Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Pan Yinru decided on the location in South Beauty of Grand Gateway Plaza. Taking into account the large number of people, he also specially set a two-table big box. The table in this box is a large table for twelve. I thought that it should be enough. Each house not only has a husband’s husband, but also unmarried children and nieces. Pan Yinru patted his head again when he heard the whispers of those few, and reluctantly asked the waiter to add space to the table. Fourteen!

Ma Ning patted Ning Xiran's hand and said, "What are you doing with a face crying? I told you to kick that Li, what a criminal policeman can do! You wait, this person Ma's fancy is better than him Much better, don’t you like to be manly, look at your mother’s eyes!"

Ning Xiran looked at the happy group of people in the next box. People who can travel with their mothers are not bad at home. The younger generations do seem to be very good. The females are white, rich and beautiful. People are tall, rich and handsome, only three men came, and five women came. This ratio is really uncomfortable.

Er, after listening carefully, Ning Xiran felt even more upset. There was actually a husband and wife in there, Pan Yinru's son and daughter-in-law.

"Call me? Why aren't you here?" Huang Jia looked at the table below and said to Pan Yinru. She called her son over today, and she was depressed when she thought about it. What is good about that young man, let you see, my son is the real elite!

"Isn't it time yet?" Pan Yinru said, her appointment was six o'clock, and now it's only five and fifty. You guys arrived early.

After each introduction, the old man sat at a table, the young man sat at a table, and the door was pushed open as soon as they were seated.

The one who opened the door was a slender and tall young man with a big smile and a very friendly appearance. After opening the door, he turned sideways to let the people behind come in, his head was slightly lowered, showing that he was very respectful to the visitor. posture.

"Oh, am I late?" Wu Yi walked in with a bright smile, led by Ling Qingyu, and smiled when he saw a house.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, just right." Pan Yinru stepped forward.

"Hello Aunt Pan." Ling Qingyu greeted with a sweet smile, and then said to the two people behind Pan Yinru: "He Jiong, Qin Jia, long time no see."

The two greeted Wu Yi first, and then smiled to Ling Qingyu: "You are ashamed to say that you are not available after several appointments with you."

Have you ever dated me? I searched the memory. I called it once more than a year ago. Ling Qingyu said with a gentle smile on his face: "I have been a little busy lately. I'm really sorry. I will treat you next time."

"Old Wu, who are these?" While talking, the man behind Wu Yiling Qingyu also walked in, making Ning's eyes brighten, and she asked directly.

The box decoration in South Beauty has always been known for its fashion and exquisiteness. The lights are very bright, but when the men walked in, they abruptly dimmed the lights.

"Ah, my godson, Yang Zhao, Zhao Yinfeng, and Meng Su, come and call Auntie!" Wu Yi said with a narrow smile, pushing the three of them forward and introducing them one by one.

Ling Qingyu opened her mouth and didn't close it for a long time. The son-in-law is half a son, mom! Why are you so smart today?

After the introduction, I introduced other juniors. These classmates were much younger when they were studying. The oldest is Pan Yinru, and the youngest Ning’s mother is only sixty-three years old, and they have only reconnected in recent years. Among the juniors, only He Jiong and Ling Qingyu knew each other, and none of the others had seen them. After Wu Yi showed off his three godsons, she remembered her daughter and Yan San, and hurriedly introduced each other again.

After the chaos was over, Pan Yinru pulled Wu Yi to sit at the old man's table, and let Ling Qingyu and the others sit at the young man's table.

Yan San and Yang Zhao automatically placed Ling Qingyu in the middle position, Meng Su sat beside Yan San, and Zhao Yinfeng sat beside Yang Zhao.

Ning Xiran was put next to Meng Su by her mother. Her mother’s meaning was too obvious, which made her feel embarrassed to Meng Su. However, she admitted in her heart that although she still thought of Li Donghai, the young man in front of her People made her heart violently move.

It's not just the clothes that look and fit are worth a lot of money, and it's not just the decent behavior that makes people feel like a spring breeze.

Zhong Jiang’s niece was pressed by Zhao Yinfeng’s side first by Zhong Jiang. The girl was not too old, she was in her twenties, she was pure-looking, and she had long black straight hair. When she was sitting down by her aunt , Her cheeks are flushed, with a flush.

Pan Yinru invited him. He Jiong naturally accompanied the young man at the table as the host. As soon as he sat down, he ordered the waiter to pour the wine, and then turned to continue the previous topic with Huang Jia's son An Ran. Both of them are in IT industry. , There has always been something to say.

Pan Yinru stood up and toasted everyone: "Come on, first of all, I want to celebrate our eight old ladies' successful journey to America, and then I also want to thank these gentlemen who are compassionate ladies!"

Everyone laughed and stood up to toast, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Yan San took the wine glass in Ling Qingyu's hand and refused to let her drink it. He Jiong smiled when He Jiong toasted to each other: "Qingyu doesn't drink well. Is it feasible for me to drink for her?"

He Jiong was taken aback and smiled: "Let's do whatever you want!"

While An Ran was talking to others, she kept quietly watching Ling Qingyu and Yan San next to her. During this time, he heard the name Ling Qingyu more, but he didn't expect it to be the daughter of his old mother and classmate. Even more unexpectedly, she was the girl whose mother had been thinking about many years ago, and the man sitting next to her looked like she was only in her twenties, and he was ten years younger than her. Such a combination...

No wonder there are so many rumors outside.

But no amount of gossip is better than profit. He has been peeking into the cultural game industry for a long time. One of the companies he fancyed was invested by Ling Qingyu. Some time ago, the core members of the company secretly approached him and said it was a company shareholder. The contradiction in the divorce is very serious and it has affected the company’s operations. I hope that he will make a purchase. However, in the past few days, he has completely changed his tone and said that Ling Qingyu is still very reliable. What is unreliable is her ex-husband who does things too badly. So they decided to follow Ling Qingyu.

He has already begun to do capital scheduling, ready to swallow that company!

When he glanced at the past again, An Ran met a pair of chilly eyes. The man looked casual and even lazy, but the warning in his eyes straightened his back and only felt that the cold hair was erected. When I got up, my fingers clenched the glass tightly.

The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly raised, a sneer flashed, and then he withdrew his gaze, took the boiled shrimp from the plate just on, peeled the shell and placed it on Ling Qingyu's plate.

It was murderous, such a terrifying murderous... An Ran's thoughts turned sharply, but she did not dare to peek at Ling Qingyu with contempt and inquiring eyes.

But even though he didn't look at it, he still felt as if sitting on a pincushion, and his body was so rigid that he couldn't move. It wasn't until the other three people looked away that he was relieved.