Prince Xi Gu accompanied her after lunch and went back.
Today Saturday, she had nowhere to go. She stayed in the room all day and smiled cheerfully while holding the quilt.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Ling Weifeng was lying in bed after taking a shower, staring at the screen of the phone.
She was very entangled. Would you like to call the Emperor Xi, miss him so much.
But after only half a day to make the phone call, will it seem too anxious?
Entangled, the door was knocked.
"Come in."
She thought it was Han Ling, but she didn't want it to be Ling Yiyong.
"Dad?" Ling Weifeng was a little surprised. Ling Yiyong seldom came to her room. Normally, Han Ling came to her at this time.
"Xiao Feng, why don't you watch TV with Grandpa below?" Ling Yiyong smiled lovingly, walked to her and sat down.
"I'm a little sleepy, I want to go to bed early." Ling Weifeng casually made an excuse. In fact, she wanted to secretly call Xi Prince Gu, but this was impossible.
Ling Yiyong, "..."
Did Han Ling give him a pig to be his son? She only got up at noon and said she was sleepy at eight.
"Dad, are you looking for me?"
"Well, something is wrong." Ling Yiyong said, putting his hand on her shoulder naturally.
As soon as he put it on, his expression froze, he turned his head and looked at her distressedly.
Why are they so thin, this shoulder is even thinner than a woman's.
"Xiaofeng, didn't you ask your mother to buy you a Ferrari? Do you still want it now."
Ling Weifeng's eyes lit up, "Yes!"
As soon as she returned to China, she asked Han Ling to buy her a car, but Han Ling said that she was too young to buy a car before she was an adult, and she was mad at her!
Now Ling Yiyong mentioned it, and he almost gave her a crooked look, "Dad, you can buy me a baa."
"Well, Dad will buy it for you."
Ling Weifeng almost cheered. However, she quickly suppressed the excitement in her heart and watched Ling Yiyong vigilantly.
"Dad, I suddenly thought of a word, the weasel gave a New Year greeting to the rooster, uneasy and kind."
Ling Yiyong, "...Smelly boy."
He knocked her on the head, and then said embarrassingly, "Son, there is something Dad needs your help."
Check it out, she said she must be uneasy.
"what's up."
"It's like this. Just now your mother told me that if you want a divorce, you don't want your parents to get divorced, right, son, go and persuade your mother."
Ling Yiyong's face was a little embarrassed, it was embarrassing, but Han Ling's temper was too stubborn, and she said she was going to get a divorce, and he couldn't stop it.
She didn't care about anything, except for this son, he really didn't know what else could make her change her mind.
Ling Weifeng was stunned, yo, it seems that her mother is really determined.
She patted Ling Yiyong's shoulder earnestly, like a little adult.
"Dad, I can't help you in this matter. I don't want my mother to get a divorce. It's very simple. You can save her heart."
"She wouldn't forgive me." He said, his expression dimmed a lot, why did they come to where they are today.
"Dad, do you know what your mother is most angry about you."
"Are you talking about Xia Chunlin? Your grandfather told me today to let her come back, but I didn't agree. I put her in a villa outside of Xiao Xiao. As for your big brother..."
Having said this, he paused, and touched Ling Weifeng's head, "Xiaofeng, he is my son after all."
Tiger poison doesn't eat children, anyway, Ling Jiang is also his son, how can he bear to drive him out.
Ling Yiyong sighed inwardly, Ling Jiang's existence, he was also very innocent, he didn't know anything about it, that night, he thought it was Han Ling...