A very strange and special feeling suddenly gushed into her heart.
Along the way, the people in the Leng Clan could not help but take a few more glances at Leng Xinhao's actions.
Xiao Budian, who was usually unwilling to even talk, and he even hated women, actually pulled a woman to the villa's door.
"You're little friend Leng Xinhao, right?" Lan Shi Ling didn't leave immediately. Instead, she squatted in front of Leng Xinhao and carefully sized him up.
She did not want to believe that such a cute child could be like the director said, a little kid with multiple symptoms and problems.
"I'm your life teacher, Lan Shi Ling. My friends all call me Professor Lan. I've only started attending Heng Shan Aristocrat School this semester. You certainly don't know me either. " Seeing that Leng Xinhao didn't care about her introduction at all, she continued, "In the future, you can look for me whenever you have any problems at school."
Leng Xinhao turned his head, coincidentally looking at the balcony on the second floor. Leng Xiao was staring at him and Lan Shi Ling from afar.
Lan Shiling stood up. At this moment, there was a blonde woman standing beside Leng Xiao on the balcony on the second floor. From the looks of it, Leng Xiao had quite a close relationship with the blonde woman.
She couldn't help but wonder what kind of family this was.
The child in the family spoke to his father in such a tone, but what about his father? Seeing an unfamiliar woman, he had forcefully taken her. What about the mistress of the house? Did she indulge her husband that much?
Leng Xiao suddenly hugged the golden-haired woman and kissed her passionately. The woman also responded to him crazily. He felt that Lan Shi Ling was not as satisfied as he was.
Lan Shi Ling could not bear to watch any longer and turned her head resolutely. He saw Leng Xinhao looking at his father with an extremely cold gaze as he kissed that woman.
Her heart violently throbbed. Although Leng Xinhao did not curse or cry loudly, she seemed to be able to sense that in this child's heart, he must be extremely disgusted by Leng Xiao's actions.
It wasn't just Leng Xinhao who was disgusted, it was also Lan Shi Ling. As soon as the two of them were done, the man could hug the other woman and have an affair.
"Where is your home? Can I go? " Leng Xinhao withdrew his gaze and raised his head to look at Lan Shi Ling.
"Huh?" She was surprised that he would say he was going to her house.
"I helped you just now." Xiao Budian stuck his hands in the pockets of his pants and started to act cool towards her.
There was no doubt that even the mature woman, Lan Shiling, was instantly killed by his handsome and adorable appearance.
"But, he will let you go …"
Once again, Leng Xinhao pulled Lan Shi Ling's hand and stopped a taxi at the entrance.
Lan Shiling still wanted to say, "If this young master goes with her, will that bastard, Leng Xiao, agree?" However, Leng Xinhao had hardened his heart.
Leng Xiao had only wanted to test the waters, but what reaction would Lan Shiling have when she saw him kissing another woman? Who would have thought that the woman would take his son and take the opportunity to leave the Leng Residence?
She suddenly came back, perhaps not for the money, but for Leng Xinhao.
Damn woman! Stop dreaming.
"Scram!" "Putong!" Leng Xiao pushed the golden-haired lady to the ground. Mo Yuan, prepare the car. "
"Young Master Leng, what's wrong with you? Is my service bad? "Young Master Leng..."
The new model of Leng Xiao's fine clothes was still unable to catch up with the taxi called by Leng Xinhao.
Lan Shi Ling only told the taxi driver the name of her home, and the rest of the instructions were all controlled by Leng Xinhao.
Leng Xinhao played with the PDA in his hand all the way. Lan Shiling looked at it for a long time, but still couldn't understand the strange lines and numbers on the screen.
"We're here. Are you really going to my house?" Lan Shi Ling was a little hesitant. She wanted him to go to her house, but she didn't want him to.
The summer in A City was very hot. Even though they had just gotten out of the air-conditioned taxi, beads of sweat could still be seen on Leng Xinhao's forehead.
Lan Shi Ling took out a tissue and gently wiped him. Leng Xinhao looked at her with wide eyes, blinking as he did so. It made people's hearts ache for him. It was as if this child had never experienced such warmth before.
"What is your relationship with him?" He didn't look like he was hesitating, but when he asked, it was very direct.
The 'him' he spoke of must be Leng Xiao, right?
"I don't know him. I'm your life teacher. Neither of us can be considered to know each other. What do you think I have to do with him? "
Since Leng Xinhao's tone of voice was mature, there was no need for her to explain it to him in a slow and childish manner.
"Is this your home?" He pointed to a two-story building in front of him and changed the subject.
A woman's words were not trustworthy. Who knew if she was intentionally trying to get close to Leng Xiao for the sake of the Leng Clan's money?
"No, it's in the back."
Lan Shi Ling brought Leng Xinhao along the long corridor. The further in they went, the older the houses became. She was really worried that Leng Xinhao would shout for her to go home before he even stepped into her house. After all, he was a young master who lived in a luxurious mansion, so his status was different.
Three rented houses, which was where Lan Shi Ling lived. To put it nicely, it was two bedrooms and a living room. It sounded bad, but it was actually three dilapidated houses.
The room was a mess. Drinking beer cans were scattered all over the floor, and there were still some peanuts left on the table. The smell of alcohol permeated the air.
In this situation, it was very hard for Leng Xinhao to resemble her.
Without another word, Lan Shi Ling squatted down to tidy up the room. With a slight smile, he made an awkward gesture of apology to Leng Xinhao.
The chaos in the house was nothing to worry about. What worried Lan Shi the most was her brother, Zhang Hai, being at home.
"You must be hungry, right? Can I cook something good for you? "
"Yes."
Lan Shiling packed things up very quickly. When she asked him about it, he didn't seem to mind at all where she lived.
"What do you like to eat?"
"Whatever." He sat on the chair, continuing to play with the PDA.
Even if he told her what he liked to eat, he didn't think she would be able to do it.
After a while, a appetizing fragrance wafted out from the narrow kitchen. Leng Xinhao, who hadn't eaten since morning, couldn't help but put down his laptop and step into the kitchen.
Lan Shi Ling was standing in front of the stove with her apron tied around her head, busy with the dishes in her hands. The golden afternoon sun enveloped her completely. Beautiful rings of light formed on her long black hair, and beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.