Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Leng Aofeng walked forward step by step with cold and stern footsteps, every girl's eyes touched him, as if they had touched high voltage electricity.

"Who is he?... If it's him, I'd like to have a one-night stand with him."

"If it's him, I'd like to dedicate the Chu~Ye that I have treasured for 30 years."

"You guys are too hungry~thirsty, have you never seen a handsome guy?"

"I haven't seen it—except Master Ximen."

Leng Lintian's photos are also handsome, after all, the two peeking girls are the only ones who have actually seen him, and the others have only seen the photos.

If it was a living creature, apart from Ximen Longting, they would have seen the living Leng Aofeng now.

Lingna followed Leng Aofeng, and she obviously felt that the noise in the air had dropped a lot, and she could hear the girls gasping...

Then, one girl was clearly heard exclaiming exaggeratedly: "God, I just look at him and I'm wet."

"You're a slut..."

"Hehehe, aren't you the same, don't you want to sleep with him?"

[This group of small~cheap~people. ] Lingna cursed fiercely in her heart, she was the first to open the door, it was destined to be her fate.Out of so many people in the room, she was the first to hear the doorbell.This is the fate God gave her.

"You haven't told me, what's your name, sir!"

Leng Aofeng's footsteps froze in the center of the hall, and he had an invisible pressure that made everyone retreat three feet, standing in the outer circle centered on him, looking at him curiously.

"I'm looking for the owner of this house." Leng Aofeng said in a low voice.

"Da Mei..." Ling Na scanned around, "She's not here, maybe she's in the back garden, let me show you?"

Leng Aofeng ignored her and strode towards one direction.

"Sir... the back garden is in this direction, sir!"

Leng Aofeng went straight to the big stage, and forced the girl who was holding the microphone to sing away with his eyes. His mellow voice sounded through the microphone: "Who knows Jing Jiaren's whereabouts, any information, I will reward you."

Jing Jiaren?So this handsome guy came to find Jing Jiaren?

All the men and women in the audience looked at each other in amazement, and Ling Na was even more disheartened.Why does every handsome guy have to be related to Jing Jiaren! ?

Leng Aofeng has a bag of diamonds in his hand, pouring bright light into the air——

Diamonds fell to the ground, bouncing off the steps that jumped off the stage, and the light of wealth attracted everyone.

This man is not only handsome, but also looks like a rich man with background and strength!

"Why are you looking for Jing Jiaren?"

"It's her again... a group of people came to look for her just yesterday, and some time ago, Master Ximen also sent people here."

"Could it be that she really eloped with that cold or something?"

"It's the young master of the Leng family!"

All of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion in the audience, Ling Na stepped onto the stage, and tentatively said: "You want to find a beautiful cousin? What a coincidence, it happened that I was in the woods with Damei that day, and we all heard it."

Leng Aofeng's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stared at her tightly.

"However, as long as you tell me your name, I will tell you everything." Ling Na smiled and made a charming expression.

She didn't want the fate she met to just run away... First ask his name, and then ask for his mobile phone number...

Leng Aofeng stared at his long eyelashes silently, his black pupils were like black gemstones on the chest of Satan's son: "Leng Aofeng."