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

"How about this?"

Ai Fei paused, and before she could finish her words, the man leaned down, his eyes as dark as the deep sea, staring at her, and uttered something in a low voice.

Ai Fei: “…”

Move back slightly to avoid his gaze

He said slowly: "Why not go home..."

Follow me.

"Go home? Miss Ai, are you planning to support me?"

Before Ai Fei could finish her words, the man pressed down again, his cold eyes becoming darker and darker, as if he wanted to swallow her up.

Ai Fei: “…”

Looking at his handsome face, she pondered for a moment and said, "If you want to support me, it's not impossible."

After all, she is beautiful and charming, and it makes people happy just by looking at her.

Seeing that she responded seriously, Ling Ye raised a sneer at the corner of his lips.

"Ms. Ai, tell me, how do you want to support me?"

Ai Fei thought for a moment and said, "How about using millet porridge and an electric car to support it?"

The sneer on Ling Ye's lips deepened. "Xiao Mi Zhou, I'm afraid an electric car won't work. After all, I have my own aspirations."

Ai Fei said seriously, "It's good to have a pursuit, but the way of supporting is different, so the requirements for Mr. Ling are naturally different."

"Oh? Miss Ai, could you please tell me in detail?"

"Xiaomi Zhou is sponsoring an electric car, and my requirements for Mr. Ling are simple, just a comfortable home and a good room.

With the support of white rice and a business car, Mr. Ling has to be sweet and lovely, and be a little sweetheart who can relieve boredom.

If the food is different every day and he is kept on a private jet, Mr. Ling will have to be a versatile beauty and provide emotional value anytime and anywhere.

I wonder which type of sponsorship Mr. Ling would like to choose?"

Ling Ye said, "Everyone has to have some aspirations, otherwise, what's the difference between them and a salted fish? I choose to be kept by a private jet. What do you think, Miss Ai?"

Ai Fei said: "If you have ambition, I will support Mr. Ling once I buy a private jet."

Ling Ye said, "I hope Miss Ai's dream comes true soon."

"Bang..."

Assistant Fang, who was standing by, saw the two of them huddled together and talking about sponsorship for a long time. He was so shocked that the spoon in his hand fell into the soup bowl.

No, one dares to ask for support, and the other dares to say that he wants to buy a private plane to support her!

Is this some new way of chatting?

His movement was a bit loud, and the two people opposite him looked over at the same time.

Assistant Fang immediately picked up the spoon and drank the soup, saying with a chuckle, "You guys keep going, keep supporting... ah no, keep talking about supporting."

Ai Fei smiled and said, "We're done talking. I'm going back to the shop to sell ointments to earn money to buy a private jet. You guys can enjoy your meal."

Then he stood up.

Ling Ye also stood up: "I'll take you there."

Ai Fei nodded, and the two walked out side by side.

Assistant Fang instinctively wanted to follow, but then changed his mind and sat back down.

Maybe the president and his wife will continue to talk about keeping a mistress, and he won't follow them and act as a light bulb.

Ling Ye accompanied Ai Fei outside and walked her to the little lamb.

Ai Fei put on a helmet, stepped onto the electric bike, and said with one foot on the ground: "Goodbye, Mr. Ling."

Ling Ye glanced at the Qin Group headquarters building and suddenly reached out to block her electric bike.

He leaned forward slightly, his handsome face leaning closer, and whispered, "If Miss Ai keeps me, what will the Qin family's Patriarch do?"

Ai Fei blinked her beautiful almond-shaped eyes: "What does my sponsorship of Mr. Ling have to do with the Qin family's Patriarch?"

Ling Ye looked at her steadily and said, "Don't you like the Qin family's Patriarch? That's why you chase him around every day?"

Ai Fei suddenly smiled: "I've seen him twice, I'm tired of him, I think Mr. Ling is still more handsome. In order to realize the happiness of supporting a handsome man as soon as possible, I have to go back to earn money to buy a private jet. Mr. Ling, please let go."

As Ai Fei spoke, she lifted his big hand that was blocking the electric bike, stepped on the accelerator, and drove away in a cool manner.