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

Wang Qianqian came out with Ai Fei and saw that everyone's eyes were on Ai Fei. Her thick false eyelashes drooped slightly, covering the deep jealousy in her eyes!

Let the vixen be proud for a while!

Ling Ye saw Ai Fei come out, stood up and walked over.

Jiang Ye, who was originally drinking craft beer, also stood up, but he was a step too late and was beaten to it by Ling Ye.

I can only stand halfway.

Wang Qianqian saw him, let go of Ai Fei, and came straight towards him, saying coquettishly, "Brother Jiang, does my skirt look good?"

As she spoke, she picked up her skirt and turned around.

Jiang Ye's eyes fell on Ai Fei and he said softly, "It looks good..."

Wang Qianqian spun around on her own, not noticing his gaze, and said sweetly and coquettishly, "Brother Jiang is finally willing to praise me!

It's so rare to be praised by Brother Jiang, I want to wear this skirt every day!"

Jiang Ye said absentmindedly, "You can wear it every year."

Wang Qianqian smiled sweetly: "As long as Brother Jiang likes it, I'm willing to wear it every year!"

Jiang Ye stopped talking because he saw Ling Ye's big hand gently wrapped around Ai Fei's waist.

A dark light flashed in his eyes, and he picked up his phone to send a message to Ai Fei.

"Your partner's hands are a little restless, sister, don't let anyone take advantage of you."

Ai Fei didn't have time to look at her phone at the moment, because her little hand was touching Ling Ye's chest.

Ling Ye held her gently, because he felt that her slender waist was too eye-catching, especially the vaguely exposed white parts on both sides, which was very annoying.

He wanted to gently block it for her.

Unexpectedly, the woman came over directly, and without any warning, her small hand touched his chest, looking intimate and flirtatious.

His heart skipped a beat, and he lowered his eyes, looking at her in confusion.

What does this woman want to do?

He wasn't so narcissistic as to think that this woman really wanted to flirt with him in public!

Ai Fei pressed her whole body against him, blocking everyone's view.

Her little hand slid down along his heart, and she raised her head and asked softly, "Mr. Ling, can you help me hide something?"

"Ok?"

Ling Ye looked at her, becoming more and more confused, and the deep inquiry in his eyes unconsciously sank a few degrees.

If you want to help, just help. Why do you have to use force?

He is not a cold and aloof Buddhist who can remain indifferent to a woman's teasing!

Ai Fei poked his chest with her small hand and asked very seriously: "Mr. Ling, can you just agree without asking why?"

She didn't have time to explain to him right now.

Ling Ye: "..."

A big hand held her small hand, stopping her from stroking it, and said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Miss Ai has thrown herself into my arms, how can I not be willing?"

Ai Fei smiled sweetly: "Mr. Ling is so nice!"

As she spoke, her other little hand touched the pocket of his suit pants and quickly put the thing in her palm into it.

She leaned close to his ear and whispered, "Mr. Ling, hide it well. No matter what happens, don't take it out, okay?"

She leaned too close, and the peach scent on her body drifted into his nostrils.

He felt a little dizzy.

Sweet dizziness.

I unconsciously responded with a low "hmm".

After hearing his response, Ai Fei finally felt relieved. She withdrew her hand from his heart, stood up straight, and immediately regained her politeness. "Thank you, Mr. Ling."

The sweet fragrance in my arms suddenly disappeared, and the intimacy just now seemed like an illusion.

Ling Ye watched her return to her cold and calm appearance in a second, and gritted his teeth in his heart.

This woman really is!

When there is something to do, it’s Zhong Wuyan; when there is nothing to do, it’s Xia Yingchun!