Fenglin Tianxia – Queen with a Thousand Pets

Ye Shiyi opened the door, let Ling Qingyu get in the car, and then turned to the other side to help Ling Ma open the door.

Liang Jiayi rolled her eyes and said, "Uncle grandma, let me go back to Ningcheng with you."

A cold light flashed in Ye Shi's eyes.

Ling Ma said with some embarrassment: "We have to do something later..."

"It doesn't matter, I'll just go down to the city." Liang Jiayi said with a smile like a flower.

"Well, didn't you go with your parents?" Ling Ma said.

"It's okay, I'll just call them." Liang Jiayi turned around and said to Yang Biru: "I'm going back with my uncle and grandma first. Go back first. You can come to Ningcheng to play when you have time."

When it came to this, Ling Ma had no choice but to let her get in the car and sit between her and Ling Qingyu.

After Ye Eleven got in the car, he took off his hat, took off his sunglasses, that long hair was draped down, and wisps of ripples fluttered under his graceful chin, plus the extreme beauty under the sunglasses eye.

Let Yang Biru, who was standing outside the car looking through the car window, be heartbeat.

Looking at Liang Jiayi with stars in her eyes, Ling Qingyu turned her head and suppressed the laughter. Okay, she admitted that she had some little pride in her heart.

Her eleventh, it is really loved by everyone, and the flowers are blooming. Maybe, he should really be regarded as a forbidden...

Perceiving Liang Jiayi's gaze behind him, Ye Shiyi put on his hood again, leaned against the car window, and bared Ling Qingyu from the reflection of the car window.

Ling Qingyu stretched out his hand from the chair to pat him to comfort him, but he was caught directly by him, and he squeezed it hard, the expression reflected on the car window was a little aggrieved.

Ling Qingyu bends his brows at him, revealing the look that I believe you absolutely believe in you, so that his brows are lightened, and he smiles lightly and happily.

"Aunt Yu." Liang Jiayi was sitting in the middle. Ye eleven leaned back so that he couldn't see at all. He showed Ling Qingyu a big smile and said, "Can I sit on the side?"

"No." There was a hint of coldness in Yang Zhao's voice, speeding up a little bit.

Liang Jiayi was startled, and then looked at Yang Zhao. Although he only saw the side, it could be seen that the corners of his mouth were pressed to indicate that he was not in a good mood.

"Ah, this is Uncle Yang and my godson too." Ling Ma said with a smile.

uncle? He looks a little older than me, alright! Liang Jiayi smiled awkwardly, then turned her head and took Ling Ma's arm and said, "Did grandma go to the United States to have fun? I also want to take the American school after graduation." Then she turned her head and asked Ling Qingyu: "Aunt Yu thinks I am How about taking the Harvard exam?"

"Harvard is good, but aren't you a design major? That..."

"I want to transfer to business school, Harvard is the best, right?" Liang Jiayi interrupted Ling Qingyu's words, brows raised, very proud.

Ling Qingyu smiled, then stopped talking, and leaned his head on the car window, covered his body with his coat, closed his eyes and regained his sleep, with one hand still being held by Ye Shiyi under his coat.

Turning a street corner was the red light, and a burst of fragrance came from the side of the street. Ling Qingyu suddenly opened his eyes and said, "It smells good."

Ye Shiyi let go of her hand, and when the car door opened, people flashed down.

Yang Zhao turned the car around a bend and pulled over. It didn't take long for Ye Shixi to return, holding a box of stinky dried seeds and a box of oily fruits in his hand, closing the door, with a smile on his eyebrows, handing To Ling Qingyu.

He was already beautiful without smiling. With such a smile, Liang Jiayi immediately straightened her eyes, and she was stunned.

"Don't eat too much." Seeing Ling Qingyu took a piece of the gag after taking it, Ye Shiyi smiled and said, "Or else he will hold on again."

"No... I won't eat too much..." Liang Jiayi said sleepwalkingly, and then reached out to the box to get some food, but his eyes were fixed on Ye Xi's face, the oil in her hand The juice of the smelly dried seeds dripped on Ling Qingyu.

The cold light in Ye Shixi's eyes flashed again.

When the phone rang, Yang Zhao said, "Eleven."

Ye Shiyi turned around and picked up the phone, took a look at his name, and handed the phone to Yang Zhao after receiving it.

"How?" Yang Zhao held the steering wheel with one hand and listened to the phone. He looked at Liang Jiayi in the rearview mirror while taking something from Ling Qingyu's hand to eat while he spared no effort to praise Ye Shixi. He looked at and leaned his head back. With the murderous intent on Ye Xi'an, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"There is no problem over there. The formalities can be done today, but the official deed will not come out until the next year." Yang Zhao put down the phone and said.

Ling Qingyu nodded, and simply put the box that was almost eaten in Liang Jiayi's hand, and said with a smile: "You eat carefully, don't get it on your clothes."

Liang Jiayi found out that she had soiled Ling Qingyu's clothes. She took a peek at Ye Shiyi and said with a flushed face: "Excuse me, Aunt Yu, or, I will go back and wash it for you?"

Ling Qingyu flicked the drops of oil stains and said with a smile: "It's okay, just go back to Shanghai for dry cleaning."

Liang Jiayi's face turned redder, and only then recovered a little from her **** state. Seeing Ling Qingyu leaning on one side and sleeping with her eyes closed, she became more honest, and only talked with Ling Ma about some American experiences.

It was not far from the provincial capital to Ningcheng, and there were not many cars on the New Year’s Eve road. Yang Zhao deliberately drove a little faster, and in 40 minutes he got off the highway and entered the city.

When he arrived in the city, Yang Zhao stopped the car on the opposite side, got out of the car and opened the door.

Liang Jiayi still wanted to rub down, but at this time it was too hard to rub down anymore, and got out of the car in a slanderous manner.

Yan Wei had already mentioned Yan Ge in advance, so He Li said that he would do it with the transfer of the ownership. Yan Ge was not surprised. The land was transferred at the current mountain forest price, which is 21,000 mu. Ling Dad bought this mountainous land back then. The price is two million, and it is paid in five years. After calculating, the taxes to be paid are quite a lot.

He Li took the card and swiped the millions of taxes and fees, and when Ling Ma arrived, all the formalities only had to be signed by her.

After signing the documents, Ling Ma and the others went back first. After He Li sent them away, they returned to Yan Ge's office, waiting to get the letter back.

"Brother Yan, thank you very much." Seeing that there was no one in the room, He Li returned an envelope. Seeing that Brother Yan was about to refuse, he smiled: "It's the New Year, I have no other intentions."

Seeing that the envelope was not thick, Brother Yan took it after thinking about it and said with a smile, "Thank you very much."

"I will trouble Brother Yan in the future." He Li said with a warm smile.

This is the cemetery of Father Ling. They will never allow others to get involved, but according to Ling Qingyu's words, they will have less time to come back in the future, so it is good to have more eyes and ears here in Ningcheng.

I don't want them to do anything, but if there is a turmoil, they can also come through.