Chapter 297

Among the brothers, the most difficult one is Laosi.

Although he is young, he has the deepest mind.

Ling Wanxing stepped down the stairs with his cigar in his hand. When he came to the hall, he looked at the smiling housekeeper Ling. After pondering for a few seconds, he said, "go and tell Huanhuan that her fourth uncle and fourth aunt are here. If you want to see them, eat the meal."

"Well, I'm going now!"

Ling housekeeper busy nodded, see Ling Wanxing paced to the right study, this just smile and shake his head.

How could the young lady be so hungry that he secretly sent her cakes these nights, and ate them all.

But just eating cakes is not nutritious enough.

I hope today I can completely solve the little contradiction between father and daughter.

……

In the study, Ling Wanxing just walked in and saw Qin Baiyu with inkstone sitting on the sofa.

He breathed and wanted to ask, who is this home?

But due to the first time and inkstone when seven meet, he still maintains the dignity, negative hand to the other side of the single sofa.

Just sitting down, I heard the man's question: "how's Zihuan?"

Ling Wanxing glanced up at him and took another puff of his cigar. "It's closed."

When I heard this, my heart sank.

In my mind, I began to deduce a big play in which Ling Zihuan was forced to be shut up and tortured at the same time.

Her watery eyes are rippling and shimmering. She looks at Ling Wanxing. She wants to talk but is afraid of collision.

The man beside her took her hand and put it on his lap, patted it to appease him.

Ling Wanxing is also folding his legs and leaning on the armrest. Seeing this scene, he can't help but wonder about inkstone Shiqi.

Some time ago, he had been busy outside. He knew about Laosi's marriage license, and he didn't find time to meet him.

It's more beautiful than on TV.

Dignified and elegant posture is more comfortable than those coquettish bitches.

"Big brother."

At this meeting, Ling Wanxing is still looking at Yan Shiqi. Qin Baiyu catches his over focused eyes and inadvertently opens her mouth. Her voice is very deep.

Ling Wanxing, who was looking at the inkstone, said: "I'm not sure."

He coughed to cover up the embarrassment, looked away from Yan Shiqi, and heard her faint cry, "big brother."

Ling Wanxing couldn't help looking at her again, still trying to maintain a dignified and serious posture, nodding in reply: "Hmm!"

In fact, he was very curious about the magic of inkstone Shiqi, which made his daughter willing to be her assistant.

There are many things I can't figure out, which also leads to Ling Wanxing's curiosity, so his eyes are always floating on Shiqi's body uncontrollably.

At this time, Qin Baiyu glanced at Ling Wanxing. Her handsome face was slightly heavy. Then she looked at Shi Qi beside her and said, "the scenery of the manor is good. Let uncle Ling take you for a walk."

This was intended to keep her away.

Yan Shiqi thinks that he and Ling Wanxing have private affairs to communicate, so he nods. When he gets up, he signals to Ling Wanxing and moves away from the study.

Until her figure disappeared in the door of the study, Ling Wanxing just drew back her eyes. As soon as she took a puff of cigar, she heard the man's low and sharp voice, "have you seen enough?"

Ling Wanxing didn't see enough of it

He touched his nose, turned his cigar on his fingertips, thought, glanced at Qin Baiyu's cold face, and asked frankly, "is she the girl you've been looking for for for years?"

After Ling Wanxing inquired, Qin Baiyu took out a cigarette box and put the cigarette into her lips. After lighting it, he took a sip. After the white fog, she gradually narrowed her eyes. He said, "it's her!"