President, your wife has slapped you in the face again.

As I said before the Fengyin competition, all the prize money in this competition will be donated to those poor children who lack clothing and clothing, hoping to help more poor children wear warm and comfortable clothes all year round.

Feng Yin also showed her strengths to the fullest in the competition. Even some subtle design elements were widely praised, and her award-winning Weibo was retweeted by many celebrities.

Faced with all this, Feng Yin behaved calmly and calmly.

For her, without Leng Yan sharing all of this, it is destined to be pale and cold.

……

Under the same darkness, the match scene was in full swing, but the Ye Palace was shrouded in a gloomy and ferocious aura.

Although Leng Qing never wanted to admit it, he knew that the Night Palace belonged to Leng Yan, and he felt uncomfortable here.Even if he was wearing Leng Yan's clothes and sleeping on Leng Yan's bed, he would damn well have no sense of belonging.

Once, he thought that one day, when he replaced Leng Yan, everything here would naturally become his, but when that day really came, Leng Qing didn't like everything.

"Ocean, go back to the villa."

Leng Qing, who couldn't stay any longer, called Da Hai and drove back to the villa.

Because they didn't say hello before they came back, the women in the villa gathered together in twos and threes, playing cards, drinking tea and chatting, all of them looked lazy and tired, without any energy.

When Leng Qing appeared at the door, from the housekeeper to the bodyguards, all the women who came here were startled. When they came back to their senses, all of them had hellish expressions, and they all stayed put and didn't dare to move.

"I'm not a ghost, what do you do with this appearance?"

Leng Qing opened his mouth and walked in. The women were busy arranging their hair and clothes, regretting not wearing a sexy dress.

"Are you... new here?"

Leng Qing glanced around, and landed on a young woman with exquisite makeup and coquettish attire.

The woman arrived here half an hour ago. The butler arranged a room for her and ignored her. The woman felt that she should have a good relationship with her sisters here. She went downstairs to say hello without changing her clothes. She was wearing the same clothes she had worn before. The costume from the hotel.

"Third Young Master, I am the new Baomei."

When Baomei spoke, her voice was a little weird, with a thick accent, which didn't match her flirtatious appearance.

"How old is it?" Leng Qing continued to ask, and the other women all looked at Bao Mei with jealous eyes.I used to laugh at her for her rustic name and her accent, but now I'm very envious.

"20." Baomei said obediently, and when she looked up at Leng Qing, her eyes lit up, as if she was about to fly up a branch and become a phoenix.

"Third Young Master, why are you here?" At this time, Zhang Ding's voice sounded behind him. He didn't expect Leng Qing to come at this point. Watching the live broadcast before, Feng Yin won the championship of the elite design competition. It stands to reason that Leng Qing should go Those who were looking for Fengyin, why did they come here?
Thinking of the person Feng Yin thanked: LY, Zhang Ding understood.

Ganqing Lengqing has always been hot with a shaved head.Feng Yin and Leng Yan live together, so he came here to relieve boredom?
Seeing Zhang Ding's appearance, all the women in the villa were terrified, and it is not too much to say that they are facing a great enemy.Only Baomei is still foolishly puffing out her chest, doing her best of enchanting things.

Leng Qing was in a bad mood at first, but after seeing Zhang Ding, he felt even worse. He pointed at Baomei, "Do you like it? It was just sent."

Zhang Ding nodded without hesitation.