Su Wan Tong answered clearly, "let's go first. If my parents come back ahead of time, please tell me."
"Yes, miss!"
Su Bochu looks at Su Wantong, Ling Wanxing and the eye-catching bodyguards walking into Su's house. He turns his mouth, shakes his head and sighs.
It seems that he has to inform the master and his wife to come back as soon as possible!
……
At noon, Su Wantong takes Ling Wanxing back to the room in the backyard.
This is where she lives in the Su family. There is a long corridor in front of the door, which is located on the stream.
She still remembers that when she lived here, she would sit by the fence and stare at the sunset every evening.
That's the expression of missing!
In the room, Su Wantong pushes open the double door of Chinese style, and a fragrance of qinya comes to his face.
For a long time, the room is still clean and tidy.
Ling Wanxing always walked beside her. As the door opened, her sight was also attracted by the pattern of the room.
This is his first time to walk into Wan Tong's boudoir in Su's house.
As like as two peas in the manor, the layout of the room is as good as his master bedroom.
No matter the murals on the wall or the location of the big bed, even the curtains, are the same as Ling's.
Seeing this scene, Ling Wanxing's inner feelings are mixed.
He raised his hand and motioned to the bodyguard behind him to wait outside the door. He closed the door with his backhand and hugged Su Wantong. He asked hoarsely, "is this your room?"
"Well..."
Su Wan Tong echoed in a low voice, and the twinkling eyes revealed her embarrassment.
Along the way, she was worried about her parents' attitude towards Ling Wanxing and forgot about the room layout.
At this time, Ling Wanxing's mood was a little excited. He gradually tightened his arms, held her and whispered: "originally... You like the pattern of the manor so much!"
He was very happy to be able to walk into Su Wantong's room and see all this with his own eyes.
At least can give him enough courage to continue and Suwan Tong die entanglement.
It's not a one-man show, because they're all in each other's game!
Hearing Ling Wanxing's low voice, Su Wantong lowered his eyelids and patted his arm. He joked: "don't be sentimental. I only decorate this place as a master bedroom because of my habit."
Hearing this, Ling Wanxing raised her lips with a smile, supported her shoulder and looked down at her, "since it's a habit, there's still a lack of me here!"
Su Wantong
I didn't find him so glib before!
Su Wan Tong Chen pushed him away with a smile and slowly stepped forward to open the blinds. "You'd better think about how to explain when you see your parents later than when you have time to see my jokes."
Ling Wanxing walked behind her, put his hands on her shoulders, looked at the courtyard outside the window, and said, "don't worry, I have my way."
He never revealed what he was going to do at the sue's.
So, Su Wan Tong also gave up the idea of continuing to ask, let him.
……
At lunch time, Su Wantong and Ling Wanxing sat in the dining hall, chatting while eating.
Maybe it's the change of mood, so Su Wan Tong has become a lot more cheerful.
Occasionally and he joked a few words, the atmosphere between the two is very harmonious.
However, a few minutes later, there was a sound of footwork outside the dining hall.
Su Bo pushed the door and stepped out of the way. Behind him was Su's second elder.
Ling Wanxing and Su Wantong put down their jobs.
They stood up one after another, and Ling Wanxing nodded respectfully, "Mom and Dad..."
"What do you call me?" Su Fu's face is a Lin, scanning Ling Wanxing, is disgusted to ask.