The best prodigal son

Looking at the current Shura field, although Wan Lingqing couldn't figure out what happened, the basic relationship could still be figured out.

Wan Lingqing walked to Jiang Qinxuan and sat down, then looked at the girl in front of her and smiled softly, "Hello, my name is Wan Lingqing."

"You like Han Feng too?" Jiang Qinxuan raised her eyelids, looked Wan Lingqing up and down and asked.

"No." Wan Lingqing quickly waved her hand in denial.

In front of Jiang Qinxuan, she felt as if she had lost a bit of momentum and was completely compared.

But it's no wonder, who can win this momentum in front of Miss Jiang's family?

When Han Feng went upstairs, Ye Sisi was crying in the room.

Although Li Luoxue wanted to comfort her, but Ye Sisi was just crying now, and Li Luoxue had nothing to do.

Han Feng motioned for Li Luoxue to go out first, and just leave it to himself.

Li Luoxue and Han Feng also had a tacit understanding. Now they nodded and went out. They went downstairs to greet Jiang Qinxuan and Wan Lingqing.

As for the matter of Han Feng and Ye Sisi, it's better to let their young couple solve it by themselves.

Han Feng closed the door, then walked gently to Ye Sisi's side, and took her into his arms.

Ye Sisi wanted to push Han Feng away at first, but in the end she didn't do so, she just cuddled in Han Feng's arms and wept.

Han Feng didn't speak, but quietly hugged Ye Sisi, letting her vent her emotions to the fullest.

Han Feng knew exactly why Ye Sisi was crying, so now he knew that all he could do was to accompany her quietly instead of explaining too much.

After all, an explanation is a cover-up, and a cover-up is the truth, and this will only cause counterproductive results.

Ye Sisi gradually became tired from crying, and then nestled in Han Feng's arms obediently.

Han Feng didn't speak, and now he just hugged Ye Sisi quietly, and the whole room was eerily quiet now.

"Han Feng?" Ye Sisi's voice suddenly sounded in the silence.

"I'm here." Han Feng responded to Ye Sisi very gently.

"When I was young, I really envied those children with good living conditions. I felt that they had everything, but I had nothing."

After Ye Sisi heard Han Feng's voice, she began to speak softly to herself.

Han Feng didn't interrupt Ye Sisi's sudden monologue, but just listened quietly.

After all, Ye Sisi took the initiative to share things about herself with herself, of course Han Feng was willing to listen.

Moreover, Han Feng felt that Ye Sisi was pouring out his emotions, so he would naturally accept it completely.

"At that time, I watched TV, and it seemed that life in a big city was colorful, and the living conditions in a small place like mine were completely different."

"At that time, I thought, when I grow up, I must live in a big city, so that I can earn a lot of money and live a good life."

"But after I came to a big city, I realized that life in this city is not all colorful, but more often dark."

"Then do you envy rich people now?" Han Feng asked with a smile while hugging Ye Sisi.

Han Feng thought that Ye Sisi was just chatting, so he wanted to make the atmosphere a little easier.

Of course, Han Feng also empathized with what Ye Sisi said.

After all, before Han Feng was selected by the system, he was also a poor guy.

"Of course I'm envious." Ye Sisi didn't shy away from Han Feng's question.

"A rich person can have everything, not to mention delicacies from mountains and seas, expensive clothes, even other people's boyfriends can casually snatch them away." Ye Sisi's voice became lower and lower.

When Han Feng heard Ye Sisi's words, he immediately understood that she was talking about something between himself and Jiang Qinxuan.

Han Feng knew that it was his turn to show his loyalty, so he looked at Ye Sisi and said, "She didn't snatch me away, I won't admit this nonsensical relationship."

Hearing what Han Feng said, Ye Sisi finally felt relieved. The sad mood just now was a little relieved.

"But she is Mr. Jiang's granddaughter, right? If you don't admit it, Mr. Jiang will treat you badly, right?"

Ye Sisi is very clear about this matter. Although she wants to keep Han Feng, she also knows what Mr. Jiang's status is in the capital city. If Han Feng rejects Jiang Qinxuan, she can also imagine.

"Don't worry, that old guy is still counting on me to make money for him, he won't do anything to me." Han Feng said to calm Ye Sisi's emotions.

Although he didn't know why Jiang Mingjun came out like this, no matter what, Han Feng would not recognize Jiang Qinxuan as his fiancée.

It is absolutely impossible for him to marry Jiang Qinxuan as his wife!

Even if Jiang Mingjun pointed a gun at him today, he would not just give in like this. After all, marrying a woman he doesn't understand at all as his wife is simply absurd.

Moreover, to hurt a girl who really likes him for such a woman, what kind of shit is this?

"Han Feng, you are the first person to be kind to me unconditionally. You are really important to me." Ye Sisi also expressed her inner thoughts at this time, and expressed her love to Han Feng.

"I can't lose you. After I lose you, I have nothing."

Ye Sisi is now so well-behaved nestled in his arms, like a little rabbit, which makes Han Feng's desire to protect bursts, such a sensible and lovely girlfriend, how can he be willing to break her heart?
Han Feng hugged Ye Sisi tightly, and then whispered in her ear, "Don't worry, I won't leave you, and you won't lose me, I promise you."

"Pull the hook." Ye Sisi stretched out one of her little fingers.

Seeing how cute Ye Sisi is, Han Feng couldn't help but burst out laughing now.

"What are you laughing at?" Ye Sisi pouted dissatisfiedly.

"It's nothing, nothing, pull the hook." Han Feng and Ye Sisi pulled the hook, making a contract.

After receiving Han Feng's affirmative answer, Ye Sisi felt relieved now, hugged Han Feng's waist in satisfaction, and snuggled into his arms.

Looking at Ye Sisi in his arms, Han Feng is also firm in this idea now, no matter what, he will go to see Jiang Mingjun tomorrow.

He wanted to ask what Jiang Mingjun meant by messing up the mandarin ducks!