That day, Ling Wanxing and Su Wantong spent a whole day at yangshou mountain top.
The temperature in the tent is suitable, and the warm lights disperse the chill of winter.
They lay beside each other, chatting occasionally, from noon to sunset.
This kind of getting along, let Su Wan Tong feel a trace of mutual affection, also followed by a long thought.
In the evening, the sun sets and the clouds disperse.
The afterglow of the setting sun shrouds the whole yangshou mountain in a golden canopy of wheat.
Su Wan Tong leans on Ling Wanxing's shoulder and says, "how do you plan to ask your parents to forgive you?"
Ling Wanxing turned her head and gave her a kiss. "I have my way, Wan Tong. You just need to remember your words. If they forgive me, you will come home with me."
"Good..."
In fact, Su Wantong is also very curious about how Ling Wanxing, who has been strong all his life, will ask for forgiveness from his elders.
……
That night, with the setting sun, they drove back to the Lingjia manor.
Su Wantong went into the bathroom, while Ling Wanxing sat in the living room and called Su Yujing directly.
"Mr. Su, I'm ling Wanxing."
There was some noise on the other end of the phone. Su Yujing got up and walked out of the private room. He came to an empty boundary. Then he asked in a deep voice, "what can I do for you?"
"Excuse me, are my parents still in Bincheng?"
Mom and dad?
It's quite smooth!
Su Yu Jing frowned and said, "no, they went back to Longhuai last week. What's the matter?"
Hearing this, lingwan xingdun time on the mind, after a little thought, bluntly, "I plan to take Wantong back to Longhuai tomorrow."
Su Yu Jing was surprised to pick eyebrows, "tomorrow? So Xiao Tong forgives you? "
Ling Wanxing calmly hook lips, but vague: "maybe."
What's that called?
Su Yujing also wanted to ask a few questions, but someone in the box not far away came out to look for him.
Hearing the other party's call, Su Yujing said nothing more, hung up the phone and walked back to the box.
Although Ling Wanxing didn't say it directly, Su Yujing thinks it's only a matter of time before they get back together because of his understanding of Xiao Tong.
……
As Ling Wanxing said, he will use his own way to seek the forgiveness of Su's parents.
So, the next morning, the plane was arranged to take Su Wantong to Longhuai.
Ling Zihuan in the hospital was not happy to hear that they were going, but Ling Wanxing didn't know what to say to her, and the little girl immediately agreed to him with a smile.
And all this, Su Wan Tong was kept in the dark.
Until she got off at the airport and saw Ling's private plane, she turned her eyes in amazement: "are we going out?"
"Well, back to Longhuai."
Su Wan Tong immediately twisted his eyebrows, "why do you suddenly return to Longhuai? I promised Huanhuan to accompany her through the confinement. "
Ling Wanxing raised his hand and gathered Su Wantong's collar, comforted: "just go for a few days, will not delay you to accompany her, believe me, eh?"
The ending of the tone is like a stone thrown into the lake of the heart, rippled with layers of palpitations.
Su Wan tong can't resist the man's tenderness, trance was lingwanxing took on the plane.
It's not so easy to ask for your parents' forgiveness.
Is he in a hurry?
As the plane climbs, Su Wantong, with ups and downs in her mind, looks out the window at the shrinking City, feeling very melancholy.
She knew that she couldn't change Ling Wanxing's idea. She could do nothing but pray for everything to go well.
At this time, the fingertips were wrapped in the warm palms. As she looked sideways, she heard Ling Wanxing say: "Wan Tong, promise me one thing! In Longhuai, no matter what I do, don't stop me, OK? "