Besides, the saint is Changbai Mountain 300 years ago. It has been so long. Where is he now? Or, I don't know. I can only find him myself. While Ling Feng was thinking, I heard something at the door. Did Yu Kuan come back so soon?

"I finally got home. I can have a good rest." as soon as the voice fell, the door was pushed open. What came in was a girl, who seemed to be about 20 years old, with long shawl hair and a dress. The whole person exuded a breath of youth. She looked at Ling Feng in surprise.

Then he asked warily, "who are you? Why are you in my house? Who let you in? Get out quickly."

She was very angry. A stranger was sitting in her house and looked very calm. What kind of thing is this. She is Yu Kuan's daughter, Yu Mengmeng.

Ling Feng was also stunned. The girl looked very impolite. When she opened her mouth, she asked her to leave. Didn't Yu Kuan tell him who she was? So Ling Feng asked, "who are you?"

"Who am I? This is my house. You're resting in my house and asking the master like that?" Yu Mengmeng said angrily, and she wondered if there might be a thief in the house. If he plotted against me, what should I do? And why is he so calm? Shouldn't he panic?

"I'm Yu Kuan's friend. Didn't he tell you?" Ling Feng said faintly.

"You said you were my father's friend?" Yu Mengmeng asked in great doubt. She remembered that her father's friends were a group of middle-aged people. When there were young people, he should be a thief, and he was still the kind who plotted against himself. She must be careful, so she put her hand in her pocket with the weapons she had prepared all year round.

But Ling Feng ignored her, but directly dialed Yu Kuan's phone, went to Yu Mengmeng and handed her her her mobile phone.

"Mengmeng, Dad handles things in the company. Don't get me wrong. Mr. Ling is from China. He's just arrived in Han City today. He's my father's friend. You help my father entertain him. My father will be busy." Yu Kuan's voice came over the phone. Yu Mengmeng nodded. She must know Yu Kuan's voice, so she hung up the phone and returned the mobile phone to Ling Feng, Although she still had doubts in her heart, she still believed her father's words.

"Sorry, Mr. Ling, I wronged you. Don't take it to heart." Yu Mengmeng looked at Ling Feng awkwardly and apologized.

Ling Feng wouldn't care so much. He nodded and said, "it's all right."

Yu Mengmeng heard that Ling Feng was his father's friend, so she looked at Ling Feng again. In this way, she found that Ling Feng was still very handsome, and then she didn't hate it in her heart.

"Hello, Mr. Ling. I'm Yu Kuan's daughter. My name is Yu Mengmeng." Yu Mengmeng introduced herself.

"Well, Ling Feng," Ling Feng replied.

"Mr. Ling, sit down by yourself first. I'll go upstairs to take a bath. Don't come up." Yu Mengmeng didn't forget to warn Ling Feng before going upstairs, and then went up quickly. Ling Feng shook his head. Yu Mengmeng was quiet, but she was very nervous. She was also an alternative. Among the girls Ling Feng knew before, there was no such thing at all.

About half an hour later, Yu Mengmeng came downstairs. At this time, her hair was still wet and she was wearing pajamas with a charming fragrance.

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