When Qin Bainuan heard Leng Yichi's words, surprise flashed between his eyebrows, "He's not abroad?"

Two days ago, I saw him posting on Moments.

Leng Yichi rubbed his temples, with a little helplessness, "I came back yesterday, and I didn't tell my parents, maybe I heard from his friend that we are here, just nearby, and we are almost there." ”

This second young master is the most troublesome figure in the entire Leng family.

Twenty-seven years old, he is cold and stubborn, and no one can control him except for his grandfather at home.

It's a standard bastard boy.

As the couple were talking, there was a screeching engine sound at the door of the lounge bar.

It is the characteristic roar of Maserati sports cars.

Qin Bainuan looked at Yan Shiqi, who was drinking cocktails on the side, and said with a smile: "His brother is here, and he will introduce you to him in a while, some of his friends have heard that they are also engaged in film and television recently, maybe they can introduce you to some resources in the future." ”

"Okay. She replied with a light smile.

She naturally knew that the third sister was kind.

But Leng Yichi looked at Qin Bainuan with a strange face, and dismantled the stage very unceremoniously: "What friends can that stinky boy have, just a group of fox friends and dog friends, don't give him gold." ”

Qin Bonuan: "......"

Before she could refute, with the flattering greeting of the bar manager, the second young man of the Leng family walked in and heard his words unexpectedly.

"Are you really my own brother, just sarcastic about me?"

Before the person arrives, the sound comes first.

After he spoke, Leng Yichi felt more pain in his temples.

Qin Bainuan and Yan Shiqi looked back at the same time, and under the dark bar lights, the second young man of the Leng family walked with a wicked smile.

"Xiao Yan, don't listen to your brother's nonsense, come and sit down. Qin Bainuan greeted him with a smile.

The person who came looked at Qin Bai warmly, "Sister-in-law." ”

Leng Yiyan, the second young master of the Leng family in Dijing.

He paced leisurely, wearing a thin black leather jacket, an eagle feather necklace with Goro Takahashi hanging under the leather collar, a white T-shirt underneath, a pair of black casual jeans and short boots, and his long shapely and straight legs were particularly eye-catching.

In Yan Shiqi's view, Leng Yiyan's dress is very in line with the current trend, similar to a male star going out on the street, not too ostentatious, but very individual.

As for his appearance, he is somewhat similar to Leng Yichi, under the deep eyebrows, his eyes are narrow and long, his eyes are unruly with the flow of light, the bridge of his nose is like a peak, his thin lips are slightly shaved, and the corners of his lips are full of evil smiles when he speaks.

Leng Yichi got up and asked him to sit on the inside of the seat, "You have all returned to China, when are you going to go home and have a look?"

This stinky boy has several apartments outside, lingers all day, and doesn't go home for ten days and half a month.

I often go abroad with those fox friends and dog friends, saying that I got some kind of luxury car club.

In Leng Yichi's eyes, his younger brother is a standard unlearned.

"This is ......"

Leng Yiyan ignored his brother's chatter, and after sitting down, his eyes fell on Yan Shiqi opposite.

Qin Bainuan said: "This is my brother and sister, Yan Shiqi." ”

"Is it the supermodel who opened Milan Fashion Week?" As he spoke, Leng Yiyan raised his eyebrows playfully, and his eyes fell on Yan Shiqi's left hand ring.

Is she married? and the Qin family?

Yan Shiqi nodded with a smile, ignoring Leng Yiyan's extremely aggressive gaze, and responded calmly: "Well, it's me." ”

"Oh......"

He answered, didn't say much, and turned his head down to rub the wine glass in his hand, his expression a little lazy.