Chapter 503

A burst of laughter came from the opposite room,

"Really? Xiao Yue woke up? Why did you wake her up? Let her have a good rest. I'll go to see her tomorrow morning. Then you call her and I'll have a word with her."

Wen Yi's voice is very clear,

"Mom, come on, let people rest and let people answer the phone. What are you doing?"

"Aunt Gu is also happy." Fu Yingxiang's voice came in,

"Talk for a while. I'll go out and show you something about making supper. Such good news comes. I'm afraid everyone can't sleep tonight. It's better to talk."

"OK," Wenyi readily agreed,

Before the words were finished, ye Huanyan said discontentedly, "it's still midnight snack? Mom, I'm scared to death today. I want to go to bed. Please go back quickly. My father hasn't heard about it yet. Can't you enjoy the good news alone? Also, my fourth sister is a guest. There's no way to let guests make midnight snack."

Fu Yingxiang laughed, "OK, OK, I'll make supper. If you don't eat it, I want to eat it too. Talk. It's no problem to call my uncle over."

When Fu Yingxiang pushed the door out, Ling had been standing in the yard for a long time, and the cold wind blew his hands and feet cold.

This year, Lanjiang city is particularly cold. After a heavy snow, it is getting too cold.

When I went out, a cold wind blew into my neck, which made Fu Yingxiang excited and shivered. The rest of the light from the corner of her eyes unconsciously glanced at the opposite door. A figure under the corridor was particularly straight, the moonlight was bright, and the shadow was sprinkled on the snow, which was very clear.

She was stunned. Then she looked up.

"Why are you standing here?"

"Just came back..." Ling regained consciousness, moved his body, and felt the coldness of his hands and feet.

"Oh." Fu Yingxiang answered,

At this moment, he suddenly felt that Ling was different from the elegant man who had given himself lollipops in the car before. At the moment, his eyebrows and eyes were full of juvenile childishness, which seemed to be a little unwilling, not as calm as before.

But it was this childishness that made her curious.

After staring at him for a while, she asked, "I'm going to cook supper in the kitchen. I'll send you one later."

Ling was about to refuse, when he suddenly squeaked behind him, and a head popped out of the door, "I want two, too."

Fu Yingxiang was startled. The girl's voice was particularly light, and it suddenly came out unexpectedly. She looked at the source of the voice behind Ling Han in surprise, "just one, please, sister Ying."

Ling looked back at the girl. She seemed a little impatient, but a little spoiled. She couldn't help but let Fu Yingxiang guess the relationship between them.

She nodded and headed for the kitchen in a mixed mood.

"Brother, are you in love with sister?"

Ling was silent and pressed Ling Li's forehead to connect her back to the room. After closing the door, he heard his sister say this.

"Who was that just now? It's very beautiful. It's very similar to ye Huanyan's style!"

"Are you finished?"

Ling glanced at her. "Tomorrow you pack up and go back to the United States."

"I'm in a hurry," Ling Li Dala went to the sofa without being polite. "I think you and ye Huanyan are out of luck. Their children are so old. I used to be my brother, and I was fickle. So I married another beauty. Now it seems that they are playing harmoniously and are destined to live forever. What are you doing with them?"

Ling pursed her lips and looked a little unhappy. She turned aside the topic and said, "don't worry about my business. Just take care of yourself. Have you finished your graduation project?"

Speaking of the graduation project, Ling Li immediately shrunk his head and said angrily, "I don't know how many times I've been killed. Elsa is just dissatisfied. I really don't understand what kind of design she wants. Now I seriously doubt whether she wants to go against me."

"Elsa is a world-famous jewelry designer. Will she fight against your little boy? It's probably because you didn't put your heart into it and made something casually and handed it in. Don't I know you?"

"Stop,"

Lingli looked upset and suddenly raised his hand, "don't talk to me about this useless, don't talk about my graduation project if you can't help, just as I can't help you no matter how rough your love road is, I won't talk about it."

While talking, a knock on the door sounded, "dudududududu"

"Here it is."

Ling turned to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, Ling Li sniffed and jumped up, exclaiming, "thyme is chaotic!"

Fu Yingxiang smiled and nodded, took it to the tea table, looked at Ling Dao, "I still made two bowls. I heard Yan Yan say that you left the dinner early and thought you didn't eat anything. Try it, it doesn't occupy your stomach."

Ling was a little embarrassed, "please, sister Xiaoying."

"Nothing."

Speaking here, Ling Li over there had already impolitely served a bowl and pulled two bites into chaos. He looked satisfied and breathed, "Wow, this is delicious. Did you make it?"

"Well, if you like, there are others in the kitchen."

"I said, Aunt Zhang never makes chaos. It's all big dumplings. Haha! I like chaos."

Ling Li looked at Fu Yingxiang with a smile and said meaningfully, "I'll be happy to follow my brother in the future."

Ling glanced back at her, "don't talk nonsense."

When she looked back, Fu Yingxiang didn't seem to take it to heart. Her face was calm, and she turned to go, "I have to help Aunt Zhang send the rest to Aunt Gu and Xiao Wu, and I'll go."

Ling nodded, took her to the door, opened the door and saw her go away. Then he closed the door. Behind him came Ling Li's voice, "I said, brother, people are gone. You're still out of your mind. Do you want to follow?"

As soon as he said this, he got another cold eye.

If there is anyone in the world who can make Ling, who has always been gentle and elegant like his uncle, angry regardless of his image, it is his careless sister.

"If you want to stay here, control your mouth, otherwise, I will send you back to the United States early tomorrow morning."

"What else can you do except frighten me with this!" Ling Li rolled his eyes and looked disdainful, "I tell you, it's easy to send me back to China, but it's hard to face your heart sincerely. After all these years, are you a thief, for ye Huanyan, or to compete with brother Ling Han?"

"I don't do anything..."

"Look, don't do anything," Ling Li looked like he had seen through for a long time. "You're like this. You usually look very rational. In fact, you don't know what you're doing at the critical moment. Maybe it's because of our mother's inheritance. You don't use your brain when doing things, and you have to say that you're distracted. Are you brother Xin? You're obviously obsessive when you go."

For more than six years, not only has Ling Han not seen ye Huanyan, but also Ling.

"Can you really guarantee that you like the real ye Huanyan? Or have you really seen her most authentic side?"