Father Lei

It was a very subtle feeling. Lin Hanxing tried to grasp something that flashed through his mind but failed.

Before he could speak, the second young master of the Lei family, Lei min, walked over.

"Mom, dad is asking sister-in-law to go to the study."

Lei Jing was dressed in simple home clothes, her thin lips smiling, her voice warm and cold.

There was no longer the indifference and alienation she had when they first met at the horse track. At this time, Lei Jing's politeness had some importance to her family.

"Why did he ask his daughter-in-law to go? Don't you dare snatch my daughter-in-law!"

Zhong Nanyin snorted in annoyance.

Lei Qian knew that his mother's childish temper was back, so he looked at Lin Hanxing helplessly.