Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye looked into her eyes and asked, "So which is prettier, the hands or the face?"

Ai Fei said: "They all look good."

"Miss Ai is being perfunctory again."

Ai Fei met his gaze and said seriously, "I'm not being perfunctory. They really are all beautiful."

Eyes facing each other.

Ling Ye's ears suddenly felt hot, and he looked away without leaving a trace.

"Miss Ai's compliments are always free, she praises everyone she meets."

Ai Fei smiled and said, "No, I've only praised Mr. Ling recently."

Ling Ye: "..."

recent……

That's it...

So, why should he have expectations for the female sea queen!

Ai Fei was originally going to go home, but she received a call on the way and had to change her route to deliver the plaster.

He immediately handed the trophy to Ling Ye and gave him a hundred yuan, asked him to take a taxi home, and then rode away on his bike.

President Ling, who was always busy with his work, turned down a lot of meetings and prepared to go home with his woman, but he didn't expect to be stood up halfway.

Holding the trophy in one hand and a hundred yuan in the other, he stood on the boulevard, his hair disheveled in the wind.

A handsome face is darker than the bottom of a pot that has been burning firewood for ten years!

When Assistant Fang rushed over to pick someone up, he only felt the cold wind blowing, and the atmosphere around him was even colder than the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

I took the president to the company without daring to breathe.

After delivering the ointment, Ai Fei returned to the shop and stayed until Ai Tang finished his get out of class before leaving the shop and riding a bike to pick up Ai Tang.

Zhang Xiaoliang also came early today to pick up Ai Tang.

But Ai Tang remembered Ai Fei's teachings and never followed irrelevant people. He remained indifferent even when Zhang Xiaoliang talked about flowers.

Seeing Ai Fei coming, Ai Tang immediately ran over with his short legs and got on Ai Fei's electric bike quickly.

When Zhang Xiaoliang saw Ai Fei, his eyes lit up.

He immediately drove over in a red second-hand sports car, took out a bouquet of bright red roses from the car and put it in front of Ai Fei.

He tossed his hair and said with a smile, "Flowers go well with beauties. Please accept them, my beauty!"

"take away."

Ai Fei threw out two words coldly, without even blinking, stepped on the accelerator, and left coolly.

"Oh, my beauty, why are you so unkind? This is a gilded rose!"

While shouting, he stepped on the accelerator and caught up.

"Miss Ai, wait for me. I love you, I love you like a mouse loves rice. No matter how many storms there are, I will still love you..."

"I can't stop loving you. I can do this every day, every month, every year, forever..."

"You ask me how deeply I love you, how much I love you, my affection is true, my love is true, the moon represents my heart..."

While chasing her, Zhang Xiaoliang sang loudly to express his love, attracting the attention of people around him.

Ai Fei's eyes remained unchanged as she rode her electric bike at a steady pace, more stable than Mount Tai.

Ai Tang's ears hurt from listening to it.

Ku Ku said: "Sister, his singing is so bad, don't you plan to shut him up?"

When Ai Fei is alone, she usually does things as she pleases.

But now that she is with Ai Tang, she has to consider public order and morality, what can and cannot be done, and set a good example for Ai Tang.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Although his singing is terrible, he has the freedom to sing. If we rashly silence him, we will be infringing on his personal freedom, which is wrong."

Ai Tang nodded: "Sister is right!"

Then the soul asked again: "Under what circumstances can we shut his mouth?"

Ai Fei thought for a moment and said, "When he infringes on your personal freedom, you can silence him."