He... is looking at her?

Ye Mingzhu's hands trembled gently, and her heart trembled as trembling as the ones in her hands.

Has he seen her? Or... been watching her?

Ye Mingzhu fell into her endless reverie. She held Ye Kunsheng's hand and gradually let go in her trance. Before she could react, Ye Kunsheng had already entered the area exclusively belonging to the Song family. Taking advantage of the situation, Ai Wenwen and Ye Kunsheng also broke in.

"It's him!" Ai Wenwen pointed at Song Chixian. His voice sounded as gentle and clear as usual, but for some reason, a trembling fear emanated from his originally calm voice, leaving his momentum gone for a second.

Song Chi-hyun still raised his head, his light lips twitched slightly, not knowing what he was saying at the moment, suddenly, a chuckle appeared on his lips.

He looked at Ai Wenwen, then looked at Ye Mingzhu, and boldly showed a sarcastic ridicule at them.

"!" Ai Wenwen immediately clenched his fists. If the security personnel around him had not come to him again, he would have hoped that he would rush up and beat the man of unknown origin to his bruised face!

"Who is it? Who is it?" Ye Kunsheng's eyes wandered among the Song clan's crowd. Finally, he finally found Song Chixian in the direction pointed by Ai Wenwen.

Is it really this person?

A strange hesitation wandered deep in Ye Kunsheng's heart. He remembered the scene where he looked at Song Chixian just now. He was deeply shocked by the young man's eyes. The other party's eyes not only made him afraid, but also made him retreat step by step.

Seeing that Ye Kunsheng finally stopped, Ye Mingzhu immediately pulled her father back: "Okay, dad! Stop making trouble!"

At this time, Luo Meilin also came over. She didn't know what was going on. She could only look at Ye Kunsheng and looked at Song Chixian standing not far away. Song Chixian's refreshing and elegant demeanor immediately came into Luo Meilin's eyes. Light flashed in her eyes. She pulled Ye Mingzhu and muttered in a low voice: "Who is that young man? Whose child is so beautiful? Do you know him? Is he a member of the Song family? Looking at his unique appearance, could he be the senior management of the Song family? Could it be the Song family..."

"Oh, Mom! Don't make trouble, hurry up and hold my father!" Ye Mingzhu shook Luo Meilin's hand away and hurriedly dealt with it.

Luo Meilin curled her lips: "What..." Although she grabbed Ye Kunsheng after hearing Ye Mingzhu's words, her eyes still fell on Song Chixian from time to time.

Luo Meilin only felt that although the young man stood quietly in the distance, he had an indescribable aura. His calmness seemed to be able to catalyze everyone and make everyone's eyes concentrate on him alone.

This young man should be around twenty-six or seven, right?

Luo Meilin thought, this was the age that matched our Mingzhu... He seemed to be working in the Song family. Can he go to the Song family at such a young age? This young man should not have been married yet, right? If he could get in touch with such an excellent young man, if he was our Mingzhu's fiancé...

For a moment, Romelin was completely immersed in her fantasy.

At this moment, Ye Kunsheng suddenly yelled: "Boy! Why haven't you gotten over for me? You have hurt my daughter! I want to make you look good!" He roared and walked towards Song Chixian, and was stopped by Ye Mingzhu again.

Ye Mingzhu felt so worried that Luo Meilin suddenly came to Ye Mingzhu and said, "What does your father mean? Who is the person who messed with that little bitch Ye Minglang? Is that young man?"
Chapter completed!