C103

Ling Ji looked sharply at the housekeeper, "where's my father?"

The housekeeper looked at Lan Lan more and bowed respectfully, "the master just came back from the airport, and now he is resting on the second floor."

He looked up and took a look at the second floor, his eyes faintly revealed a little cold, turned around and gently led LAN LAN to sit on the sofa, "wait for me, I'll get down right away."

She nodded smartly and looked around curiously.

Ling Ji turned around, black eyes suddenly became cold, glanced at the upstairs, looked at the housekeeper, "take good care of the little lady, if there is any problem, only you are asking."

The housekeeper bent down to see him leave, turned to look at LAN LAN, and said with a kind smile, "what would you like to drink, madam?"

Lan Lan smile, "a cup of white water is good, thank you."

For a moment, the housekeeper poured a glass of white water, and the gentleman motioned, "please use the little lady."

"Thank you." She smile a little restrained, eyes from time to time up, some anxious heart.

It seems to see her restraint, the housekeeper laughed, "the little lady does not have to be restrained, just go back to her own home."

She nodded stiffly and looked upstairs. Knowing that Ling Ji would not come down in a short time, she turned her head and asked the housekeeper in a low voice, "how is master Ling's temper? I mean He doesn't like how people talk... "

She was a little anxious, no matter how she expressed it, she always felt something was wrong.

The housekeeper laughed and comforted her, "don't worry about the young lady. Although the master is a little serious at ordinary times, you are the young lady, and there is a young master on the scene. You don't have to worry too much."

"Oh." Lan Lan sat down with some boredom.

Ling Xuanhong is interested in her identity, not her person. Can she understand the housekeeper's words like this?

Ling Ji slowly walked up the second floor and knocked twice in front of Ling Xuanhong's door. After getting the response from people inside, he opened the door and looked at his father who was bending over the desk. He put his hands in his trouser pockets and said, "blue LAN is coming."

"Well, let her wait." Ling Xuanhong did not look up, but looked at the financial statements.

Ling Ji stood in silence in front of the door, cold eyes hard shot at the figure in front of the book, and Ling Xuanhong did not intend to look up, the two fell into a standoff.

For a long time, Ling Ji took the lead in opening his mouth, "if you are such an attitude, I and LAN LAN's wedding, you still don't want to attend."

Ling Xuanhong slowly raised his head and leaned back to the back of his chair. His sharp eyes were interwoven in the air.

For a long time, he sneered, "for a woman like that, he should talk to me like this."

Ling and lenglengleng raised her lips, her cold eyes could not see her emotion, "how others treat her, how can I treat others."

"It's just a double. It's worth so much in your heart, huh!" Ling Xuanhong said sarcastically, then slowly got up and walked to the door, "I'll take a good look at the double you want by any means."

"Lan Lan, she's not a stand in, she's my woman."

Ling Xuanhong's body slightly pauses, turns his head to look at the far away son, "have you moved your heart to a double? Nothing promising. "

Ling Ji stepped in front of him, father and son immediately formed a confrontation, light eyes in the dark emitting chilly cold light.

"I repeat, she's not a stand in. If you can't have a good meal, then don't see your grandson again."

The words fell, regardless of Ling Xuanhong's angry face, went straight over him and went out.

"Is that woman pregnant?"

If you're pregnant, it's really troublesome.

"Not at the moment, but it's not far from the day of pregnancy." Ling Ji slightly sideways, voice some cold, "can give birth to my child, only blue LAN a person, other people, not qualified."

At the end of the speech, regardless of his father's angry expression, he went downstairs and saw the blue LAN who was going upstairs at the corner of the corner. His facial expression became soft instantly.

"Why did you come up?"

Lan Lan pointed to the stairs. "I'm a little worried when I see you don't come down all the time, so..."

"I'm ok, but it's you. Are you ready?" Ling Ji hugged her down the stairs, thinking about how to resolve the tension in her heart.

From time to time, she looked up at the second floor, her expression was extremely tense, and she always held his warm big palm in her palm, "ah Ji, master Ling..."

"It's time to call dad again." Ling Ji shook her little hand to give her a sense of security.

LAN nodded to LAN It's Dad... "

Seeing her nervous to the point of incoherence, he could not help laughing and joking: "you have no fear of LAN Peier's sarcasm. I thought you were not afraid of anything!"

She glared at him coyly, "that's different. It's to see your father, not to fight. Who can be not nervous in front of the future father-in-law?"

"If LAN Peier is here at this time, I don't think you will be nervous." Ling Ji's ear in her ear, whispered."Don't scare me. I have a bad heart."

"Don't worry. He doesn't dare to do anything with me." Ling Ji shaved her nose and took her waist to the restaurant.

"Lao Li, it's almost noon. Prepare lunch."

Ling Xuanhong stood on the second floor, looked down at LAN LAN, and then walked slowly down from the second floor.

Lan Lan some flustered to stand up, but good behavior.

Ling Xuanhong looked at her up and down. Her eyes were like X-rays. She wanted to shine the whole person out. It was very uncomfortable.

Her eyes were finally fixed on her face, and the expression of the fundus of her eyes was somewhat complicated. Her heart was very resistant, and her eyes could not help sharpening.

Ling Ji block in front of blue LAN body, eyes tightly gaze at him, "Dad, the first time you meet, you don't have to look like a prisoner."

Looking at the pair of warning eyes, Ling Xuanhong sneered, got up and sat on the sofa beside him, "what? Not even a look at it? "

"She's my wife, not your enemy." Ling Ji's face is also cool down, slowly seated, two people in one side, the scene some confrontation gunpowder smell.

Lan Lan hastened to pacify him, got up and gently said, "Dad, I'm LAN LAN. You may have misunderstood me for the first time, but I will let you know that I am a good wife who can be worthy of ah Ji."

"Ah Ji?" Ling Xuanhong's tone raised a few degrees, coldly looking at his son, "it seems that you are really ready to abandon the past."

Ah Ji, from the day of his mother's death, Ling Xuanhong never heard of it again. Even Bai Yue never called him that way.

Lan Lan looks at Ling Ji suspiciously. What's wrong with this address?

Ling Ji smile let her sit down, "this address, only two women have used, one is my dead mother, the other is you."

"So you remember your mother, and I thought you forgot her at all." Ling Xuanhong unconcerned to expose his scars, the tone of his voice with a variety of questions.