After the Group Pet, the Ancestor’s Vest Went Crazy

When Yun Ling heard this, he was dumbfounded for a long time.

Her name was written on the tablets of her ancestors, on tombstones, and even on various wild histories.

But only, it hasn't been written in anyone's account book.

"Proposal?" Yun Ling asked in surprise. When he turned his head, his cheeks were unbiased, just touching Qin Yanxi's thin lips.

Qin Yanxi's voice was mellow, holding her wrist with her big hand, spreading her palm out flat on his big palm.

A warm breath sprayed into her ears, and she whispered: "Could it be that you still want to marry someone else? Huh?"

The voice was bewitching and sultry.

Yun Ling felt that the tip of his heart was scratched by something, itchy and crisp.

"That's it?"

Obviously, she was very happy in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be very disdainful.

"A manor, a rose garden, third brother, others don't know my worth, should you know?"

The girl raised her eyebrows, wickedly and ostentatiously.

She has arrogant capital, Qin Yanxi knows very well, so he raised his lips: "That's why I said, I am willing to be your foil, the big deal, do you support me?"

This light and fluttering tone, mixed with a trace of joking, mixed with the warm breath of a man, there is a kind of unspeakable Su Liao.

Yun Ling was amused and sneered: "You, a president worth hundreds of billions of dollars, actually need me to support you? Is there any reason for that?"

"You are my god..." The man quickly answered the question.

Yun Ling was completely dumbfounded.

The man said a set of love words, and every sentence really pinched her.

"There are 521,314 roses here, and each one is carefully selected by the workers, and the bad ones are picked out, and the number is left. Do you still say that I am not sincere?"

"That's also the hard work of the workers." Yun Ling snorted.

Qin Yanxi hugged her tighter: "Then next time I pick it myself, but with so many flowers, I guess it will take me three or five years."

"Cut! Kill the chicken with a sledge-knife. Your one-minute reward is calculated by the US dollar. It's too shameful to let you plant flowers and pick flowers for me." Yun Ling Tsundere's expression eased, his heart softened, and he put his fingers Straighten.

"Forget it, it's cheaper for you, I promised it."

Her fingers are really beautiful, white and slender, with distinct joints, beautifully like the creator's special preference.

Qin Yanxi held her finger and slowly pushed the ring onto her left middle finger.

"This ring is not an exaggeration. You can wear it all the time. Until we get married, you will have another ring."

He pointed to her ring finger.

Yun Ling pursed his mouth and nodded: "OK, I'll wait."

She stretched her fingers and looked at the ring on her middle finger, the more she looked at it, the more pleasing to her eye.

In the center of the ring, two feathers are designed. When you look closely, it is a phoenix and a phoenix.

Feng Qiuhuang, two divine birds wrapped around their necks, afflicted and entangled.

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On the hydrogen balloon, the two embraced each other, enjoying the infinite scenery of nature.

In the dressing room, Han Lan was wearing his torn skirt and stamped his feet with anger.

Only then did she think of her daughter Han Ye, and when she looked at her mobile phone, there were several missed calls.

She immediately called the phone back.

At the other end, Han Ye, Han Qizhao and his wife, as well as Yun Weiguang, Yun Yao, and reporters were all anxious.

"Hello? Mommy? Where are you now?"

Han also turned on the hands-free immediately, waiting for his mother to reveal that she had caught the scandal of San Shao and Yun Ling at the scene of catching Jian!

Unexpectedly, Han Lan complained: "Xiao Ye, send someone to bring me a piece of clothing. I am trapped in the locker room now, and my clothes were torn by the **** Yun Ling... …"

Han also heard this, and hurried to press the speakerphone.

When she turned her head to take a look, the people in the private room turned their attention to her as expected.

Han also died in embarrassment. He covered his mouth and said to the other end of the phone: "Mommy, I just accidentally pressed the speakerphone..."

Toot toot——

Han Lan didn't speak any more, and hung up the phone angrily.

Han also took his cell phone, and for a while, he didn't know how to react.

"Xiao Ye, what's going on? Shao Yun, how come you tore Madam Han's clothes??"

"Didn't the two rush to the hotel together?"

"Yeah, what happened?"

The reporter friends smelled the gossip and couldn't help but eager to try it.

Han also frowned and shook his head: "I don't know what happened."

When Han Qizhao saw this, his expression became gloomy.

Just listening to Alan’s tone, she seemed to hate Yunling, and even scolded Yunling as a slut?

He was very angry, got up suddenly, and said to Yun Weiguang: "I'll go and confirm with Alan what happened?"

"Grandpa, then I'll call my brother too." Yun Yao also stood up and asked Yun Weiguang for instructions.

Yun Weiguang nodded.

Han Qizhao and Yun Yao left one after another, leaving only the guests in the room, looking at each other, wondering what happened.

Han Qizhao went to the left corridor, and Yun Yao went to the right.

The two dialed out at almost the same time.

"Hello? Old ancestor..." Yun Yao's voice was low: "My grandfather and I were at the Marriott Hotel. There were two tables of wine here. They also invited a lot of people over. I don't know those people, they are weird. "

Since the reporters didn't take out the equipment, Yun Yao didn't know that they were reporters.

Yun Ling was still on the hydrogen balloon at the moment, and the howling wind made her voice very unclear, and naturally, her voice was also unclear.

"Hello? Hello?" Yun Yao couldn't hear the voice on the other end, so she could only hang up.

Not long after, she received a text message from Yun Ling: I will say later that I am busy.

Yun Yao was anxious.

What is the ancestor doing, is it so inconvenient?

Yun Yao didn't know what happened here.

Han Qizhao, Han Lan answered the phone.

"Alan, where are you now? What the **** are you doing?"

Han Lan was so wronged. Of course, she couldn't confess that she used her adoptive father to design Yunling.

"Dad, today is Qin San's birthday. Yun Ling has come to celebrate his birthday. I'm at the winery where they celebrated his birthday right now."

Han Qizhao frowned and asked, "Then what happened to Yun Ling tore your clothes just now on the phone?"

"It's a long story..." Han Lan didn't want to explain, and didn't dare to explain: "Dad, can you send someone over to give me a dress? I will send you the location later. I can't leave the dressing room right now. ."

Han Qizhao is one of the first two adults, and the more Han Lan is silent, the more he wants to know what happened.

"All right, I will ask Xiao Ye to send you the clothes."

-

When Han Qizhao and Yun Yao came back together, Han Qizhao straightforwardly asked Han to deliver clothes and motioned the reporters to leave.

"Sorry, both Alan and Yun Ling can't come today. I will publish an interview in the newspaper. Let's get another day."

When the reporters heard this, there was an instant commotion.

One after another stood up, and went to get the bag of equipment.

"That's fine, just turn around and let Xiaoya tell us to come over."

Seeing that the reporters and Han also left, Yun Yao frowned and immediately sent a message to Yun Ling: It turned out that they had organized a Hongmen banquet and invited a group of reporters. I don't know why these reporters were invited.

On that end, Yun Ling finally got off the hydrogen balloon.

After reading the text message, she understood everything in an instant.

It turns out that this is Han Lan's entire plan?

"Third brother, Madam Han is still in the locker room, let's go and take care of her?"

Yun Ling raised his eyebrows and looked at Qin Yanxi, smiling slyly, like a wicked girl.