My sweet wife won again

Chapter 339 The Appearance of Murong Chenghan

Thinking that the act of pretending to be a girlfriend was over, Feng Lingling wanted to take a box and leave, but Tong Luonan didn't let her go.

"You go now, you'll just wear clothes."

"However, these people are all your friends, I don't know them all, and I have too much hatred, I'm afraid that the girl who likes you will hate you to death."

"I'm next to you, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Lingling bulged her cheeks, "I just felt like I was about to be shot into a hornet's nest by her eyes."

He was amused by her metaphor, "Anyway, don't worry, just help me for a while, wait..."

Tong Luonan glanced down at his watch, "I'll take you away in two hours."

"That's what you said."

"Don't worry, I won't let you be bullied by them, otherwise I don't know how to explain to Uncle Feng."

Feng Lingling smiled and said, "I can't help it, I'll try to help you a bit."

Although I feel that Hao Mengjie is quite pitiful.

However, like this kind of thing, there is really no way to force it.

She is too straightforward and aggressive, no matter how you look at it, she and Luo Xue are not the same type of girl.

Hey, I am helpless too.

Just as she returned to the box and sat beside Tong Luonan for a while, the door was suddenly knocked several times.

The one who was close went to open the door, and said with a smile: "President, I hope you are here."

"Chenghan, it's rare that you find time to come here. I heard you went to Sydney? How is the business negotiation going?"

Cheng Han?Sydney?
Feng Lingling suddenly had a bad feeling.

I'm really afraid that something will come, the person who came is really Murong Chenghan.

The slightly pursed thin lips are sexy, the nose is erect like a Greek sculpture, and the facial features are well-proportioned, exquisite and perfect.

A handsome face is heroic, especially the pair of black eyes are particularly beautiful.

It is as deep as the sea, but it is also as bright as gemstones, but it is extraordinarily cold. When he glanced at it casually, he felt an inexplicable sense of oppression.

Before Feng Lingling could react, a group of girls in the box screamed: "Wow, my God! I'm not dreaming, am I? It's actually Young Master Murong! Why did he come?"

The person looking for Murong Chenghan was Tong Luonan.

Murong Chenghan's aunt is Tong Luonan's aunt, and the two are not related by blood.

Before Xiaoxue was hurt by Murong Chenghan, they had a good friendship in private.

But after that, starting from Xiaoxue's self-mutilation for him, the two families seldom had any contact with each other.

But this time, he used "talking about Xiaoxue" as an excuse to invite Murong Chenghan to "Qinnanxiang".

Everything is a plot designed by Tong Luoxue.

Hao Mengjie was just an excuse to keep Feng Lingling, the purpose was to let Murong Chenghan see everything.

Entering the box, he obviously didn't expect so many people in the room, Murong Chenghan frowned slightly.

Seeing Tong Luonan walking towards him, he said, "I thought you would choose a place with fewer people when you came to talk to me."

"We haven't seen each other for so long, and we don't want to go to war so soon."

He pointed casually, and said, "So many friends, they all said they wanted to see you again."

"Yeah, it's rare for Anan to return to China. Cheng Han, after you took over the Murong Group, you have become estranged from all of our brothers."

When they were talking, Murong Chenghan glanced away and noticed the girl sitting on the sofa deliberately covering her face with her hair.

Obviously also noticed his sight, Feng Lingling hastily buried her face lower.

what's the situation?
How did Tong Luonan know Murong Chenghan?And listening to others, they used to know each other well?

　At around four o'clock this afternoon, the editor notified me that I would be charged for the listing on Friday tomorrow. I am very generous, because as can be seen from the recommendation tickets, there are not many people chasing this book.Subscription is poor, which means that the recommendations given to me by the editor are wasted. I'm sorry for giving me two rounds of pk editing.However, as long as the contract is signed, what will be put on the shelves will come after all. At least I have lived for four months without any income, and I can get some manuscript fees next month.A little gratified.Well, enough nonsense here.Tomorrow I will blast 11 more.Afterwards, I will look at the update of the first order (the number of subscriptions on the first day). If the first order is good, I will maintain it at 90 to 80 updates per day. If the first order is poor, I will update at least 70 per day.The time has come to witness whether my [-] collection is water.Pfft... There is a sense of panic and tension before the teacher sends out the report card.Shenxiang Miaomiao, [-] points... [-] points... [-] points... Ah, I don't want to fail.

　　


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