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Chapter 0008 Changeable Witch

When Zhao Yanfeng took a shower and changed into clothes, he returned to the small building where Ling Haoran and Xu Zhengliang were drinking, Ling Haoran couldn't help but nodded with a smile when he looked at him, and praised him.

As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddha rely on gold.

After changing into that fully handmade suit, Zhao Yanfeng showed all the advantages of the suit to the fullest, as if this set of clothes was specially tailored for him.

The smooth lines of the black and golden color seemed to reflect his face carved like marble. Without a trace of expression, they naturally had the demeanor of being the top of Mount Tai and looking at the small mountains.

His forehead is wide and has the rough lines of Westerners, but it is also combined with the delicateness of Easterners. However, he is a pure Chinese who is like a fake. With his body containing terrible explosive power, everyone believes that when he raises his arm full of explosive power and climbs up and shouts, he will respond like rain.

But the most attractive thing is his eyes.

The bright and deep tunnel is free and easy to understand the world, and a quietness that has slowly condensed after experiencing countless ups and downs and tempers.

You really can't imagine that a person can combine fire and water, restraint and ostentatiously so contradictory, forming an absolutely contradictory, yet so natural and strange temperament.

The stairs remembered the sound of high heels hitting the ground, and Ling Ruoyan's swaying shadow appeared at the entrance of the stairs. Zhao Yanfeng subconsciously looked back, casual and calm. Ling Ruoyan, who raised her head, couldn't help but be stunned. Her mouth opened into an O-shaped shape, and it was really difficult to overlap the man in front of her with the vulgar image who accidentally broke into her small building just now.

At this moment, she also changed into a refreshing mid-waist skirt and wrapped in a narrow-sleeved butterfly collar pink shirt. While outlining her proud figure, she also added a bit of ability and intellectual beauty. With her beautiful curved and firm chest and two slender and sexy legs, she was like a red rose blooming on an iceberg, cold and delicate, but also passionate.

As the two looked at each other, Xu Zhengliang and Ling Haoran couldn't help but have an absurd idea in their hearts: What a pair of things made of heaven and earth.

But this atmosphere that solidifies the air was quickly broken. After Ling Ruoyan walked up the stairs, she suddenly had a sweet smile: "Grandpa, why don't you notify Yan'er in advance when you are here?"

After saying that, he hugged Xu Zhengliang's arm intimately, like a spoiled child.

Xu Zhengliang shaved her Qiongji and smiled, "Grandpa just passed by here and came to see my good granddaughter."

Ling Ruoyan wrinkled her nose and snorted: "I knew Grandpa Gan didn't come to see me specifically, I hate it!"

Seeing her cute and silly appearance and ignoring her existence, Zhao Yanfeng couldn't help but be stunned. This girl is really a witch, and a dog that doesn't bark is terrifying!

Suddenly, I remembered what Old Man Xu said just now, "The grandson-in-law still has a chance." I couldn't help but laugh, and I felt that this old man was using someone else's daughter to get a big bad wolf!

Ling Ruoyan's words also made Xu Zhengliang and Ling Haoran laugh, and the latter said, "Come on, Yan'er, you are busy with grandpa's official business. Don't bother him now. Let me introduce you to you. This is Zhao Yanfeng. When you go out in the future, he will follow you to protect you. For the sake of convenience, just introduce it to outsiders and say that it is your cousin."

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Ling Ruoyan looked at Zhao Yanfeng as if she had met, and muttered and complained: "Grandpa, there are so many dangers in the country and the people are safe now. Then again, even if there is really any danger, he will not care about the matter alone!"

Ling Haoran did not defend Zhao Yanfeng, but just one sentence left Ling Ruoyan with no choice.

"Do you want to take seven or eight bodyguards out in a hurry, or do you want Xiao Zhao to follow you alone?"

Ling Ruoyan said decisively: "I don't want to bring so many people, so that they can't look at our family just like looking at nouveau riche!"

Ling Haoran was calm and composed: "It's not over yet, okay, the time is over. Go and do your business, and let Uncle Liu drive you."

Ling Ruoyan had no choice but to complain a few secretly to Xu Zhengliang, and then walked out first. Ling Haoran smiled at Zhao Yanfeng and said, "I'm in trouble, young man!"

Zhao Yanfeng nodded slightly and gave Xu Zhengliang a look. He followed Ling Ruoyan out slowly. At the gate of the manor, four men in suits in suits looked a little unnatural when they saw Zhao Yanfeng coming out.

Zhao Yanfeng also recognized that the four people who attacked him first. Although he had already understood that it was probably Ling Haoran's instruct to test his strength, he had no rift in his heart that was pure nonsense, and he pretended not to recognize the other party without squinting.

At the gate, an Audi A6 was already parked, which was more in line with the Ling family's low-key style. Ling Ruoyan got into the rear compartment, and Zhao Yanfeng got into the other side without hesitation.

Ling Ruoyan frowned slightly, and suddenly changed her face and said, "Go out!"

"Why?" Zhao Yanfeng rolled his eyes and couldn't help but sigh at the speed of this woman's face change.

"Why, do you really want to follow me for twenty-four hours? I'm dreaming, let me tell you the truth. I just didn't want to worry about my two grandpas just now. Now, get as far as I can!"

Ling Ruoyan said coldly.

It turns out that he is a witch who is ever-changing, and he turns his face faster than reading a book!
Chapter completed!
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