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

After drinking a glass of wine, Lin Weiwei felt that for a moment, she seemed to be Ling Weiwei again.

Lin Weiwei is a gold-collar woman who is calm and restrained in drinking. She keeps her identity in mind all the time and never does anything beyond the rules.

And Ling Weiwei is a female gangster who hangs around bars all the year round and thinks that her good reputation is all a dog and a floating cloud.

However, the feeling of a female gangster is simply not very good.

Swallowing and drinking, no, drinking water, chatting to the point of joy and laughing out loud, completely lost the routine of the past, while the body is comfortable, the wantonness in the heart is even more unspeakable.

It seems that every cell in the body is singing.

Lin Weiwei felt that at this moment, her mood was so good that it exploded.

"Wei Wei..."

After a bottle of foreign wine, A Biao, who didn't feel drunk at all, patted Lin Weiwei's shoulder with his big hand like a cattail leaf fan, "You've finally got the hang of it."

Glancing at Lin Weiwei's Armani set with disgust, A Biao hiccupped and continued, "Although I don't like you like this, Brother Biao is really happy."

Lin Weiwei understood what she said without thinking.

A Biao is really good for her.

Otherwise, if you continue to live in a muddle like before, then the end will be as miserable as it is.

"Brother Biao, I understand, I understand everything. I was ignorant before, thank you for protecting me for so many years. From now on, I will not be the same as before."

Clinking glasses with A Biao with the little wine left, Lin Wei smiled and said, "But don't worry, no matter what I become, I will still be the Weiwei you know."

"Okay, done..."

A Biao raised his head and drank the remaining half of the bottle in one go.

After coming out of the skewer shop, he said that his clothes were not suitable for appearing in the bar. Lin waved his hand slightly and drove away from Changmen Street.

It was past ten o'clock, and the night was blurred.

The night wind blew in along the car window, wantonly blowing the short hair that reached Qi's ears, and itching his cheeks.

Not wanting to go back so early, Lin Weiwei turned to the right and drove the car to a secluded side road.

Driving forward aimlessly, with her mood swaying with the wind, Lin Weiwei figured out many things that she hadn't figured out before.

For example, is she Lin Weiwei or Ling Weiwei?

Another example, how should she face Zhao Qing Lingzi Yang Ling Xinyue.

She has always felt that her soul is Lin Weiwei, so from now on, she will only think of herself as Lin Weiwei, and everything about Ling Weiwei has nothing to do with her.

However, after realizing Zhao Qing's viciousness through A Biao, Lin Weiwei suddenly felt that it was her Lin Weiwei's responsibility to make Ling Weiwei's life better and better, and to take back everything she should have.

Since he has occupied someone else's body, he naturally has to do what he should do.

Seeking his own government in his place, isn't he?

As for Leng Jinran...

Suddenly felt a toothache, before Lin Weiwei could figure out what to do, the phone rang.

Seeing those three words on the screen, Lin Weiwei's teeth hurt even more.

"Hey, it's so late, what advice does President Leng have?"

After closing the car window, Lin Weiwei connected the phone.

"where?"

On the other end of the phone, the man's voice was a little low, as if he had just finished his busy work and was extremely tired.

"I'm at home."

After a moment of hesitation, Lin Weiwei lied.

There was a short silence on the other end of the phone, and then, a black Maybach passed by, and stopped in front of the car with a click.

Looking at Leng Jinran in the driver's seat, Lin Weiwei's mind went blank for a moment.

The feeling of a lie being exposed on the spot, uh...

It's not very nice.