Leng Yihuang frowned, and looked at him lightly: "You know me?"
There is no problem with these words, Tang Fengmo naturally thought that the nobleman Leng Yihuang was too forgetful, and he didn't remember such a number one person at all.
"A few years ago, I went to Kyoto, and I was fortunate enough to meet Master Leng. I am Xu Chenyu's cousin." Tang Fengmo looked at Leng Yihuang closely, and the more he looked, the more he was sure that this person was Master Leng.
Leng Yihuang took the business card he handed over lightly, thought for a while, raised his eyes, and looked at him carefully: "Since you know me, what is my identity?"
The smile on the corner of Tang Fengmo's mouth deepened, and his beating heart suddenly calmed down. It seems that this young master really came out to understand the feelings of the people.
"Master Leng, you really know how to joke, Leng - but the country's surname!"
Leng Yihuang's eyes flickered, and he stopped talking immediately.
"You came to Liancheng this time..." Tang Fengmo just opened his mouth when Leng Yihuang looked over, and Tang Fengmo immediately closed his mouth.
"I know, I know, this is a secret, can't I say it?" Tang Fengmo nodded with a smile, and then looked at the cheap clothes of Young Master Leng, and was amazed in his heart. The prince is not staying in the capital, but came here to experience civilian life.
"Then Young Master Leng, if there is anything we need from the Tang family in the future, please just ask. My Tang family will not hesitate to do so."
Leng Yihuang turned over the business card he handed over in his hand, still looking indifferent.
But there was already a storm in my heart.
Of course he knows that "Leng" is the country's surname, and the president of country S has the surname "Leng".
It's just that Tang Fengmo really knew him, or did he say this on purpose? Or was it just a mistake
No matter what, he never admitted it from the beginning to the end anyway.
If Tang Fengmo recognized his identity, then his marriage with Lin Xiaomi would be settled easily.
"My name is Lin Hai now."
Tang Fengmo was taken aback, for Master Leng had admitted him.
Lin Xiaomi was walking outside after work, and saw Leng Yihuang standing with Tang Fengmo from a long distance away, she was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat.
Based on what she knew about Leng Yihuang, if this Tang Fengmo said anything nonsensical, he would definitely deal with him with the same skill as he used to deal with five burly men.
Fearing that the two of them would fight, Lin Xiaomi hurried over.
Leng Yihuang was leaning lazily by the side of the car, but when he saw Lin Xiaomi, his cold brows and eyes suddenly softened.
Even stepped forward to pick her up: "Go slowly."
Lin Xiaomi was wearing high-heeled shoes and was running so fast. He accidentally stepped on a broken floor tile, tilted his body, and twisted his feet suddenly.
Leng Yihuang rushed over, grabbed her, frowned and said, "What are you running for?"
Lin Xiaomi fell directly into his arms, her ankle didn't hurt, but she was terrified.
Leng Yihuang helped her to the side, squatted directly in front of her tall body, put his hand on her ankle and pressed it: "Does it hurt?"
Because Tang Fengmo was still standing aside, Lin Xiaomi was a little embarrassed and wanted to stretch out his hand to pull him up: "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt at all, I didn't twist it, get up quickly."
Leng Yihuang frowned, still put her feet on her knees, checked her carefully, and then stood up: "Why are you running, wearing such high heels, if you twist it, you may break your bones."
Lin Xiaomi couldn't help but slander, she wasn't all because she was worried that they would fight.
However, she looked at Tang Fengmo who was stunned aside, and the style of painting seemed to be different from what she had imagined.
Tang Fengmo was already dumbfounded.
Just now... Did Master Leng squat at a woman's feet?
Are you still talking in a child-training tone? ?
Tang Fengmo couldn't believe it. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have believed that the legendary Master Leng would be so different from a woman
It's no different from those little men in the market who grew up eating daily necessities.
"What were you two talking about just now?" Lin Xiaomi nudged Leng Yihuang with his elbow and asked in a low voice.
Leng Yihuang glanced at Tang Fengmo indifferently, then directly picked up Lin Xiaomi and put him in the car.
After closing the car door, he turned to look at Tang Fengmo and said, "I heard from Xiaomi that your family is going to marry the Lin family?"
Young Master Leng's calm words scared Tang Fengmo into a fight.
This meal can be eaten indiscriminately, but words can't be said indiscriminately.
It is obvious that Master Leng really likes Lin Xiaomi. If he nods, isn't it clear that he is robbing Master Leng for a woman
Tang Fengmo shook his head like a rattle: "No! It's all caused by the two elders. I absolutely did not agree, and I am not worthy of Miss Lin."
Leng Yihuang patted him on the shoulder in satisfaction, and at the same time changed the topic: "But I think it's better if you agree."
"Ah?" Tang Fengmo was dumbfounded again.
"This matter is a bit complicated. You and the Lin family should deal with it first. Of course, these are all fake."
Tang Fengmo turned his head, and immediately understood the subtext of Master Leng.
It means that he pretends to be Lin Xiaomi's fiancé in front of outsiders, but their relationship is fake. If he dares to move around, be careful with his claws.
"I understand, I understand."
Leng Yihuang patted him on the shoulder again in relief, and then drove away.
Tang Fengmo was left standing alone watching the car disappear from sight.
Alas, it's not easy to fall in love with a woman, and I think it's more interesting, but how did you become the person that Young Master Leng likes
She just wanted him to be her fiancé.
Isn't this hanging the carrot on the donkey's head, so you can't eat it if you can see it
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"What did you say to Tang Fengmo just now? Why do you seem to know each other very well? He seems to be afraid of you?" Lin Xiaomi asked puzzledly, and the limited brain circuit turned around, and the answer he came up with was: " Did you threaten him with force?"
Leng Yihuang focused on driving the car, always paying attention to whether there were traffic policemen on the road.
After all, he is now a person who has no certificate.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Lin Xiaomi asked persistently.
Leng Yihuang said: "He promised just now that he will admit your marriage to the Lin family. The wedding will be postponed first, but you can rest assured that it is all fake. If he dares to touch you, you can tell me."
Hearing this, Lin Xiaomi was even more surprised.
"Fake? So, he is willing to cooperate with me in acting? But why? How did you get him to agree? Did you really do it?"
From Lin Xiaomi's point of view, Leng Yihuang's only means of making Tang Fengmo submit is to use force to suppress him.
The car stopped at a red light, and Leng Yihuang turned to look at her: "Is that so curious?"
Lin Xiaomi looked at him speechlessly, and nodded lightly.
Leng Yihuang pointed on his cheek: "Come on, give me a kiss, and I'll tell you."