Quick time travel cute: psychic male god, please let me go

Chapter 186 Eighteen Lines and the Movie King (30)

"Well, it's the same for me, Quan Zi didn't tell me, and I only found out yesterday."

Leng Xiao nodded, his first impression of Mother Feng was not good.

Mother Feng was a little surprised, watching the interview yesterday, Leng Yingchen's words were so sincere, why didn't even his father know about it?
After coughing twice, Mother Feng put on a smiling face again, "I talked to the little girl at night, she actually likes Mr. Ling's family very much, but the girl has a lot of thoughts, we are just ordinary people, I am afraid that you rich people are just Just for fun, that's why the little girl has been dragging around to see if Mr. Ling is sincere."

Leng Xiao frowned, and interrupted Mother Feng, "We are not rich."

Leng Xiao knew that the housekeeper would not disclose information about the Leng family, including those media who wanted to investigate them, would not know their true identities.

As for Mother Feng, she really didn't find out about the Leng family's family background, so she could only test it out verbally.

Hearing what Leng Xiao said, Mother Feng's heart sank.

"How could it be? Even this villa is worth a lot of money!"

Mother Feng smiled reluctantly, and looked around greedily.

The villa here covers an area of ​​[-] square meters, and the market value is at least hundreds of millions!
At this time, a shrewd and capable woman wearing a slim black suit suddenly walked out from behind.

"This lady asked about my villa, do you want to buy it? If the price is right, I will reluctantly give up."

Mu Hongran smiled at Yan Yan, stood in front of Leng Xiao, tilted her head and looked at Feng Mu.

Regarding the sudden intrusion of the same sex, Mother Feng first regarded her as a rival in love, squinting her seductive eyes, and kept scanning Mu Hongran, secretly comparing herself with herself.

Although her own clothes are more feminine, but Mu Hongran's clothes are simple, but the texture is first-class.

"Isn't this... my own mother?"

Mother Feng's words were sour. For the middle-aged woman who appeared in the villa and dressed luxuriously, although she seemed much younger than Leng Xiao, it seemed that the only possibility was the hostess.

Mu Hongran chuckled, "Mother-in-law? Sorry, I'm still single, unmarried and have no children."

Although Mu Hongran was smiling, the desolation revealed in the second half of the sentence made Leng Xiao's originally indifferent face suddenly appear a little guilty.

He knew why she was still single, but he really couldn't respond to her.

Mother Feng frowned, she looked at Mu Hongran with a bit of contempt, living alone in someone else's house, isn't it just to seduce a man?
"Mr. Leng, my daughter will marry in soon, I think you have to take the influence into consideration!"

Mother Feng pointed her finger at Leng Xiao, who looked at the sky speechlessly
marry in?Maybe some wishful thinking!Like mother, like daughter. What kind of daughter can such a woman teach?

Mu Hongran didn't expect Mother Feng to be so confident that she hadn't written off her horoscope yet!

Besides, Mother Feng's words are mocking her for not knowing how to behave?
Turning her eyes, Mu Hongran laughed, "Lao Leng, gardening is indeed a bit embarrassing. Now that Xiaochen is making money, you should go home and take care of yourself. Don't do it."

Leng Xiao didn't say a word, he was really not interested in participating in the battle between women.

Mother Feng looked at the shovel in Leng Xiao's hand in shock, her voice trembling with uncertainty, "This villa."

"Of course this villa belongs to me. Lao Leng is just my gardener. His son Xiaochen just joined our company to work a few days ago. He is a nice young man."

Although Mu Hongran's voice was calm, every word seemed to be thorny.

Mother Feng bit her lips tightly, the beautiful dream she wove when she came here was cut into pieces by the ruthless 'reality'.

A horn sounded outside the door, the electronically controlled door opened, and the streamlined Maserati drove in slowly.

(End of this chapter)