Wealthy Poison Pet: Leng Di's No. 7 Bride

Chapter 664 Not My Student
"..." Hong Jiaqi was taken aback when she heard the words. Why did these words sound like what Pei Xinyi said?

No, that's what Pei Xinyi said.

Immediately, he and Pei Zhihan glanced at each other, and both of them knew each other.

"Leng Huang, who are you talking about?"

Leng Huang shook his head. "I don't know." Maybe it had something to do with the memories he had lost.

"Then how are you doing here?" Hong Jiaqi smiled and changed the subject naturally. "We haven't seen each other for a long time."

"It's very good. The owner here is very kind to people. He knew that I like lavender, so he gave me the management rights here, so I'm working for myself now."

"Then you, you've been out for so long, do you have a girlfriend? If so, call out and meet us. Shuangruo didn't mention you as a brother. I don't know that you lived outside alone. How about it, is it one person or two people, when can we get married and have children."

"She's really like an old lady."

"Haha, so you think so too, but let me tell you, she treats you like this."

"I know. What about her? How is she doing? Is she okay?"

"It's still the same."

"Auntie didn't arrange a blind date for her?"

"That girl, she has been thinking about avoiding the blind date all day long. Do you think she can succeed? Seriously, you two brothers and sisters really have a temper, and my mother's kindness to you has been wasted."

"sorry."

"No, my mother doesn't care. She is not the kind of person who insists on tying you to live with others. The other half must be like each other and be pleasing to each other."

"I think so too."

The two kept talking, and they both walked to the front, Pei Zhihan walked behind, feeling a little lost, this woman forgot about her husband when she met Leng Huang.

"Zhihan, why are you behind?"

Finally found out that your husband has left behind?
Pei Zhihan looked at Hong Jiaqi who was running over, "What are you talking about, so happy?"

Even if it's a friend, they don't talk that much, let alone a male friend, so they forget about him, how can he be happy.

"We agreed that we're going to have dinner together. He's going to change his clothes now. We waited for him outside. We really didn't expect to see him here. What a big world it is to meet him here."

Seeing the unconcealable excitement on her face, Pei Zhihan felt a little unhappy. Why didn't she meet a woman today?
"Hello, may I ask if there is a Mr. Leng Huang here?"

The moment Hong Jiaqi raised her head, she felt as if she had passed away. The tall, thin, beautiful and lovely girl standing in front of her looked like Pei Xinyi.

Especially those big eyes that kept blinking.

Hong Jiaqi was stunned, pinching Pei Zhihan's arm desperately at this moment, Pei Zhihan frowned in pain, and looked at Hong Jiaqi. "What’s wrong with you?"

Hong Jiaqi held back for a long time before saying, "We shouldn't have seen a ghost, right?" She stared at the girl standing in front of her.

Only then did Pei Zhihan notice that the girl looked a lot like Pei Xinyi.

The girl thought they didn't understand what she said, so she quickly said in French, "Excuse me, is there a Mr. Leng Huang here?"

Hong Jiaqi held her breath. "What do you want from him?"

The girl smiled when she heard the words, "It turns out that you can speak Chinese. That would be great. I was entrusted by someone today to hand over something to him, so I want to find him."

"Really? Then follow us to the front. He will come to us in a while, just in time for you to meet him."

"Thank you so much." The girl looked at Hong Jiaqi happily, her brows and eyes crooked with a smile.

"You, what's your name, where are you from?" Hong Jiaqi was sure that she hadn't met a ghost in broad daylight, so she couldn't help but want to gossip.

"My name is Lingya."

Ling Ya?

"Hi, we are Leng Huang's friends, I am Hong Jiaqi, and he is my husband, Pei Zhihan."

Ling Ya squinted her eyes and smiled, "So it's Ms. Hong and Mr. Pei. Hello."

"Are you at school or working now?" Hong Jiaqi withdrew her hand on Pei Zhihan's arm, walked to Ling Ya's side, held her hand, and the two walked towards the exit of the garden.

Pei Zhihan looked like he wanted to cry, even if he just prayed that Hong Jiaqi would meet a woman better than a man, there is no need for a woman to fall out of the world so soon, right?
Moreover, she was a stranger, why did Hong Jiaqi look like she knew her very well?

This woman, your husband is here, here.

"Actually, Leng Huang is a very good man. You will know it after you get in touch with him a few times in the future."

"That's right, I came here for my friend this time. I don't think we will have a chance to meet each other in the future."

"No, we will meet each other by fate."

Ling Ya looked at Hong Jiaqi with some embarrassment, "How do you know that I have a relationship with Mr. Leng?"

"Hehe" Hong Jiaqi choked, she couldn't tell her, because she was very similar to the dead Pei Xinyi, right? "Well, ah, he's here..." Ling Ya followed the direction of Hong Jiaqi's gaze, and she saw the right hand side of the lavender garden. At this moment, a handsome man in a well-fitting suit suddenly walked over. Under the sunlight, he wore camel-colored clothes The suit jacket set off his fair skin, tall and straight, and extraordinary stalwart, and the slightly melancholy aura on his face was even more fatally attractive.

Ling Ya was dumbfounded all of a sudden, is there really such a melancholy prince-like person in this world?

"Hmph..." Hong Jiaqi saw her fascinated, coughed twice on purpose, and sure enough, she saw the little girl bowed her head and blushed.

Hong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and pushed her in front of Leng Huang. Ling Ya was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to raise her head, "Excuse me, are you Mr. Leng Huang?"

Leng Huang nodded, "Yes, what do you want from me?"

Wow, even the voice is so nice?

"I'm Guanlan's friend, she came to see you last time, do you remember?"

Leng Huang thought for a while, then nodded, "I remember."

"This is a thesis she wrote. She couldn't come here because she was sick, so I entrusted it to you."

Leng Huang took the folder that Ling Ya handed over, "Is she seriously ill?"

Ling Ya shook her head, then nodded again, lowering her head embarrassingly.

"What are you nervous about?" Leng Huang opened the file. "You are not Guanlan, you are not my student."

Ling Ya looked up at Leng Huang in embarrassment, yes, why is she nervous?But, looking at her, why did she feel her heart beating faster.

"Leng Huang, look at you, why are you so indifferent to a girl? Since she is not your student, should you be more gentle?" Hong Jiaqi walked up to Leng Huang and winked at him, "This girl Not bad."

Leng Huang frowned, and looked at Hong Jiaqi with a very strange look, "What do you mean?"

"Oh," he let it go without understanding, "Let's go, let's go to dinner, Ling Ya, you can go with us. It's just for your friend to fully communicate with Teacher Leng."

(End of this chapter)