When Ye Fan turned around, he happened to see the beautiful figure of the wind chime.

The next moment, his face changed instantly like a peacock with open-faced expressions, his face was filled with a smile, he tidied up his clothes with both hands and lifted his hair.

He became glorious and strode towards the wind chime, followed by a group of people, each with smiles on his face.

Chen Ling also saw the wind chime.

She looks different from what she usually looks like. She is very beautiful and generous. She is wearing casual clothes and looks a little light makeup on her face. Her temperament has changed.

But this is not the point. What makes Chen Ling interesting is that he met her at the door, and now he has run hundreds of kilometers and encountered her again!

And on this occasion, it seems that the background of the wind chime is not simple.

It is not easy for those who can come to attend this banquet. If it weren't for being named by Mr. Ye himself, Chopin wouldn't dare to make a decision to bring him without authorization.

When Mr. Ye’s grandson saw the wind chime, he would be so excited. Obviously, it was not once or twice.

However, Chen Ling was not interested in these things and found something to eat.

There are various snacks, fruits, drinks, wines, and a variety of styles. Chen Ling tastes them in big mouthfuls.

What he hates the most is all kinds of social engagements. It is better to find a place and have a good time to have a meal.

While Chen Ling was busy eating, Ye Fan walked to Fengling with a smile and said, "Fengling, long time no see."

Fengling's expression was cold and his expression was condensed. He said in a deep voice: "A child who has never grown up should call me sister!"

Ye Fan said stubbornly: "I still like to call you Feng Chime, so that you won't be so distant."

"The rules cannot be changed, so where can we come from? Let's talk nonsense, let it go." Fengling said.

She had no interest in this little guy who was like a follower.

Ye Fan's face was a little embarrassed. He reacted and immediately pulled away his companion next to him and smiled: "Fengling, sit down, let's have a good chat. It's been so long since we saw each other. How are you doing now? I heard that you went to the Military Intelligence Bureau?"

"That department is a very dangerous department. Can you adapt to it when you go there? Otherwise, I'll ask grandpa to change your place."

Ye Fan looked expectant. After not seeing him for so many years, the wind chime became more and more mature and charming, especially her eyes were so fascinating.

Before he came back, he had fantasized about what the wind chime would become, or whether it would be like before.

Now that I see it, I find that I like it even more!

Who knew that Feng Ling's eyes passed directly over him, a smile appeared on his cold face, and shouted: "Chen Ling, it's really you."

As she said that, she pushed Ye Fan aside and strode towards Chen Ling.

"this……"

A group of young people around him instantly petrified, especially Ye Fan, with an incredible expression on his face.

"What's the situation? We're not reading it wrong?"

"Not right!"

Everyone had strange expressions on their faces.

How could the famous Jinghua know this guy?

However, none of these matters. What is important is that Fengling used to be indifferent to every man, never took the initiative to say hello to men, and always had a cold expression.

It is precisely because of this that Fengling is called "ice beauty" in the circle of Beijing.

So many years have passed, and I don’t know how many young talents are, and it is impossible to make her smile.

Now I actually smiled at another man, and I was so gentle, and I took the initiative to say hello and was surprised!

This completely subverts their view on the wind chime.

"When did Sister Fengling change her style?"

"No, this kid looks so young, except for being a little handsome."

"Evil! There are more people in the wealthy families in the capital who are more handsome than him. Why haven't Feng Ling been so enthusiastic to anyone?"

The eyes of a group of young people around Ye Fan were inflamed.

Ye Fan's eyes were red!

It was this kid who was asked by his grandfather many times to learn from him, saying that he was not as good as him here and not as good as him there, and he almost called himself a waste!

Ye Fan had long been dissatisfied. Now that he saw Feng Ling treating Chen Ling like this, a flame immediately rose in his heart.

You know, he has been in love with Fengling since he was a child, and when he grows up, he will marry her as his wife.

But Fengling has always regarded himself as a child who has never grown up and never regarded himself as a man.

In order to make himself better, Ye Fan went abroad to study and worked hard to make himself better. Only in this way can he be worthy of the wind chime and let the wind chime face him.

But now, Ye Fan feels that he has missed something. Fengling likes other men?

At this moment, Chen Ling saw Feng Ling coming over, smiled indifferently and said, "I didn't expect to meet you here."

"I didn't expect that you said you had gone back to the military district? Why are you here?"

When Fengling came in just now, he saw a familiar figure and thought he had read it wrong.

At this time, Chen Ling suddenly reached out to touch Feng Ling's face.

Feng Ling frowned, with a hint of confusion at the corner of her eyes, a little surprised, but she didn't move.

What is he trying to do?

In an instant, Chen Ling's fingers passed through her hair, and there was a cherry blossom in her hand, saying, "Your hair has something."

Feng Ling was stunned, her pretty face turned slightly red, and she said, "This is the cherry blossom tree at the door. I don't know when it fell on my head."

Chen Ling reached out and handed it to the wind chime.

The wind chime's bright eyes flashed and she said, "You gave it to me? Thank you."

She took the cherry blossom happily, revealing her shallow face, and the two dimples at the corner of her mouth looked even more charming.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan's teeth were about to be broken, and he felt a slap in the face, and his face was burning.

"Why, why!"

He was roaring in his heart, like a wounded beast!

If Fengling chooses other men, it would be fine if the man is better than himself, why is it him?

Grandpa repeatedly emphasized that he was not as good as him, and he had just returned from studying abroad, so he could say that he had a lot of halo.

I thought the wind chime would look at me with admiration, but the wind chime still regarded it as air.

That kid is even more cruel and ignores himself directly!

When did Ye Fan be so despised? From childhood to adulthood, there were a group of people around him holding and praising him. No matter what he said or wanted to do, someone would make arrangements for him properly.

This kind of strong sense of superiority has been developed since childhood. Now, it feels like someone rubbing his face hard to the floor!

How could Ye Fan not be angry?

I feel like my head is covered with grassland!

A young man leaned over and whispered: "Mr. Ye, what's going on?"

Ye Fan squeezed out between his teeth and said, "How the hell do I know!"

Another person comforted him: "It's nothing. Maybe he just met. Sister Fengling has such a high vision, and it's impossible for him to fall in love with this guy."
Chapter completed!