Feeling the change in Leng Shuanghuan and the two warriors in the room, Chu He seemed to understand.
Sure enough, love is not as simple as I thought.
But why is he here?
Chu He looked at Fu Qing. Wasn't this person sent by the old man before? Why was he here?
He was confused.
Then he looked at Leng Zhenghua and Hong Fang beside him, and found that they were both looking at him carefully, especially the latter's deep and profound eyes, as if he wanted to see through him.
"Are you Chu He?"
Leng Zhenghua sat in the main seat, his sharp eyes constantly looking at Chu He from top to bottom.
In the first impression, he felt that Chu He was okay.
Then he looked at Leng Shuanghuan who was holding Chu He's clothes beside him. It seemed that his daughter was really having an ambiguous relationship with him.
Seeing his daughter, whom he had spoiled since she was a child, now holding another man, Leng Zhenghua felt a little uncomfortable, but he did not show it.
Today he just wanted to take a look at Chu Heyi and test whether the other party was really a ground-level warrior.
"Hello, Uncle Leng."
Under the gazes of three people, Chu He remained calm, which surprised Leng Zhenghua.
He is worth hundreds of billions, and just the sight of him is enough to make people lose their composure.
Not to mention the two earth-level warriors behind him. Most people would probably break out in a sweat if they met them, but Chuhe remained calm.
"Please sit down." Leng Zhenghua extended his hand.
Seeing this, Leng Shuanghuan pulled Chu He to sit opposite her.
"Don't mess around or talk nonsense." After sitting down, Leng Shuanghuan kicked him.
Chu He nodded, looking at the other person's nervous little hand on his thigh with some confusion. What happened to her today?
Leng Zhenghua noticed all these little actions.
"Dad, I haven't come to Zuixianlou for dinner in a long time. You invited Chu He but not me."
Sensing the unusual atmosphere, Leng Shuanghuan's voice was filled with coquettishness and dissatisfaction.
While holding the menu, she inadvertently glanced at Uncles Fu Qing and Hong Fang behind her, wondering what her father was trying to do.
"Haha...my dear daughter, didn't we come here last time? Today I just want to see Chu He and get to know him." Leng Zhenghua said.
"Do you really just want to get to know her?" Leng Shuanghuan asked warily, feeling that the situation was not that simple.
"It's my honor that uncle invites me to dinner." Seeing Leng Zhenghua didn't speak, Chu He spoke.
"I'm talking to my dad, why are you butting in?" Leng Shuanghuan said somewhat dissatisfiedly, feeling a little angry inside.
Can't you see? My dad invited you to dinner for a purpose. You won't know how you'll die later, and you're still standing here laughing.
Leng Shuanghuan wished she could sew Chu He's mouth shut with a needle.
She didn't want to just watch Chu He die at the hands of her father.
Staring at her father whose expression was becoming increasingly serious, Leng Shuanghuan's heart tightened. It turned out to be just as she thought. Chu He might be in danger today.
Leng Shuanghuan also has a way to deal with this.
She stayed here all day today because she didn't believe her mother could do anything to Chu He in front of her.
"Shuanghuan, please speak nicely." Leng Zhenghua frowned and looked at Leng Shuanghuan who was like a tigress protecting her cubs.
I was a little surprised that my precious daughter cared so much about this boy.
"He's my lackey, why should I talk to him nicely?" Leng Shuanghuan rolled her eyes, turned her head and looked at Chu He threateningly: "Don't you think so?"
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