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

Some want "Things in My Heart", some want "I'm the Most Handsome", some want "Unparalleled in the World", and some want "The King's Hegemony"...

Even Qiao Qi came over and asked for a painting called "A Bright Star Road".

The young men gathered around Rong Muzhi, and were excited about the big wedding. The scene was full of joy, and Qiao Shuangluo's piano music became the background music for a while.

Ai Fei looked at Rong Muzhi who was surrounded by the crowd and smiled.

Being talented but unaware of it, straightforward and innocent, this is what a talented woman in the capital should be like. She is not comparable to those women who have learned a little bit and use it to gain fame.

The granddaughter raised by Old Man Rong is naturally not bad.

There is no doubt that the charm today belongs to Miss Rong. As for the purpose of her coming here, she has achieved it and there is no need to stay any longer.

She was about to get up and leave when the phone in her pocket rang. She took it out and saw it was Ling Ye.

I pressed the answer button, and a low, pleasant voice came: "The banquet is about to end."

Ai Fei smiled: "Well, it's time to leave. I'm getting ready to go home."

"I'm outside the manor."

Ai Fei: “…”

This man arrived on time too!

"I'll come out right away."

After hanging up the phone, I went to say goodbye to Mrs. Qiao.

Old Mrs. Qiao politely tried to keep her, and after a few pleasantries, Ai Fei finally found an excuse to leave.

Mr. Jiang had long been tired of staying there, so naturally he left together.

After going outside, Ai Fei got into Ling Ye's car, and another driver took Jiang Lao away.

Mr. Jiang was very angry.

This damn girl is the typical one who throws him away after using him!

However, when he thought of the painting of a man returning home on a snowy night, all his anger disappeared, and he just wanted to rush back to see the painting.

The little girl is very rude when ordering people around, but when she gives things to people, it really touches their hearts!

He felt that he could look at this picture of a man returning home on a snowy night for a hundred years!

Ai Fei had just gotten into the car when Ling Ye grabbed her wrist.

The man held her wrist with one hand and a disinfectant wipe in the other, wiping her wrist bit by bit with an expressionless face, as if he wanted to rub off a layer of her skin.

Ai Fei looked at it and wondered if her hands were stained with dog shit.

After letting him wipe it for a while, I couldn't help but ask, "Is my hand stained with something unforgivable?"

Ling Ye said in a low voice, "Where else did he touch?"

Ai Fei: “…”

Who touched her? How come she didn't know?

Ling Ye saw that she was confused and didn't take the fact that the man touched her wrist to heart at all, which made him feel angry.

"Qiao Shen, where else did he touch you?"

Ai Fei finally reacted.

Amused, "He didn't touch me, he just looked at my bracelet."

Moreover, she did it on purpose to show him.

Ling Ye's expression brightened up in an instant: "Really?"

Ai Fei nodded: "Seriously, I'm someone who can be touched by anyone who wants!"

Ling Ye was silent for a moment.

Yes, how could a woman as noble and rude as her allow someone to touch her wrist? The photo must have been taken at a tricky angle to cause him to misunderstand.

He was also furious about those intimate photos for a while and was very upset.

He threw away the wet tissue, gently lowered his sleeve to cover her wrist, and said softly: "Men are all attracted by beauty. When you go out, you must protect yourself."

Ai Fei's eyes flickered slightly as she glanced at him: "Mr. Ling is also tempted by beauty?"

Ling Ye held her small hand in his big one: "What do you think?"

Ai Fei said seriously, "I don't think you would. Mr. Ling is calm and composed, upright and awe-inspiring, pure-hearted and undefeated. Even if a woman strips naked in front of you, you remain indifferent."