Daughter mighty: No. 1 young man in domineering giants

Chen Zihan gently broke free from Ling Zifeng's embrace, slightly raised his face to look at Ling Zifeng, before he had time to ask what he wanted to ask, Lin Yiheng's voice came from behind him.

"Wife?" Lin Yiheng's pupils were wide open, his face full of disbelief, "Zihan, are you really with him?"

Chen Zihan turned to look at Lin Yiheng, unable to bear it, and was about to speak to him clearly, when Ling Zifeng suddenly covered her mouth and eyes with his hands.

Chen Zihan patted his hand and shouted, "What are you doing?"

Ling Zifeng did not answer Chen Zihan, but stubbornly held her in his arms with the other hand, looked at Lin Yiheng with a cold face, and said: "Little boy, she is already my wife, don't miss her any more! "

Ling Zifeng lowered his head and leaned against Chen Zihan's ear and whispered, "Don't talk to him from now on, let alone let him see your face!"

Chen Zihan's face was full of black lines, this domineering guy!

"Then what are you doing blindfolded?" Chen Zihan muttered dissatisfied.

"Your eyes are for looking at me, what is he doing?" Ling Zifeng replied naturally.

Chen Zihan petrified on the spot, this man is really...

Seeing the intimate interaction between Chen Zihan and Ling Zifeng, Lin Yiheng's face was extremely pale, and he stared at Chen Zihan unwillingly: "Zihan, is it really okay for you to let him lie to me like this?"

Lin Yiheng's voice was like fallen leaves, swaying and fluttering in the cold late autumn, giving people an endless sense of desolation, and making Chen Zihan's heart tremble for no reason.

She patted Ling Zifeng's hand and signaled him to let go of her, but Ling Zifeng not only did not let go, but instead pressed her back into his arms: "I told you, don't talk to him!"

Chen Zihan stretched out his hand to grab his ear, and couldn't help spitting: "Idiot, if you don't explain it clearly to him, will it end in such embarrassment every time you see it?"

Ling Zifeng frowned and thought seriously for a moment: "I can hide your golden house and prevent him from seeing you!"

Chen Zihan rolled his eyes at him: "Then what if we meet by chance on the street?"

"What street? I'll buy it, and then prohibit Lin Yiheng from passing! No, the people from the Lin family will be prohibited from passing through!"

"..."

Chen Zihan found that reasoning with this domineering man is extremely hard work, since softness is not enough, let's be tough.

"Will you let me go? If you don't let me go, I'll sleep in the study tonight!" Chen Zihan stared at Ling Zifeng.

After hearing this, the expressions on Ling Zifeng's face were quite exciting, including anger, sadness, unwillingness, and of course more grievances.

He pursed his lips and cried to Chen Zihan: "You actually snubbed your husband for another man! Are you too cruel?"

Chen Zihan raised his eyebrows, not looking at Ling Zifeng's expression: "Cut the mess quickly, only if Lin Yiheng completely gives up on me, your jealousy will not overflow."

Ling Zifeng's face softened a lot: "So, you are doing it for me?"

Chen Zihan looked at Ling Zifeng's slightly frightened little face, and the slightly curved corners of his lips revealed his joyful mood. She couldn't help but rolled her eyes again, and then nodded.

"Go, wife, as a man, you still have such a little capacity!" Ling Zifeng let go of the hand that restrained her.

The corners of Chen Zihan's mouth twitched fiercely. Who said that she couldn't talk to someone just now?

"However... You have 1 minute to explain clearly to him!" Ling Zifeng leaned on her ear and repeatedly urged, "You can only do less, not more!"

really……

Chen Zihan glanced at Ling Zifeng sideways, and walked to Lin Yiheng's side: "Let's go to the side and talk!"

Lin Yiheng glanced at Ling Zifeng who was staring at him and nodded, and followed behind Chen Zihan.

Seeing that they were about to leave, Ling Zifeng stepped up to follow, but Chen Zihan turned around and glared at him.

Don't follow me!

Ling Zifeng squinted his eyes, intending to ignore Chen Zihan's white eyes, and stepped forward, but Chen Zihan stopped in place and gave him a warning look, Ling Zifeng had no choice but to stop.

He was afraid that after Chen Zihan was really annoyed, Chen Zihan would sleep in the study every day, wouldn't his happy life be in danger?

So, he could only stare blankly, jumping on the spot angrily.

But some people don't have eyes, and like to pop up when he is upset.

The innocent driver checked the green off-road vehicle roughly, and found that the front engine was completely damaged, so he walked up to Ling Zifeng and asked for instructions: "Boss, the engine is broken, should we send the car to the United States for repair?"

Ling Zifeng glanced at him with piercing eyes: "Is there such an engine in China?"

"No..." The driver swallowed.

"If you don't have any, why do you still ask me?" Ling Zifeng's voice was frozen, and the driver shivered slightly.

The driver paused, calmed his trembling little heart, and asked bravely, "Boss, what should I do about Lu Shaoyun?"

"If she's dead, she'll be buried, and if she's alive, let her die! What's the use of asking me about such a trivial matter?"

The driver was swept away by Ling Zifeng's fierce eyes, and immediately lowered his head as much as possible.

As Ling Zifeng became more and more angry, the temperature at the scene became lower and lower, and the driver's legs began to tremble.

Fortunately, Awei arrived in time, he glanced at Ling Zifeng's face, then looked at Chen Zihan and Lin Yiheng who were standing not far away talking, and suddenly understood a little.

"Aren't you going to work? Do you want the boss to teach you how to do it?" Awei reprimanded the driver and at the same time winked at the driver.

The driver nodded, as if he had been granted an amnesty, he hurriedly contacted the American military dealership.

"Boss, Lu Shaoyu is very vigilant. For the time being, we can't get any good evidence. We only found out that he has made a large expenditure recently, but the flow of the funds is unknown." Aweihui reported.

Ling Zifeng's eyes became darker: "To expand the influence of today's accident, I want Lu Shaoyu to be entangled by the media!"

"Yes!"

The nights in late autumn are always extremely cold, so cold that even the moon hides behind the clouds and refuses to come out.

The sparse tree branches and bare branches gave people an extremely desolate feeling. Chen Zihan wrapped his coat around his shoulders, picked a relatively quiet place, stopped in his tracks, and turned to look at Lin Yiheng.

Lin Yiheng also stopped and looked up at her.

The street lights here are not strong, and only the figures of two people can be vaguely seen.

"Zihan!" Lin Yiheng was the first to break the silence. He was eager to reach out and grab Chen Zihan, but Chen Zihan skillfully took two steps back and avoided it.

He raised his hand, lowered it again, with a desolate expression: "You never wore a scarf before..."

Chen Zihan hooked the corners of his lips, and said in an as relaxed tone as possible: "People change, just like you didn't like me before."

"But I like you now! Zihan, why don't you believe my feelings for you?"