In the afternoon, the sky suddenly changed, with dark clouds covered with darkness and darkness as if it was about to collapse.

Ye Qingran wanted to take advantage of the heavy rain and leave home.

She walked out of the library and was suddenly stopped by someone on the way to the parking lot.

The man was wearing a black suit and a pair of black-framed glasses. He was holding a black briefcase in his hand. He smiled at her and introduced himself very respectfully: "Hello Miss Ye, my name is Yu Wenxiu, and I am Mr. Yan's assistant."

Ye Qingran: “…”

Mr. Yan?

Could it be that scumbag father Chu Yan?

She asked, it was Chu Yan's biological father, and invited her to visit the Yan family.

Really a guest?

It's not a Hongmen Banquet.

No matter what it is, she was going to see what this future cheap father-in-law looks like. If he dared to bully Chu Yan, she would go and get some interest first.

Ye Qingran was invited by Assistant Yu to a luxury car.

After just getting on the bus, heavy rain broke out in the sky, and dense water droplets hit the glass and found a banging sound.

Yu Wenxiu glanced through the rearview mirror and Ye Qingran was sitting behind him.

The girl of eighteen or nineteen years old is cold and noble, and has a calmness and calmness that is not in line with her age, which makes people dare not be looked down upon.

As if he noticed his gaze, Ye Qingran looked out the window and glanced forward.

Yu Wenxiu was startled and quickly withdrew his gaze.

The girl's faint eyes made people feel fearless for no reason.

This girl doesn't look like a person who can be grasped at first glance.

Mr. Yan invited her to her home today. Did she really get what she wanted?

The heavy rains all over the sky kept clamoring.

The car was parked in front of the gate of the Yan house. After Yu Wenxiu opened the car door, Ye Qingran got out slowly and walked in under his leadership. Although the furniture and furnishings in the house were low-key, they were very noble and gorgeous.

Transparent floor-to-ceiling glass windows, standing with a woman in a white suit skirt.

Holding a cell phone, making a phone call.

When she saw Ye Qingran coming in, she immediately turned her head and looked at it, then continued to talk to the phone, her face not very good.

I don’t know if it was unhappy when Ye Qingran came, or if the content on the phone made her upset.

Yu Wenxiu suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

He subconsciously glanced at Ye Qingran, but found that there was no change in the girl's face.

His eyes were not on Yan Ling who was making a phone call, and his expression was so arrogant that he seemed to have nothing to take seriously.

I glanced around the room indifferently and sat down on the sofa.

And it happens to be in the middle of the sofa, with casual postures and calm and elegant.

It's like she's the owner here.

Yu Wenxiu saw it and couldn't help but say in his heart: No matter whether this girl really doesn't care or pretends, her personality is really full of excitement!

Yan Ling, who was standing by the window, finished speaking the phone and turned around to face Ye Qingran.

A generous and decent smile appeared on his face, and he walked over and said, "Sorry, I just happened to answer a call."

Her voice was gentle and soft, and in this storm, people could hear it as if they were bathed in the warm sun of spring.

Yu Wenxiu quickly introduced to Ye Qingran: "Miss Ye, this is Miss Yan Ling."

When Ye Qingran first came in, he probably guessed that it was Chu Yan's half-sister.

"Hello."

She replied just like this, without any intention of standing up.

Yu Wenxiu stood beside him, feeling helpless.

This girl named Ye Qingran is really arrogant.

If she hadn't given people the feeling of being deserted and arrogant, he would have thought that this girl would be successful.

I thought I would be so naive that I was arrogant when I was with Chu Yan.

Yan Ling didn't care about Ye Qingran's attitude, and sat down opposite Ye Qingran and ordered someone to serve tea.

It is an orthodox British afternoon tea.

On the coffee table in front, there are three layers of dim sum, and the first porcelain plate is filled with various exquisite dim sums that have just been baked.

She held the teacup and smiled at Ye Qingran, then signed up for a tea name, and asked Ye Qingran if she liked it.

Tea is the best, royal tribute.

The posture is elegant, the whispering is dignified, and every part is exquisite.

Ye Qingran looked at Yan Ling sitting upright opposite him, reached out and picked up the teacup, and took a sip.

A touch of his mouth curled up, as if there was a deep smile.

Usually no one seems to pay attention to the existence of the class, but the class exists around everyone.

Yan Ling looked generous and decent at this moment.

But she was setting a class trap for her to show that she was above her superiority was beyond her reach.

In the past, she often saw other wives and daughters using such tricks to dig out their knowledge, family and background.

A posture, a piece of jewelry, a sentence, or even a book you have read.

Or you may dig traps for others and use class to make the other party feel ashamed of himself.

The seemingly simple and gentle relationship can be said to be a murderous aura everywhere.

But she disdains to use it, and no one dares to use it on her, because she is Ye Qingran, the heir to the Ye family, and can look down at everyone from the mountains.

So, she really didn't expect that it would happen to her one day.

Yan Ling and Ye Qingran chatted for a few words, their eyes kept falling on Ye Qingran, and they looked at Ye Qingran secretly.

The girl's words and deeds are not a problem, and it is very perfect.

The girl sat there, although she was dressed in an ordinary manner and had a casual posture, but her temperament gave people an indescribable beauty. The lanterns above her head made her look extremely noble.

No matter who sees such a girl, she will not think that she has come out of the little Jiangcheng.

"Aunt Wen is very sorry that he failed to apologize to Miss Ye." Yan Ling changed the topic and brought it to Butler Wen.

"Who is that?" Ye Qingran didn't like Yan Ling.

To be precise, she doesn't like everyone else in the Yan family.

Although, they are now polite to Chu Yan.

But that's because Chu Yan has the ability.

Otherwise, Chu Yan would not be able to feel so sad when he lived in the Yan family.

Yan Ling was puzzled: "You have never met Aunt Wen. Why did Aunt Wen keep saying that she offended Miss Ye when she left? I want to apologize to you."

She said, her tone suddenly worsened: "But this doesn't matter anymore. If a servant's words and deeds do not match her background, staying is destined to be a disaster."

Ye Qingran smiled slightly and said indifferently: "I heard before that Miss Yan is a hero among girls. You are the only one who supports the Yan family. When you see you today, you will be well-known."

Yan Ling was stunned for a moment.

What can she hold on? If she really can hold on, she wouldn't be in a hurry to find Chu Yan.

This is obviously irony.

She stared at Ye Qingran for a while, and suddenly smiled, "Miss Ye, not only chooses a man's eyes, but also has a very good eloquence!"

Ye Qingran replied with a smile: "Thank you for the praise."

Yan Ling: “…”

Where did you know you were praising you?
Chapter completed!