urban ninja

"Why should I tell you."

Wenya turned her head to the side, but she was very proud in her heart. Humph, you, a beast, also asked me for help, but I didn't tell you.

"I don't think you know." Leng Xuan smiled disdainfully.

"Who said I didn't know."

Wenya immediately turned her head back and glared at Leng Xuan. Just when she was about to speak, Su Tongtong elbowed her body.

"Xiaoya, don't be fooled, Leng Xuan is trying to provoke you." Su Tongtong reminded in a low voice, fearing that Leng Xuan would hear her.

But Leng Xuan still heard it, and glanced at Su Tongtong. Su Tongtong immediately lowered her head shyly, with a blush on her face.

"Humph, I won't be provoked, so I won't tell you." After Wenya was reminded by Su Tongtong, she immediately pouted and said proudly.

Wen Ya was secretly surprised and asked herself in her heart, why was she so impulsive in front of Leng Xuan when she was usually calm? Is Leng Xuan so disgusting that she couldn't calm down?

Think about it, that’s really what happened!

"Hey, even if you don't tell me, I'm not interested in knowing now." Leng Xuan leaned back in his chair. He always had a way to know what Wen Bin did before.

Within ten seconds of Wen Bin walking over, he came back dejected, with an ugly look on his face.

"Have you finished saying hello so quickly?" Henry asked with a smile. He also noticed the beautiful woman sitting opposite Yang Tianhao, and Henry was much more sophisticated than Leng Xuan. He could tell that the woman was over thirty, judging by her behavior

, she should be a noble lady, she is in the age of a woman, and her hunger and thirst can be imagined.

"Hey, Yang Tianhao and I used to have a very good relationship." Wen Bin continued with a bitter look on his face: "But his aunt didn't like me very much. She drove me back before even saying a few words."

"What? Her aunt?" Wenya couldn't help but her mouth grew so large that it could hold a duck egg. She closed it after a long time, swallowed and said, "Is this too young?"

Su Tongtong also glanced at the woman and speculated in her mind, "Maybe she is well taken care of."

"Humph, can you look down on people if you are well-raised?" Wenya puffed her mouth angrily and said, "My brother is also a talented person, Yushu Linfeng. She actually doesn't give face? If she doesn't give my brother face, she doesn't give me Wenya face.

I’m going to seek justice for you.”

With that said, Wen Ya stood up and rushed towards him with murderous intent.

"Hey, are you Yang Tianhao's aunt?" Wen Ya came over and slammed the dining table. Yang Tianhao and Yang Ying who were talking were startled.

Yang Ying's curved eyebrows raised slightly. She grinned charmingly and said with a smile: "I am, why are you looking for me? Little girl."

Wenya's two thin lips pressed together. From the tone of her voice, she could tell that Yang Ying was a very mature woman, and her eyes suddenly showed immense envy. Wenya asked herself, if she were this age, would she still be able to do it?

How can you guarantee such a delicate look?

Yang Ying's beautiful eyes flashed, and the corner of her mouth evoked a seductive smile. There was no trace of foundation on her face, but she was still white and rosy, and she was extremely beautiful.

"Why are you looking for me?" Yang Ying still kept a smile and looked at Wen Ya who had been in a daze.

"Ah? It's okay. I'm just looking around. Hahaha, it's okay. I'm leaving." Wen Ya smiled stupidly. In front of such a charming but not coquettish woman, she really had no courage to be with her.

Confrontation, even talking feels very depressing.

Afterwards, Wen Ya ran back in a hurry.

Then Wenya kept drinking tea to cover up her inner embarrassment.

"What? You were kicked back too?" Leng Xuan said jokingly, and he also became interested in Yang Tianhao's aunt. What kind of woman can defeat a little pepper like Wen Ya?

Wen Ya was silent and kept drinking tea. Suddenly an idea came to her mind, why not let Leng Xuan get into trouble? Since such an outstanding man as his brother was driven back, Leng Xuan would definitely end up with the same fate if he went there.

Wow, wow, Wenya, Wenya, you are such a genius.

Thinking of this, Wenya stared at Leng Xuan with her eyes, and then said with contempt: "Yes, I was bombarded back. I have no ability. If you have the ability, you can go?"

"Hey, are you challenging me?" Leng Xuan glanced sideways at Wen Ya and sneered: "I am also an expert in flowers, but I am still afraid of a young woman?"

Leng Xuan has indeed seen countless women, but he has never been in actual combat, but he doesn't want to be defeated in front of Wenya, isn't she just a beautiful young woman? Brother still can't handle it?

"Oh, dear Leng Xuan, please be patient." Henry squinted his light blue eyes and said a proverb: "You can't kill a chicken with a butcher's knife, I'll do it."

"Did you see that my little brother can handle it without me taking action?" Leng Xuan said with a smile.

Since Henry asked Ying to go out to fight, how could Leng Xuan refuse? There was no need for him to take action. Henry was a snake among the flowers. He was spicy and sophisticated. As long as he was eyeing a woman, he would not let go. In the end, he would swallow them all.

In the belly.

Henry must be so impatient because he has fallen in love with that young woman. How could Leng Xuan not be so beautiful?

Henry stood up, walked towards Yang Tianhao and Yang Ying in a very gentlemanly manner, and picked a small red flower from the vase in the hotel.

"Oh, beautiful lady, you are as delicate and charming as the flowers in my hand. Your beautiful eyes have deeply moved me. Your sexy lips exude a faint fragrance..." Henry knelt down on one knee.

Kneeling on the ground, he held a small flower in his hand and kept shaking it in front of Yang Ying, and said a lot of love words that he improvised on the spot.

Yang Ying was talking to Yang Tianhao about Feng Xiaomo. She didn't know why Yang Tianhao was obsessed with a kidnapped girl, but he was an elder after all, and she also knew that Yang Tianhao was not an emotional man. He must have fallen in love with Feng Xiaomo.

.

So we can't just leave it alone. As an elder, we still have to help with this matter.

But suddenly a foreigner knelt in front of her, and Yang Ying was startled again. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes depressedly, what happened today? She just wanted to talk to her nephew, why did someone come to interrupt her all of a sudden?

Each person who came was more speechless than the other. If the restaurant hadn't been crowded with people, Yang Ying would have beaten them up.

"Sir, you have recognized the wrong person. I am not your dear, and you have given this flower to the wrong person." Yang Ying remained calm, controlled her temper, and explained softly.

"Oh, no, I'm waiting for you, dear lady, would you like to have dinner with me?" Henry raised the little flower on his hand above his head, waiting for Yang Ying's reply.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in foreigners." Yang Ying refused directly, not wanting to talk nonsense with Henry. (To be continued...)