After transmigrating into the book, powerful figures vied to help me raise my child.

Chapter 388 Devil's Trap

Zheng Xiaoyu thought for a while: "Yes."

Leng Qinghan nodded: "Then wait for my call."

"Ah? What are you doing?" She was still dazed.

He smiled mysteriously: "You will know in the evening, I'm leaving."

Zheng Xiaoyu was very strange.

and many more.

night……

Wouldn't there be some surprises for her?

Could it be possible to propose to her?
Zheng Xiaoyu covered her cheeks and suddenly became agitated.

Every woman always pays special attention to formal matters, especially marriage proposals, weddings and so on. Although they don't have to be grand, at least they must have an attitude.

Leng Qinghan directly dragged her to get married, and he didn't even have a serious marriage proposal.

Could it be that he made it up for her today?
Then she has to dress up!
Thinking about it, she immediately got up refreshed and began to choose clothes.

What is there to say?

If it is determined to meet you in the evening, I have been looking forward to it since the morning.

Just like she is now.

Throughout the day, Zheng Xiaoyu was immersed in the joy of this fantasy.

In the afternoon, I painted myself a gentle and delicate makeup, curled my hair, and tied it into a half-princess head, gentle and elegant.

She has a lot of skirts, but after choosing and choosing, she is most satisfied with the purple velvet skirt.

The one-shoulder design, embellished with light purple veils on the shoulders, is ankle-length and waist-tight, highlighting the proportions of her figure.

A retro little skirt with a pair of pearl earrings and a pair of white high heels.

Mmm, perfect!very gentle!
Then began to wait.

Around seven o'clock, Uncle Li said that the driver came to pick her up.

"Driver?" Isn't it Leng Qinghan himself?
"That's right, it's the driver of the old house, who said that Mr. asked him to pick him up."

The driver of the old house?
Zheng Xiaoyu was a little puzzled, but on second thought, maybe Leng Qinghan was arranging a surprise for her, so he couldn't pick her up by himself.

She was completely immersed in the joy of being proposed, got into the car and was taken to an unknown destination, completely unaware that she had quietly walked into the devil's trap...

The western restaurant with a beautiful environment seems to be booked out, but Zheng Xiaoyu couldn't smile when he looked at the people in front of him, "Leng Mufeng?"

Leng Mufeng sat there, dressed in a white suit like a prince, glanced up and down at her and smiled slightly: "It seems that you attach great importance to my second uncle, did you even dress up specially?"

"You..." Zheng Xiaoyu suddenly understood, "The driver was sent by you? You lied to me."

It wasn't Leng Qinghan who asked him to pick him up.

Leng Mufeng stood up, looking handsome, "If I don't lie to you, can you have dinner with me?"

"Boring!" Zheng Xiaoyu turned around and was about to leave, but he reached out and grabbed his wrist——

"Don't be in a hurry, I have something important to tell you today, about your mother, don't you want to know?" Leng Mufeng looked at her delicate side face with a gentle tone.

Mother?

Zheng Xiaoyu paused slightly, then looked back at him: "Do you know my mother?"

"Sit down, I'll talk to you slowly." Leng Mufeng gentlemanly pulled out the chair for her.

Zheng Xiaoyu clenched her hands tightly, feeling a little hesitant in her heart.

Leng Qinghan told her not to get in touch with Leng Mufeng, but she also wanted to know about her mother.

This is a public place, he should be fine.

Zheng Xiaoyu stepped forward and sat down, watching him sit opposite and couldn't wait to speak: "What do you know about my mother?"

(End of this chapter)