is Leng Yunlin.

  He came out from the back seat, wearing a pure white simple suit, which set off his handsome and noble temperament just right, showing alienation in his elegance.

  A pair of eyes have clear and smooth lines, flowing like an oriental ink painting. They are slightly squinted, and their eyelashes are long and thick, casting a shallow shadow under the eyelids.

  There is an indescribably delicate feeling in those eyes.

   There is a trace of doubt in the warmth, it seems friendly, but it is not easy to get close.

  There is a unique temperament mixed with elegance and indifference. This warm and noble style seems to have a thrilling power and **** appeal, which makes people involuntarily think of Persian cats. It is noble, indifferent, and full of temptation.

   Of these two, one is the current chairman of the Leng Group, and the other is the president and one of the shareholders.

   As soon as the two brothers Leng Yunting and Leng Yunlin appeared, one was reckless and ruthless, the other was gentle and extravagant, instantly attracting everyone's attention! There were exclamations and screams outside, one after another!

  Originally, the Zhao family, the Su family, and Leng Haoran and Dong Jiachang who were talking in front all turned their heads in an instant. These older people have a feeling.

  What is youthful spirit, what is youthful vigor, even if you refuse to accept your old age!

  Although Dong Jiachang quarreled with her son in the morning, she was still a little proud when she saw such an outstanding son.

   Stretched his legs and was about to go up to talk to him, but found that he turned around and walked to the other side of the car!

   Then, he bent down slightly and opened the rear door!

  Everyone's gaze was directed towards the car door. The first thing that appeared was an exquisitely crafted snow-white glove, which raised a beautiful arc in the air and fell into Leng Yunlin's hands accurately.

  Leng Yunlin, who had an indifferent expression just now, now, there was a gentle light in the corner of his eyes. With a little force on his arm, he pulled the man out of the car.

   The first thing I saw was a white jade foot.

  The toes are white and round, and the nail bed is pink and tender, like pearls, inlaid on it. Leng Yunlin has played with her feet many times. Although they are not small like three-inch golden lotuses, they are delicate enough.

  The delicate arches of the feet are gently bent, and they are put on the high heels that are as delicate as roses. Further up is a white and slender calf. The lines are well-proportioned, and each stroke seems to be carefully outlined, which is difficult to draw and difficult to draw.

   Then, there is a fiery red skirt with a slender waist, and above it is a tightly wrapped heart, and above two beautiful butterfly valleys, a white and slender neck.

  Under the high light at the gate of Leng's Group, Mu Qingyu was wearing a fiery red tube top trailing dress and red high-heeled shoes, appearing in front of everyone like a rising sun!

  The chest of the dress is layered like flower buds, then there is the waist part, and then there is the skirt that drags the floor. The dress has no decoration as a whole, and the whole is simple and elegant.

  Where Mu Qingyu stood, it was like a burning flame, so hot, so flamboyant.

  The fiery red color made her face fair and lustrous, like a cloud of red from a distance. Rendered layer by layer, the charm is to the extreme. This dress seems to be born just for her!