Ding Ling came to her with a big swaying hand. Then, he smiled at Feng Ling and nodded, and said in great magnanimity: "Hello Aunt Feng."

Then he saw Shen Yufeng standing aside and was surprised: "Hello, Mr. Chen."

Feng Ling looked at this guy blankly. She quietly released her spiritual sense, but did not feel any spiritual power fluctuations from Ding Ling. She looked at her dear niece with a little awkwardness... She couldn't figure it out even if she broke her head. Feng Wanxue really found a shield to come over?

No, it must be the wrong way to open it... Fengling closed his eyes tightly and then opened it again. She saw that Ding Ling was still looking at him with a smile. He was wearing a cotton T-shirt, jeans, and sneakers on his feet...

But he had a innocent smile on his face, like a fool. Don't he know where he stood?

He swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and the wind chime kept its relatively gentle tone as much as possible, but it was still a bit hard when it fell into everyone's ears.

"Are you Wan Xue's classmate?"

"Yes." Ding Ling saw that Feng Wanxue had already withdrawn his hand, and he was embarrassed to hold him, so he simply put his hand in his pocket and smiled: "I'll introduce myself, my name is Ren Ling."

"Ren Ling... Okay, is it Wan Xue who asked you to save the situation?" Feng Ling looked at Ding Ling. She could not see any tension and fear in the boy's eyes. She also quickly searched through her mind and confirmed that Ren Ling did not leave any impact in her memory. Her face sank.

People who can still maintain such calmness and mentality in such an occasion, and even dress so casually with intentional disgusting people to attend the party are either awesome or a weak and funny person...

She glared at Feng Wanxue fiercely.

"My sister-in-law, let's go in." Feng Wanxue faced her gaze and took Ding Ling's arm.

Feng Ling's mouth twitched involuntarily, and Shen Yufeng's face changed slightly from behind. Although this little guy named Ren Ling was called by Feng Wanxue, letting him get dressed like this would undoubtedly be to smash his place.

Shen Yufeng looked at the wind chime, which means that your niece did a good thing, you can do it yourself.

"No! How can I get in after dressing like this?" Feng Ling stopped Ding Ling in a frantically and said with a deep face: "Xiaoxue, if you feel dissatisfied with the arrangements of your father and sister-in-law, you can ask it early in the morning. What's your point like now? Just call a classmate and pretend to be your dance partner... and dress like this. Do you really have to let your little personality do it?"

Feng Wanxue just glanced at Feng Ling, and she whispered: "My sister-in-law, I didn't say that those who wear T-shirts and dogs cannot enter at this door."

Ding Ling felt very happy! He hated these damn so-called aristocratic tone most in his life. Why do you think you, a group of Chinese, have to play the Western aristocratic style? If you really are aristocratic and are in the upper class, then let’s do the aristocratic etiquette passed down by our ancestors. Everyone kneels in two rows, and then the singer and dancer in the middle are circling around, and they must wear Hanfu even if they wear...

Feng Ling's face turned white and green. Feng Wanxue's words obviously did not give her any face. She looked at Feng Wanxue with some hatred. When she was about to burst into anger, she suddenly felt excited and remembered that Feng Wanxue was not like this before... What happened to her if she had to make trouble like this today?

Just as she was hesitating, a roaring Corolla rushed into the gate, and then drifted steadily stopped in front of several people.

The car door opened, and a high heeled shoe of at least ten centimeters stepped on the ground. Then, Zuo Ling, wearing a full black dress, got off the car. She first smiled at Shen Yufeng, and then walked forward.

At this time, Ding Ling turned around.

Zuo Ling's face was shocked, she staggered and almost fell.

"Teacher Zuo, are you here too?" Ding Ling smiled and quickly said to her with a voice transmission: "I came with Wanxue, call me Ren Ling... Please."

Zuo Ling bit her lip, and she understood something after a turn of her mind. She glared at Ding Ling and then stepped forward and whispered: "I deserve to be stopped when I dress like this."

Ding Ling shrugged.

"Mr. Feng, let's go in first. After all, you and Mr. Sun are distinguished guests."

Feng Ling's face turned pale. She knew Zuo Ling and knew that Zuo Ling was the most energy among the team leaders of Tiance Mansion. After Zuo Ling opened her mouth to smooth things over, she took a few breaths and finally turned around and walked towards the villa gate.

Shen Yufeng had already received a notice in advance, Zuo Ling, this beauty who was a teacher hidden on the campus of the Provincial University is not an ordinary person. She is a member of the country's strongest secret security agency. She came here tonight mainly to protect Mr. Sun's safety.

"What do you two... want to play? Hum?" Zuo Ling walked in front of Ding Ling, and she looked at Ding Ling hatefully: "I also ate the Imperial Yuan Dan... Are you here to smash the situation?"

"You have to ask her." Ding Ling and Feng Wanxue were in the same pace. Although they were wearing T-shirts, they did not prevent him from getting out of his demeanor.

"I didn't let you dress like this again." Feng Wanxue secretly twisted Ding Ling and said calmly: "I thought you would dress very formally, but I didn't expect you to come in a car and stick your butt out and wait for money. I never thought that you would appear more funny than this. Ding Ling... You are really a flower..."

Zuo Ling thought about Feng Wanxue's description, and she couldn't help but burst into laughter: "Strange!"

After entering the door, Ding Ling's outfit really attracted the attention of almost everyone. Everyone looked at him like a monkey... Ding Ling felt a little depressed and regretted it.

He was too pretentious... He warned himself like this.

But what if he doesn't matter! Anyway, his task tonight is to accompany Feng Huan Xueliang, and he will not go down the dance floor or communicate with people. At worst, he can find a corner to fall and drink quietly.

I disgusted you, and then played with my own things. This is Ding Ling’s plan.

After finding a corner and sitting down quietly, Ding Ling took out his cell phone and started playing by himself, like a young man who was ignorant of the world.

He did not release his spiritual consciousness, nor did he look up, but based on the consciousness of the powerful people in the holy realm, he could also feel that in this scene, at least three extraordinary masters were watching him.

As for that grandson...

Sorry, he didn't really take a look, even though the man was in the middle of the hall, surrounded by a group of people like stars and moonlight.

The faint fragrance passed by, and Zuo Ling seemed to be a black elf sitting next to him.

"Is it interesting?" Zuo Ling stared at him, watching him quickly eliminate the gems and matches.

"It's interesting..." Ding Ling looked up, glanced at Feng Wanxue in the crowd, and then lowered his head to continue playing with his phone: "I'm so powerful now, why should I just be silly with them? Take care of others' opinions?"

However, a voice sounded faintly from the side: "Are you strong?"

Zuo Ling turned around in surprise and saw a middle-aged man wearing a black suit appearing quietly behind him at some point.
Chapter completed!