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

Ling Ye also came back to his senses in the sound of the life-threatening bell.

He sat up straight and straightened his handsome face again.

Ai Fei glanced at the phone and saw that it was Qin Nian calling.

The call is connected.

Qin Nian's gentle voice came: "Fei Fei, I received the painting you gave me. I like it very much. Thank you."

After saying that, I hesitated for a moment.

Then he whispered, "My mother saw this painting and liked it very much. She asked me to send it to Anxin Hall at Grandpa Zhou's house to hang it.

Anxin Hall is holding an anniversary exhibition these days and they say they are in need of a few good paintings.

Sister Feifei, you gave me this painting. Can I hang it up?"

Qin Nian didn't want to hang the painting at all, but her mother was very strong-willed and she couldn't refuse at all.

I could only call Ai Fei and ask for her opinion.

After all, the painting was given to her by Ai Fei, and it would not be good for her to hang it up rashly.

When Ai Fei heard An Xin Tang's words, a layer of coldness covered her eyes, but her voice was normal: "The painting is yours now that I gave it to you. You can do whatever you want with it.

When will Anxintang hold its anniversary celebration? "

Qin Nian breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Sister Feifei. The Anxintang anniversary celebration will be held tomorrow night at the Xingchen Hotel. Sister Feifei, would you like to attend? I'll send you an invitation."

Ai Fei said, "Thank you, An Nian. I will attend. No need to send an invitation."

Qin Nian was very surprised to hear that she would participate: "That's great, I'll wait for you at the hotel tomorrow night!"

She didn't like attending banquets, and even less liked associating with the Zhou family, but her mother always took her there. She was afraid but couldn't refuse her mother, and she became very depressed every time.

Now that she heard that Ai Fei was going, her depression dissipated and she felt much more at ease.

Ai Fei hummed and hung up the phone.

Thinking about something, I stepped on the accelerator and drove towards the shop, forgetting that there was a grown man sitting behind me!

Ling Ye noticed the direction was wrong and reminded her, "Miss Ai, have you forgotten the way home?"

Ai Fei: “…”

One foot on the ground.

He paused and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ling, I have to go back to the shop. Mr. Ling, can you take a taxi back by yourself? I'll reimburse you!"

Ling Ye's originally smug face darkened visibly.

"Miss Ai, are you going to stand me up again?"

The gloomy words seemed to burst out from his throat.

Ai Fei: “…”

I almost forgot about this!

If you stand me up once, a man will keep complaining about it for a whole day. If you stand me up again, he will probably keep complaining about it for a whole year!

Forget it, I'll just send him home first and then go back to the shop.

Hehe said: "No, no, I will take Mr. Ling home first."

Ling Ye's face was still dark.

Leng Leng asked, "Why does Miss Ai want to attend the Anxin Hall's anniversary celebration?"

This woman's aura changed after she answered the phone.

The sweet fragrance all over the body seemed to have turned into ice and snow, and the whole body was frozen into ice like rime.

Ai Fei restrained her expression and said with a faint smile, "The life-extending patch from Anxin Hall is worth a fortune and is hard to come by. Naturally, I went there to observe and learn."

Ling Ye looked at her profile.

I knew clearly that she was lying, but I had no way to refute it.

He stared at her for a while, then said word by word, "Miss Ai is really studious!"

Ai Fei said: "You never stop learning. If you don't work hard when you are young, you will regret it when you are old."

Ling Ye: "..."

Ai Fei was in a hurry, so she drove the scooter at lightning speed and quickly sent Ling Ye back home.

After he got out of the car, she made a cool turn and drove away.

Ling Ye stood at the door of his house, watching her figure with long flowing hair disappear at the end of the alley in the blink of an eye, and his face instantly turned as black as ink.