As bright as a star: Madam, she is an almighty little princess

The voice coming from the hands-free was not quiet, and immediately, the few people standing scattered in the living room looked towards Ling Feng.

Pei Yanxing was sitting opposite him and was being pulled by Ling Luye to play with puzzles on the coffee table. He heard the sound of "baby" very clearly.

His eyebrows were raised, and his dark eyes looked at Ling Feng with some interest.

It's not really gossip, but he suddenly heard these words. Considering the cold and indifferent temperament of Ling Qi's three female subordinates, who could find such a boring boyfriend?

"Speak, Ling Feng!" The man on the other side of the phone waited for two seconds and urged impatiently.

Ling Feng caught the fleeting gaze from the opposite side with his peripheral vision. His face was as cold as a gourd, his mouth opened and closed, and he answered without any emotion, "My lady is downstairs, in the operating room."

boom.

"Oh, handsome uncle, what are you doing? This is the puzzle that my godmother just gave me, and it's all wet." The little boy drooped his little fleshy face, pouted his mouth, frowned, and complained sharply, slamming the teacup in front of him. The man who caused tea to spill out and wet his puzzle piece on the coffee table.

"Sorry, uncle will pay you fifty sets later."

Pei Yanxing held the teacup in his hand, and warm tea was poured on his big, knuckled hands. In an instant, a chill enveloped him, his black eyes narrowed, and he looked coldly at the cell phone on the other side that was talking on the phone. An invisible murderous intention was slowly gathering.

The temperature in the living room felt like it dropped to freezing point.

"Okay then, Zai Zai will forgive you this time." The little wolf Zai's sense of touch was very sensitive. He noticed that something was wrong with the handsome man in front of him, so he forgave him obediently.

There was silence in the living room, and the person on the other end of the phone also muted his voice.

If Ling Feng hadn't been looking at the call interface, he would have thought that the other party hung up the phone angrily.

Giving Ling Mo a wink, Ling Mo, who looked the gentlest and most caring, walked up to Ling Luye to prevent him from hearing any inappropriate words for children. He directly picked up Fat Zaizai and said, "Let's go with Auntie." Go upstairs and teach you how to play darts."

"Oh." The little cub's big eyes blinked, and he was carried away in a cooperative manner.

The phone was on, but both parties were extremely quiet, and a tense atmosphere filled the living room.

The man on the sofa has completely lost the lazy look of "licking the dog" just now. His cold and handsome face shows the power and oppression of a superior, and his dark eyebrows seem to be about to crush the man on the phone in the next second. Same.

The person on the other end of the phone seemed to be testing me, but didn't speak.

A minute passed, but the other party still lost his composure.

The voice seemed to be squeezed out from the teeth, it was low and cruel, and you could imagine the gritted teeth on the other side of the phone, "Is that bitch man here too?"

As soon as the word "dog man" came out, the man's breath on the sofa became darker to the naked eye. The hand holding the tea cup was so hard that his joints turned white.

Ling Feng glanced at it and nodded, "Yes, just sit across from me."

quiet......

There was silence again...

It was so quiet that you could hear the heavy breathing on the other end of the phone...

Having known this person for so long, Ling Feng and the others have never seen anyone who could make this monster so angry.

The key is that the two have not communicated directly.

Just when a few people thought that this monster would open his mouth to threaten the dog man in his mouth.

A thud.

The phone hangs up.

Ling Feng looked at the WeChat call interface, but still did not click on the "Crown" note. Instead, he raised his phone and said to the man on the sofa who had a cold look on his eyes, "Master Pei, as expected, people are already rushing here. , if you don’t want our lady’s house to be demolished, then move out as soon as possible.”

Snapped.

A soft sound.

He saw the teacup in Pei Yanxing's hand crushed on the table.

A complete set of black celadon tea cups was missing one piece and turned into several broken pieces.

Several people in the living room:...

"Master Pei, this tea set costs RMB 60 million." Ling Ye said quietly from the side.

Pei Yanxing raised his eyes, the murderous intent in his eyes was particularly strong, and the overwhelming pressure came over him. For the first time, Ling Ye felt intimidated by someone other than the young lady and the man at home.

Scalp instantly tingles.

He added, "Our lady likes to collect porcelain, and this is her favorite set here."

Sure enough, the feeling of oppression disappeared instantly, and Pei Yanxing even caught a hint of guilt when he pursed his lips tightly and looked down at the pair of broken pieces.

He took out his cell phone, took a photo of the teapot and teacup that was still intact next to him, and sent it to Pei Lin's cell phone in China, where he was busy with the Pei Group and had been neglected for a long time.

[Go to major antique collection rooms and auction houses to collect an identical set! 】

【ASAP! 】