if you don't speak, you are acquiescing, right? You must come to our house tomorrow."

Long Zhixuan felt that something was wrong with his sister. She usually looked down on any man. Not to mention holding other men's hands, even talking to the man next to her felt bad.

Isn't this bitch attracted to the boy who hit me?

"Sorry, tomorrow..."

Ye Lin, who had just wanted to refuse, suddenly felt a chill on his lips, and the slender jade finger was directly pressed against his lips.

"Okay, that's it."

"This is an invitation."

"You must come."

An invitation was stuffed inexplicably. Ye Lin wanted to continue talking, but he didn't expect that the woman had already gone away.

At this time, Xiao Shuang came up and snorted: "You are so good at attracting women."

"Are you really planning to go tomorrow?"

Song Zhifang was stunned. The Long family siblings had already walked away. He was still confused: "Sister, why didn't I see you stuffing me an invitation?"

Putting the invitation directly into Song Zhifang's arms, Ye Lin patted him on the shoulder: "Since you want to go so much, then you can go."

Song Zhifang felt even more pleased.

Apart from anything else, although I don’t know what kind of background Long Zhixuan is, I’m sure his background is not bad.

If you can go to such a banquet, you will definitely be able to meet many dignitaries, which will bring benefits to the Song family, and then your father will not call him a waste.

"Thank you, brother."

"You didn't go to such a nice banquet and gave it to me. I don't even know how to thank you."

Hu Yang was muttering in his heart. He didn't know who was displeased with whom just now.

Since Ye Lin did not plan to go to this banquet, Xiao Shuang was relieved. She snorted coldly and did not continue to be angry with Ye Lin.

"Hey, how are you doing playing ball? There are a lot of topics to talk about among young people."

"Look at how well they get along. It makes me miss the days when I was young."

Hu Jing came out of the villa and shouted towards the court: "Okay, it's almost time to play, let's all come and eat."

"Xiao Song, you and your girlfriend should come over for dinner quickly."

It was time for lunch, and Hu Jing had already made arrangements.

Ye Lin and Xiao Shuang entered the villa. As soon as he entered, he smelled the aroma of food coming from the living room.

I saw that the marble table in the middle was filled with delicacies. Under Hu Jing's greeting, the group of people had already served the table one by one.

But of course the person sitting in the first place was Ye Lin. As soon as he sat down, Hu Jing enthusiastically served him food.

"Xiaoye, I just learned from your mother what your favorite dish is. The dishes on this table cooked by your aunt are all your favorites. You can eat them freely, you're welcome."

"Just treat this place as your own home."

They were all polite words, and of course Ye Lin wouldn't take them seriously.

But Hu Jing's enthusiastic attitude made Hu Yang jealous. Although he was an adopted son, he had a good relationship with his adoptive mother.

He complained with some dissatisfaction: "Mom, are you still my mother? Why didn't you see me pick up the food?"

"I am your son!"

Hu Jing glared at him: "Why are you arguing? From now on, Xiaoye and our family will be one family."

"Your cousin is about to get married to Aunt Qiao."

Qiao Hong covered her mouth in embarrassment and smiled: "Don't talk too much. I haven't decided whether to answer or not yet."

"Here comes the food, everyone, please eat more food! I wonder who this young master is?"

Noticing Song Zhifang sitting next to him, Qiao Hong felt a little familiar.

Hu Jing explained: "This is the young master who has just been promoted to the Song family, a first-class family."

Every year there are new first-class families promoted, and there are also families declining.

Old and new alternate.

It's the same in the family.

Qiao Hong realized it later and flattered her: "It turns out to be the eldest young master of the Song family. No wonder he looks so familiar to me. I've seen him on the news several times before."

"Come on, come on, Auntie will pick you up some food too."

Song Zhifang didn't speak. Xiaoqian sitting next to him covered her nose in disgust.

"We, Mr. Song, can't please everyone."

"I see a lot of people like you."

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