Chapter 27 Because Your Dad Doesn't Like Me

Sitting on a chair on the balcony, Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't help taking a breath, and then hugged herself.

If I had known earlier, I should have worn more, it was so cold!

Leng Qinghan was lying on the beach chair next to her, resting on one arm with his pillow closed, opened his eyes when he heard her voice, saw her sitting up rubbing his arms, took off his coat and threw it to her , I still didn’t forget to sarcastically say to her, “If you wear so little, you deserve to be frozen to death.”

Zheng Xiaoyu was flattered, "I don't care, you can wear it, Mr. Leng, your body is the most important."

He gave her a cold sideways glance.

Zheng Xiaoyu took back the clothes that were stretched out, and smiled flatteringly: "Thank you, Mr. Leng, then I will wear them."

Putting on his coat, Zheng Xiaoyu felt shy for some reason.

This is more than 30 floors, even if you yell out, no one below will hear you.

Zheng Xiaoyu sighed, and looked sideways at him with a calm look, "Mr. Leng, what's going on? When will Special Assistant Han come?"

"One hour." He was sent to Lin City for a business trip in the afternoon.

Zheng Xiaoyu looked at him suspiciously, "Then how did you get here? I received a text message, look."

Zheng Xiaoyu handed him her mobile phone.

Leng Qinghan glanced sideways at her, probably having reached a conclusion.

"Leng Mufeng." He spat out three words.

"Leng Mufeng? Leng Mufeng asked you to come?" Zheng Xiaoyu scratched his hair, unable to figure out what it meant.

Why did Leng Mufeng design to lock her up with Leng Qinghan?

"No accident, we're going out now, the outside is full of media." Seeing her confused look, Leng Qinghan reminded.

media?

Zheng Xiaoyu suddenly thought, "Ah! I got it! This guy must be trying to expose our relationship through media hype. When you admit my identity, then you will lose trust with your father. If you don't admit it, That is equivalent to telling the media that your private life is chaotic, and if you hype it up again, your image will be completely ruined!"

This Leng Mufeng really doesn't care about benefits!
Leng Qinghan slightly bent the corner of her lower lip, "It's not stupid, but how do you know that if I admit your identity, I will lose trust from my father?"

He suddenly looked at her sharply.

Zheng Xiaoyu paused, and tugged at the hem of her skirt, "Eh... because your father doesn't like me, he even asked his assistant to come to me the other day and give me money to keep me away from you and the child, saying that I am like this." You are not good enough for you, and your situation in Leng's family must be very difficult, but if Leng Mufeng provokes you again, then you will definitely fall out of favor."

It's rare for Leng Qinghan to see her so sensible, and for some reason, his heart ached slightly, "Why didn't you tell me?"

"What's there to say about this? Your father has prejudice against me, but I believe that sooner or later I will be able to let him accept me, but..." She glanced at Leng Qinghan sadly, "The premise is that Mr. Leng must like me , willing to marry me."

Leng Qinghan hummed softly, turned her face away, "It's a good idea."

The night was charming, and time seemed to slow down. Zheng Xiaoyu was extremely bored on the balcony, and his eyes fell on Leng Qinghan's face involuntarily.

He closed his eyes evenly, not sure if he was asleep.

Zheng Xiaoyu got up gently, walked to the other side of him and squatted down, propping her chin to admire his handsome face.

From eyebrows, to eyes, to nose...lips...

Her heart was pounding, as if it was about to jump out of her throat, Zheng Xiaoyu was frightened by her own reaction, what happened to her?
It seems to be a really exciting feeling.

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(End of this chapter)

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