Fated to My Billionaire Husband
Chapter 1387: The Seventh Generation Successor

Chapter 1387: Chapter 1387: The Seventh Generation Successor

He had no intention of interfering, and naturally, he spoke very politely, keeping himself neat and tidy.

Moreover, he deliberately referred to Jian Yufei as ’Miss Jian,’ which improved Ruan Tianling’s mood quite a bit.

"People have been sent over, Mr. Qi, please feel free to leave!" Ruan Tianling unceremoniously asked him to leave, fearing he would disturb their time alone.

Qi Ruisen elegantly smiled: "I’ll be leaving now. Yufei, I’ll wait outside for you, is one hour enough?"

"Yeah, it should be enough, thank you."

"You’re welcome." After Qi Ruisen said that, he turned and left.

Ruan Tianling frowned discontentedly: "You’re only giving me one hour?"

Jian Yufei sat down opposite him: "I’m going to the mall with Qi Ruisen, and I promised him already, I can’t go back on my word."

"So you just stopped by to see me?" Ruan Tianling asked unhappily.

"You called me when we were already out."

Ruan Tianling sneered: "If I hadn’t called you, you would have just stayed with him all day, right?"

Jian Yufei, with a headache, held her forehead, her innocent eyes deliberately putting on a pitiful look.

"We only have an hour, let’s not waste time on this boring topic, okay?"

Ruan Tianling snorted coldly, and sat down.

"Come here!" He patted the seat next to him.

"Why?"

"I’m telling you to come sit here!"

Jian Yufei looked around quietly and said, "Isn’t that inappropriate? I’m in a special position right now, so are you. We’re out in public, if someone secretly takes photos and posts them online, we’d be really embarrassed."

Ruan Tianling didn’t care about these concerns, staring, "Hurry up and come here, or I’ll come over!"

Jian Yufei immediately scooted in, "You come here instead!"

Ruan Tianling: "..."

Jian Yufei smiled proudly, the man snorted coldly, and resentfully sat down next to her.

He stretched out his arm, pulling her close and holding her tightly.

"Wait..."

Jian Yufei pushed him slightly, took out sunglasses from her purse and put them on, then wrapped a scarf around her head, making sure no one could recognize her, then she smiled satisfactorily.

"Okay now."

Ruan Tianling, all ended up bewildered: "What are you doing?!"

Jian Yufei proudly said: "Disguising myself to avoid being photographed by paparazzi. China’s paparazzi are quite fierce, I wonder how it is here. Next time I go out, I should prepare a mask, but for today, let’s just go with this."

Ruan Tianling’s temple veins throbbed.

"Do you think you’re an international celebrity?"

"Hey, I am the seventh generation descendant of the Nangong Family."

"Seventh generation?"

"Yeah, the grumpy old man is the fifth generation. Ansel is the eighth, and actually, the seventh sounds the best. Surprisingly, I’m the seventh, isn’t that coincidental?" Jian Yufei raised her eyebrows and smiled proudly.

This time, it was Ruan Tianling’s turn to hold his forehead, "Jian Yufei, no matter which generation you are, what I’m trying to tell you is, nobody recognizes you!"

"But surely someone recognizes you?"

"Not many recognize me either!" And those who knew him weren’t likely to come here for coffee.

"Take off your sunglasses and scarf, you’re making us look like we’re having an affair!" Ruan Tianling said while unapologetically removing her ’armor’.

Jian Yufei glared at him resentfully, and reluctantly put the items away.

"I’m doing this for your sake, huh, if we get photographed, it will be too late to salvage anything, umm..."