C19 Don't Come and Disturb My Life Anymore(2)

"Thank you. Huo Ting and I will sit on one side. There is no need to arrange seats for us alone."

The injury on his leg had not healed yet, and the Huo family had many relatives today.

Everyone was chatting happily. She always stood up to disturb them, and it was not something to be happy about.

When the wound on her leg became a hot topic, she would not be able to rest tonight. She had to explain to these seemingly polite and smart relatives for the whole night.

"Miss Feng, Huo family is not like any ordinary family. Everyone here does not sit randomly. The rules are set. Even the most popular person in front of the old lady will be kicked out if she breaks the rules."

He actually wanted Feng Ying'er to be kicked out.

But Liu Faang had asked him to send Feng Ying'er to the "lower seat" just now. This was the position that an "outsider" should sit in.

Behind him was a shadow.

A low voice sounded, "It is not up to you to order her to sit and do what she wants to do."

Huo Ting pressed Feng Ying'er's shoulder and let her sit on the honorable guest's seat.

He lowered his head and said to her, "You don't have to go that far. I will explain to grandma. If you are very tired tonight, you can go to the bedroom to rest first. I'll call a few relatives, and they might be a little late. I've been busy these few days, so you should take care of it. "

His tone was very light.

How could he neglect his relatives who owned scattered shares when he said, "A new official is appointed."

The butler acted on the wind and moved away faster than he could speak.

"Young Master Huo, I'm sorry. I'll go and greet the other guests now..."

Feng Ying'er did not know why.

When Huo Ting came, she felt inexplicably irritated.

Although Huo Ting was the same as before, he was especially bright tonight.

The surrounding women stared at him, their saliva almost dripping down.

On the surface, they seemed to be discussing interesting things as if nothing had happened, but the corner of their eyes kept following Huo Ting's figure.

"Yeah, you're so busy, why are you still bothering me?" Her tone was somewhat unruly.

There were many women present.

This was especially true for the young and beautiful young girl with a charming face. Her voice was as clear as a silver bell.

Newborn calves were not afraid of tigers.

They were all rich young ladies. They would rather go shopping until they were tired and lay down, than join such a time-consuming and boring gathering.

Today, however, it was as if everyone had been counted. They even called a lot of good sisters.

Feng Ying'er had an illusion that their goal was not to eat, but to meet celebrities and idols.

"All of you can go and accompany these relatives. Anyway, my legs are not convenient. What's the fun of staying with a 'disabled person' like me..."

She could not continue. If she were to talk too much, her temperament as a shrew might leak out. Even she herself would despise herself.

Huo Ting was stunned. Was she jealous?

"Feng Ying'er, tell me the truth. Did you fall in love with me?" He smiled slyly. "I've never seen you leave me like this before. Why is it that I'm busy today, but you're not leaving me?"

He flew into a rage out of humiliation.

If others heard this, they would laugh her to death!

Now, she had actually become an idiot who loved to eat vinegar?

She sneered, "Now, I'm sitting, you're standing. You won't let me go, not to mention that you and I are just ordinary friends. I won't play house games with you! "

Huo Ting seemed to be thinking about something.

Ordinary friends?

"You and I have that kind of relationship. The most intimate lover is nothing more than this. Where did this ordinary friend come from?" He only leaned close to her ear and flirted with her for a while. He did not wait for her to refute him again. He gently stroked the hair on her head and merged into the social circle.

Feng Ying'er's body still retained the aura of the ancient dragon water that he released when he bent down.

Her ears turned red.

"Yo, isn't this Feng Ying'er?"

"Director Huo didn't come just now. I just found her familiar. Now I remember everything."

A woman dressed in branded clothes with a delicate accent tried to put her hand on Ying'er's hand. "Sister Ying'er, do you remember me?"

Not to mention this, even the front, back, and left of the table were unfamiliar to Feng Ying'er.

"It's natural that I don't know you, but I do know you. Two days ago, your name was in the newspaper, and there were rumors about you. I memorized them all." The surrounding women burst into laughter.

Feng Ying'er lifted her eyes to look at her. It seemed that this older sister who was younger than her was a "Heart Opening Fruit" that everyone around liked.

She was quite popular and only this kind of woman would not have any jealousy, so she was especially good to her.

Was it because of this reason?

Feng Ying'er could only guess now. She was either related to Huo Ting by blood, so she did not have anything else to do with it. Furthermore, Huo Ting had officially taken over the Huo Corporation. It was a happy occasion, so she was naturally happy.

Or, she really did not mind the scandal between Feng Ying'er and Huo Ting.

Otherwise, according to the teenage girl in the distance, when she saw Huo Ting walking towards her, her eyes were filled with hatred, and she really wanted Feng Ying'er to die. She was really worried that as long as she got within two meters of these women, she would die. They'll be pierced through by their 'eye blades'!

It was too uncomfortable.

However, under the easy-going attitude of this Shanghai woman and the friendly greetings around her, the surrounding people who were originally afraid of Feng Ying'er also gradually opened their chat box, and endless questions were thrown towards her.

The gossip and entertainment news previously described the relationship between her and Huo Ting to be mystical.

Even Feng Ying'er's plan of how to concentrate on a few years of planning to make Huo Ting "fall for it" was written as if it was real.