What's more, there is someone who has chosen Xu Ruoying's future husband in his mind.

At this moment, a tall middle-aged man with a national face and a tall figure walked towards this side.

"uncle!"

Zhou Ziying stood up with a smile and said hello.

The man's name is Xu Chuan, and he is Xu Ruoying's father.

"Ziying is here?" Xu Chuan walked over with a smile, "What are you talking about? You are so happy with a smile?"

"Today, Yingying saw a vulgar man on the train, holding a photo of our daughter and saying he was his fiancé."

Wang Qin couldn't help laughing, and did not forget to show Xu Chuan the photos on the stone table.

Xu Chuan did not smile, but his face was a little solemn, "To put it, Xiaoying does have a fiancé."

"What?"

The three people at the stone table looked at each other, and were shocked at the same time.

The air seems to solidify.

Then, Zhou Ziying laughed out loud, "Uncle, I didn't expect you to joke too."

Wang Qin and Xu Ruoying breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Qin rolled her eyes and scolded, "Hate! I'm scared."

"I'm not kidding. My father ordered the marriage back then. That man seemed to be named Feng Lin."

Speaking of this, Xu Chuan walked towards the villa in the distance, "I remember there were photos in the album, so I went to look for them."

Looking at Xu Chuan's back, Zhou Ziying asked in a deep voice: "That man is not true, right?"

"It must be fake. I can download pictures online at will, otherwise how could there be female celebrities?"

Xu Ruoying waved her hand, not caring.

"That's right, he has a lot of pictures."

Zhou Ziying also nodded secretly.

At this time, the security guard of the manor trotted over and stood respectfully in the distance.

"Madam, Miss, someone asks for a visit."

"Who?"

Wang Qin raised the black tea in front of her and asked after taking a sip.

"He said his name is Feng Lin, and he is Miss Xu Ruoying's fiancé." The bodyguard replied with his head down.

Click!
Chapter completed!