When Ning Tingting came to her senses just now, she didn't go in to watch the fashion week. Instead, she asked someone to check on Leng Yiqin.
On the plane, Ning Tingting was jealous of Leng Yiqin's delicate and beautiful face. She was robbed of steak again, and then fainted for some reason. When she went home, she failed to teach her a lesson. The dissatisfaction piled up again and again. Now she met Ning Tingting again. Like a volcano erupting.
Leng Yiqin ignored Ning Tingting. When she saw all the people she brought with her getting out of the car, she patted the roof of the car with her right hand.
The next second, the car flew past Ning Tingting like a rocket. She was so frightened that she trembled all over. She almost fell down in her high-heeled clothes, but it was the bodyguards beside her who supported her to avoid embarrassment.
The car maneuvered around all the cars blocking the way and left quickly.
Leng Yiqin then looked at Ning Tingting and asked calmly, "Miss Ning, is it necessary?"
"That's okay. If you kneel down, kowtow to me and apologize, then slap yourself twice, I'll consider letting you leave."
Ning Tingting broke away from the bodyguard's hand and took two steps forward arrogantly, her eyes contemptuous.
Before Leng Yiqin could respond, Mu Fengming and Mai Jing became angry, like two lions whose tails were stepped on. They looked at Ning Tingting with cold and piercing eyes.
Leng Yiqin tilted his head, a smile appeared on his pretty face, "Then we can't talk anymore."
Yang Zhiji was confused, "Young Master, why is she laughing?"
When Long Yilin heard the words "kneel down and kowtow to me to apologize", the murderous aura slowly emanated from his body uncontrollably.
Hearing this, his lips, which were just thin enough, curled up, "Laugh at her for being stupid. The girl in the car is her weak point. If she chases her immediately, there may be hope of turning defeat into victory."
Yang Zhiji understood that as long as the car left safely, Leng Yiqin had no worries. This also proved that Leng Yiqin had absolute confidence in them, no, in herself.
"Young Master, is this young lady very strong?"
Long Yilin didn't answer. She was very strong. Even though she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she only heard her cousin talk about it sometimes.
While the two were talking, a fight broke out over Leng Yiqin.
"Young Master, be quick and precise." Yang Zhiji's serious face became more surprised, and he had a vivid answer to the question he had just asked.
Yang Zhiji recalled his first feeling when he saw Leng Yiqin, that she was a proper goddess.
He has seen many famous ladies with his young master, including princesses and descendants of nobles from a country, but Leng Yiqin is the most beautiful girl he has ever seen.
Whether it was the Chen family banquet in Tanshui or the fashion show just now, all the women were overwhelmed by her exquisite and beautiful appearance and elegant and noble temperament.
Now she is another dazzling presence.
It was amazing. He didn't expect it to be amazing. He couldn't tell that such an elegant girl was unambiguous in her actions, and she wasn't as rude as others.
Long Yilin's eyes were fixed on Leng Yiqin, "As long as it is what she wants to learn, all her efforts will be hers."
When Yang Zhiji heard this, he looked at the only girl in the crowd. No one could get close to her. She was so at ease, just like an adult teasing a child.
He had never looked down upon women, but this was the first time he had seen a woman with such strength as Leng Yiqin.
He believed that he was no match for Leng Yiqin. He could see that what she was using now was not her full strength, maybe even half of it.
Yang Zhiji looked at Long Yilin again.
I wonder how Leng Yiqin would fare against the young master?
Suddenly, a person fell down at Long Yilin's feet. He frowned slightly and took two steps back, his eyes still on Leng Yiqin.
Xu Shilong Yilin's gaze was too intense, Leng Yiqin kicked someone away and turned around.
Facing those eyes filled with gentle smiles, her heart skipped a beat and she stopped moving.
Long Yilin's expression suddenly darkened, his eyes were cold and stern, he kicked his toes and jumped up.
The moment he landed behind Leng Yiqin, she raised her hand and the person who wanted to attack her from behind was thrown away by an invisible air.
Leng Yiqin and Long Yilin looked at each other even closer. The distance between their bodies was less than twenty centimeters, and they could even feel each other's breathing.
Both of them were startled, stunned, and had no reaction.
There was only the reflection of each other in their eyes at the moment, and a very light strange emotion grew in their hearts, but neither of them noticed it.
When Long Yilin moved, Yang Zhiji also moved and joined in the chaotic fight.
No one around Long Yilin and Leng Yiqin could get close, and the battle was one-sided.
"Sister, it's done."
Mu Fengming roared, and then he and Mai Jing came to Leng Yiqin's left and right sides, looking at the man. Although he was helpful, the two of them were still unhappy.
Leng Yiqin came to his senses, quickly took two steps back, lightly opened his lips, and said very politely, "Thank you."
Even though it wasn't needed, Long Yilin did help.
"You're welcome." Long Yilin quickly added, "Shall I see you off?"
Yang Zhiji didn't know if there was something wrong with his ears. He heard a hint of caution from his young master's question.
He has been with the young master ever since his parents had an accident. In these sixteen years, he has never seen the young master be cautious about anyone, not even the old man.
The decisive, cold-blooded and ruthless King of Hell is the young master's mark.
But on this business trip, when I met this girl Leng Yiqin, the young master of his family changed a lot.
Leng Yiqin refused without thinking, "No, my car is already on the way."
After saying this, he stopped looking at Long Yilin and walked past him towards Ning Tingting, who was stunned and slumped on the ground.
When Leng Yiqin passed by, Long Yilin's sense of loss gradually enveloped his whole body, and he clenched his fist tightly in his right hand.
Mu Fengming and Mai Jing looked at each other, both confused, but did not ask and followed Leng Yiqin.
Leng Yiqin squatted down in front of Ning Tingting, who was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground, and looked at her pale face, "Ning Tingting, you have worked really hard for this little contradiction. How do you think I should reciprocate?" That’s polite.”
Ning Tingting was frightened. She had never experienced one-sided abuse. There were many scenes of her beating people. She had always wanted to be fengfeng since she was a child. This was the first time she felt scared.
But she quickly came to her senses. She thought that no one in Leslie City would dare to touch her. She held her neck and threatened, "If you dare to touch me, my dad will kill you, including those little ones." Damn boy."
Leng Yiqin's delicate and pretty face had a hint of coldness, "Really? Wait and see my return gift before killing me."
Leng Yiqin stood up, put away all his emotions, and waited with an expressionless face, not wasting any more words.
Leng Yiqin had always taken revenge on the spot when she had a grudge, but meeting Long Yilin at the moment made her not in the mood. On the other hand, she was worried that Li Wanning would be scared alone.
Long Yilin took two steps forward, but was blocked by Mu Fengming and Mai Jing.
"Brother, although you helped us, I thank you, but don't get so close to my sister." Sister Mu Fengming had a seizure.
Long Yilin stopped and looked at Leng Yiqin, who had his back turned to him, "Aqin, can we talk?"
Leng Yiqin turned around and looked directly at Long Yilin, stepped forward, patted Mu Fengming's shoulder, and asked him and Mai Jing to get out of the way, "What are you talking about?"
Friends who were meant to be let go in my heart met again and again, but Leng Yiqin's indifference could never persist, and the frozen heart could not withstand repeated beatings, and cracks still appeared.
Before that, Leng Yiqin, who had never escaped, escaped. No matter what difficulties or opponents she faced, she never flinched, but when faced with Long Yilin, she escaped again and again.
Leng Yiqin will not allow a third time.
After receiving the response, Long Yilin stepped forward quickly, looked into those bright and indifferent eyes, took a deep breath, "Aqin, I'm sorry, I didn't keep my promise."
Yang Zhiji, who was standing behind, was shocked. His eyes widened and he looked at his young master and then at the girl his young master was looking at.
Every time he meets this girl, it always refreshes his understanding of his young master.
But the apology was something Yang Zhiji never expected.
Apologize, his young master actually apologized.
The level of shock was no less than that of June Feishuang, and he even suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.
Leng Yiqin's hanging hands tightened.
For sixteen years, she thought she was waiting for an apology, but when she heard it with her own ears, she was not as relaxed and happy as expected, as if there was something missing.
So she asked, "What then?"
Long Yilin was speechless. He didn't know that 'I'm sorry' was what he wanted to say to Leng Yiqin for a long time.
But when they met today, saying these words to her was not what he expected.
Two cars drove up in the distance.
Leng Yiqin walked to the car and got in, without even looking back at Long Yilin.
Long Yilin watched the car go away steadily, exhaled the turbid air pressed on his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth, as if he saw green buds growing from the cracks in the rocks.
At least it started.
Long Yilin didn't turn around until the taillights of the car were no longer visible and walked back to the car.
No one paid any attention to Ning Tingting.
Leng Yiqin resisted looking back and lowered her head slightly, making it difficult for people to see her expression clearly.
Mai Jing and Mu Fengming didn't dare to ask, and tightly suppressed the curiosity rising in their hearts.
Back at the hotel, Leng Yiqin held Li Wanning and sat on the sofa, "Little Lemon, don't be afraid."
"I'm not afraid as long as sister is here." Li Wanning smiled, raised his head, and looked at Leng Yiqin with trust.
Leng Yiqin stared at Li Wanning to make sure she was not lying, "Good boy, you eat first, and I take a shower first."
When Leng Yiqin came out of the shower, Li Wanning was listening carefully to Mu Fengming and Mai Jing, who had already washed themselves, talking about what had just happened. The takeaway was still there.
"Let's eat."
After Leng Yiqin finished speaking, Mai Jing and Mu Fengming immediately opened the lunch box.
After the meal, Leng Yiqin said, "Okay, go to bed early and continue playing tomorrow."
Li Wanning and Mai Jing said good night to Leng Yiqin and went back to the room.
Mu Fengming sat motionless and looked at Leng Yiqin.
Leng Yiqin asked, "Xiao Ming, do you have any ideas?"
"Sister, I want to help."
Leng Yiqin stared at Mu Fengming. He was very serious and solemn. There was obvious anger in his eyes, without his usual playful look, "What do you want to do?"
Mu Fengming always had a lot of clever ideas. He smiled mischievously and said, "Sister, since that sister wants to eat steak, then I will treat her to enough."
Leng Yiqin curled her lips and reached out to rub his head, "Okay, do as you say. Okay, I'll let you know when the time comes."
"Okay, I promise to find all kinds of steaks and I won't embarrass you."
