Chapter 317 Name
"Ning Le is fine this time, thanks to you!"

Yi Shi's voice is as gentle as ever, her steps are not fast or slow, and her demeanor is elegant and calm.

Her whole body - exudes a noble woman's temperament, as if a beauty should be like her.

After the sound fell, Yu Qingfeng only felt a trace of warmth in his hand, which was very comfortable.

So much so... that she didn't reject Yi Shi's sudden intimacy, and smiled politely: "Auntie, you are welcome."

"Your name is Yu Qingfeng, right? Our family, Ning Le, praises you every day at home!"

Yi Shi pulled her to sit down, patted the back of her hand with a loving face.

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng involuntarily glanced at Bai Ningle who was opposite him from the corner of his eye.

She praises herself?

I'm afraid it's just a dream!

Sure enough, in the next second, she saw Bai Ningle who was facing him turning around with a sullen face to pack her luggage.

"..."

Yi Shi praised her endlessly, and Yu Qingfeng was a little embarrassed to hear it.

With a blushing face, she responded politely one by one.

"What a good boy..." Yi Shi smiled slightly, looked straight at the polite and generous little girl in front of him, and asked again:
"Qingfeng...that name sounds really nice, who picked it for you?"

Hearing this, Yu Qingfeng was in a trance for a moment, and the memory box buried in his heart was suddenly opened.

[Qingfeng, run away! ! ! 】

The hissing roar, accompanied by the sound of broken porcelain, kept echoing in her mind.

The sound was more dull than the sound, and she was almost out of breath.

These were the only words Yu Qingfeng remembered when he met Yu Laosan on that gloomy evening.

……

"I do not know."

Yu Qingfeng answered truthfully, but her voice was a little stiff.

"Is that so..."

Yi Shi looked disappointed for a moment, and asked: "Then are your parents okay?"

"...They have a daughter like you, and they will definitely enjoy happiness in the future!"

Feeling that the words were inappropriate, Yi Shi added another sentence.

But she only felt a layer of sweat suddenly break out in the palm of her hand.

"Mom, she... died a long time ago."

When the deep voice came, Yi Shi was startled, a little distressed, but couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Auntie asked too many questions..." She patted the back of Yu Qingfeng's hand as a sign of comfort.

Just when she was about to ask something more, Bai Ningle interrupted her.

"Mom, didn't you come to thank me!"

"Oh yes, look at my mother's memory, how can I forget the business..."

As Yi Shi said, she took out a check from her bag and handed it to Yu Qingfeng.

A full seven figures! ! !
"Auntie, I can't accept it, you can take it back quickly!" Without the slightest hesitation, Yu Qingfeng directly refused.

His face was clear and cold, and his attitude was firm.

Rao has read countless Yi poems, and has never seen a person who does not love money like her.

It's not pretending to be noble, just don't want it.

Yi Shi smiled and put away the check, "Auntie never likes to owe favors, since you don't want money...

The aunt promised that in the future, if you have a major problem that cannot be resolved, you will come to the aunt and will definitely help you. "

"Okay, thank you auntie."

Yu Qingfeng responded politely, and then he and Bai Ningle sent Yi Shi to the car.

Before leaving, Yi Shi chanted to Bai Ningle again, her words were full of "love" for her daughter.

Yu Qingfeng watched from the sidelines, in addition to being envious... still envious.

It would be great if her mother was still there, she really wanted to hear her mother nagging her...

It's annoying, but that's my mother...

(End of this chapter)

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