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

Ai Fei raised her eyes: "Mr. Ling, what's wrong?"

Ling Ye didn't know what was wrong with him. He looked at the screen full of Queen's information and awards, and a vague figure on it, and unconsciously looked at Ai Fei.

But how could the Queen be Ai Fei!

She came from Ai Fei Village, and this Queen has been active overseas. The only back view above looks bloated and fat, which has nothing to do with the slender woman in front of her.

If we have to say what the two have in common, it is the introduction above.

To shine, not to be illuminated.

He had seen this sentence on the simple musical notation of the guqin in the room two days ago.

He restrained his inquiring eyes.

I asked casually, "Miss Ai also likes Queen?"

Ai Fei tilted her head, resting her small hands on the table, supporting half of her cheek.

Ding Ding looked at him and said, "I've heard his songs, why did Mr. Ling suddenly ask this?"

Ling Ye said, "There's a guqin at home. I guess Miss Ai likes playing it, and this Queen likes composing ancient-style music."

As he said that, he pushed the phone over.

The screen is full of Queen's information and a long list of his awards.

The songs that won the awards were all ancient style songs.

Ai Fei came over to take a look.

He raised his eyes and looked at Ling Ye: "What a complete information, Mr. Ling is amazing."

Ling Ye casually said, "I paid for it. He wrote a song for Ling Yao, so naturally I have to know more about it."

Ai Fei tapped the table with her small hand and said, "Don't worry, the song he wrote is very good and suitable for Ling Yao."

Ling Ye looked at her calmly: "Miss Ai, are you familiar with Queen?"

Ai Fei pondered for a moment and said, "I can't say I'm very familiar with her, but I can say I know her works by heart."

Then he smiled brightly and said, "After all, the village is lonely and needs music to relieve the stress."

The two of them got close.

Her brilliant smile was like a plum blossom suddenly blooming on a branch.

Ling Ye was dazzled and his heart skipped a beat.

He sat up straight with a stern face.

"Since Miss Ai said his song is suitable for Ling Yao, then I feel relieved."

Ai Fei curled her lips and smiled, with a hint of mischief: "Mr. Ling, do you trust me so much?"

Ling Ye: "..."

Yes, why is he so relieved?

His expressionless face returned in an instant.

He said slowly: "I'm not very reassured. I need to investigate this Queen further. After all, I will be working with Ling Yao in the future."

Ai Fei: “…”

She should eat.

He picked up a piece of chestnut cake and ate it slowly.

Seeing the two of them huddled together, whispering something, Grandma Ling had already quietly pulled Ai Tang out, and at the same time, she gave a wink to send Assistant Fang away.

So they were the only two people left in the huge box.

Ai Fei was eating pastries attentively.

Ling Ye had already put down his chopsticks, but due to the politeness ingrained in his bones, he couldn't get up and leave before others had finished eating.

So I sat there and watched her eat.

She ate slowly but took big bites, a large mouthful of food bulging in her mouth, which she sipped slowly, as if she was savoring it.

The way he eats is not elegant.

But she is casual and unrestrained, and because she is good-looking, she is inexplicably cute.

He was inexplicably drawn to it.

Ai Fei sensed it, turned her head and looked over, and said vaguely: "This chestnut cake is not bad, Mr. Ling, would you like to try it?"

Ling Ye nodded as if possessed by some unknown force: "Let me try it."

The chestnut cake was in front of Ai Fei, and she picked up a piece and handed it to her.

Ling Ye looked at the chestnut cake in front of him, unsure whether to take it with his hands or the plate...