Chapter 47

"Good niece?" Hao Ziye raised his eyebrows, his eyes were full of disdain, he didn't know when he had an extra cousin!

"It's Concubine Feng Xin, your Uncle Feng's daughter, didn't I mention it to you today!" Hao's mother was not happy, her mouth turned up high.

"Then just let her misunderstand!" Anyway, he is also a prodigal son!Hao Ziye sneered indifferently, and dragged Ai Er, who looked like Grandma Liu visiting the Grand View Garden, into the hall.

As soon as they entered the hall, most people's gazes were directed at Hao Ziye like a spotlight, and turned to the woman beside him more curiously. After seeing that it was an unfamiliar face, everyone was even more surprised and looked at him. The stare frightens Elle.

"Raise your head and walk out generously!" Hao Ziye bent down, smiled softly, and reminded Ai'er in a low voice.

Aier raised her eyes and was stunned. She seemed to see encouragement from Hao Ziye's eyes, and then rubbed her eyes vigorously. The encouragement had long since disappeared, replaced by coldness and disdain.

Tightly pursing her thin lips, stepping tremblingly on the seven-point high-heeled sandals only reached Hao Ziye's mouth. Ai Er raised her head, tightly holding Hao Ziye's arm, and walked under the probing eyes of everyone. Entering the hall, the little hands tightly clenched were already sweating profusely.

"Who is that? What a strange face!" A woman murmured indistinctly.

"I don't know him, but I seem to have seen that face somewhere!" Another person said.

"Yes, you said that, I also feel familiar!" Gossip is a woman's nature, so everyone secretly commented on Aier's small face, figure, and even the jewelry and clothes on her body.

After some comments, when their lips were dry and they had nothing to say, they were still asking in a daze, "Who is that woman!?"

"She is Hao Ziye's servant!" Ai Qingqing raised her small face coldly and proudly, staring at Su Ai'er closely, and said with hatred.

Ai Qingqing's words caused all the women to blow up the pot, and the jealous eyes became more critical, and they started to criticize from the beginning.

"The body is so short, look at her high heels, they are eight centimeters in length!" Tsk tsk a surprised voice.

"Where, I think it's ten centimeters, but that woman is only 1.6 meters!"

"It's still a little maid, she must be the first to get the moon!"

"The figure is flat, and there is no material at all!"

"That's right, how can she get Hao Ziye!"

"Have you seen that? Hao Ziye smiled so softly just now, when has he ever smiled like that to a woman!"

"The most irritating thing is that she is still living in Hao Ziye's house!" Ai Qingqing's words added fuel to the fire, and the women were filled with righteous indignation after being so surprised.Hao Ziye never keeps a woman overnight, and being so abnormal towards this woman, it means... After everyone looked at each other, they seemed to understand that Ai Er was different, and their jealous eyes were even more sinister.

The prodigal son is not terrible, what is terrible is that the prodigal son turns back, once they turn back, they will have no chance soon! ?

"Qingqing, didn't you say that Hao Ziye is your boyfriend!" One of the women suddenly involved Ai Qingqing.

Ai Qingqing's face turned pale instantly, she snorted coldly, did not speak, just stared at Su Ai'er angrily, then whispered to several women for a while, a few women met each other, their jealous eyes instantly became vicious .

The hall was full of people, most of them were business people Hao Ziye knew, he went up to say hello to a few uncles, and unconsciously left Ai Er aside.

Seeing that Aier was alone, several women looked at each other and surrounded her.

Ai'er raised her eyes, and after seeing the malicious faces in front of her, she smiled politely, took a snack and wanted to sit quietly and enjoy it, but one of the women stretched out her hand and stopped Ai'er.

Ai'er was stunned, and looked at the women in front of her with puzzled eyes.

"Are you that little maid?" The tone was not kind.

Elle frowned slightly and said nothing.

"Why, don't want to answer or are you too embarrassed to answer?"

Aier frowned even deeper, but remained silent.

"Are you dumb?" Several hands stretched out, trying to push Aier, but they were startled by a soft scold.

Behind Ai'er was Ai Yang, with a cold face, he looked at those three-year-old women, his gentle and quiet face suddenly turned into an extremely terrifying grimace, and the veins on his face were about to burst out.

"We're just joking..." These women are all close friends of Ai Qingqing's boudoir, they naturally know Ai Yang, and after seeing his terrifying face, they all fled away.

Ai'er looked back, and was startled by Ai Yang's stubborn and cold face. "It's you, Ai Yang? Thank you!"

A gentle and quiet smile reappeared on the handsome face again. Ai Yang looked at Ai'er carefully, with surprise and appreciation in his eyes, and brought a glass of juice to Ai'er, and pulled Ai'er to sit in the corner: "You are welcome!" What, but why did you come here!?" He went to the bathroom just now, but he didn't see Aier and Hao Ziye appearing together.

"Here, my boss!" Ai'er pouted, pointing at Hao Ziye, who was surrounded by women in an instant, and chuckled sarcastically.

"You came with him?" Ai Yang was startled, and his words were slightly lonely.

"Yeah, today I'll be his dance partner!" Ai'er laughed at herself, but she was very pitiful, being abandoned by Hao Ziye.

Turning around again, Hao's mother seemed to introduce a beautiful, generous and noble girl to Hao Ziye, and the two were talking and laughing, very happy.

"Dancing partner? Can you dance?" Ai Yang raised his beautiful eyebrows.

"No!" Elle smiled awkwardly.

"Guess you won't, how about I teach you!" With a warm smile, Ai Yang made an inviting gesture.

"But I really can't, you will be ashamed in a while!" Aier rubbed her little hands nervously, not knowing whether she should accept it or not.

"Well, let's go to the garden, shall we? There are few people there, so I can teach you slowly!" Ai Yang raised his eyebrows and suggested enthusiastically.

He has always hated this kind of prom with a fake mask, but because of the face of Mr. Feng, the chairman of the business, he had to come instead of his father, but he didn't expect to meet Ai Er here.

"Is it really possible?" Aier pursed her cherry lips tightly and whispered quietly.It's noisy here, and there are provocative women. To be honest, Ai'er doesn't like it either, "Of course, come on! Let's go!" Ai Yang chuckled, grabbed Ai'er's little hand and went to the back garden through the back door.

In the middle of the garden is an oversized swimming pool, the water in the pool is blue and cool, and colorful lights are hung around the pool, shining brightly.

Ai Yang stood in front of Ai'er, bent down slightly, and made an inviting gesture. Ai'er bit her cherry lips lightly, smiled shyly, stretched out her little hand, and gently covered Ai Yang's chest. On big hands.

There is no music, Ai Yang counts the beat lightly and leads Ai Er to whirl around the swimming pool, the wind blows a coolness that seems to be absent, and the swimming pool is filled with vast waves of light, reflecting the shadow of Fengbai and swaying in the ripples, tonight, The moon is still bright and clear, and people are more warm.

Concubine Feng Xin looked completely different from Hao Ziye's imagination. She was tall, about 1.7 meters tall, with a gentle and serene smile, a pair of beautiful eyes that were calm and intelligent, and her beige evening dress highlighted her figure just right.

She smiled politely, and talked with Hao Ziye, gentle and generous, but Hao Ziye's complexion was still cold, with his thin lips tightly pressed, and only when he had to, he would open his mouth to respond, but most of the time he was Listening, by the way, a pair of cold eyes scanned the audience.He was looking for Su Aier, but he saw Ding Yaran in the corner, she was holding a man's arm and smiling softly, the smile on her face was polite and fake, it was the smile he had seen too much for socializing.

The man looked like he was in his 50s, but he was quite young, with gold-rimmed eyes, and he looked very refined.

Hao Ziye turned his face and sneered, did he find a new benefactor so soon?The smile is full of bitterness and loneliness.

Concubine Feng Xin followed Hao Ziye's gaze, cast a cold glance at Ding Yaran and said with a soft smile, "Ziye, do you know Miss Ding?" That smile was full of disdain.

Hao Ziye frowned slightly, without saying a word, but stared closely at the mocking smile on Concubine Feng Xin's mouth, feeling faintly uncomfortable in his heart.

Ding Yaran resigned herself to depravity, but he can only laugh at it, why does Concubine Feng Xin have it! ?He turned his face coldly, and stood up impatiently with his tall and straight body.

"What's the matter with you? Is there something wrong with what I said?" Concubine Feng Xin was startled, with a faint uneasiness on her face, she stood up immediately, and put her small hand on Hao Ziye's arm.

With cold and charming red phoenix eyes, quiet nose and proud lips, cold mouth corners, and a high-spirited and straight figure, he is her ideal man, not to mention that he comes from a great family, so he is a good blind date!

Her father is the chairman of the Chamber of Commerce. Although it is a false position, many people give face, including Hao's mother of course.Of course she understood what Hao's mother meant. After seeing Hao Ziye, she had a good impression of Hao Ziye in her heart, especially his cold eyes with arrogance and domineering, but there was a trace of fatality in the daze. The Melancholic Sexy!

This is a man with a story, and what she is curious about is this man's story!
"No!" Hao Ziye turned around coldly, with a bad expression on his face.

"But just now you were still listening to me seriously, and your expression changed when you turned your face. There must be something I said wrong!" After all, Concubine Feng Xin didn't seem to understand Hao Ziye's temper very well, and she opened her hands to stop Hao Ziye in front of the wild.

"Get out of the way!" With a voice of gnashing his teeth, Hao Ziye glared at Concubine Feng Xin coldly, saying this, he had already given enough face to that poor chairman.

Hao's mother, who was entertaining the guests, was still worried about her precious son. When she looked at her, her heart jumped into her throat. She secretly sweated for Concubine Feng Xin and walked over quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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