Ling Weifeng was in a state of air, she didn't even know when the phone was hung up.
Holding the quilt smirked cheerfully, almost unable to sleep with excitement.
At 5 o'clock the next morning, the door of Han Ling's room was knocked.
Ling Weifeng stood at the door, constantly rubbing her hands, the door opened, and she was stunned for two seconds when she saw Ling Yiyong opening the door.
"Dad?" It's rare, her father actually spent the night in his mother's room. This is the first time in more than ten years.
But seeing his dad rubbing his shoulders, he might have been driven to sleep on the sofa.
Ling Yiyong obviously hasn't woken up yet, looking at her a little sleepily, "Son, what did you do to your mother so early."
"Let's let." Ling Weifeng squeezed Ling Yiyong directly away, rushed into the room, and saw Han Ling still lying on the bed.
She grabbed Han Ling directly and dragged it out of the door. When she passed Ling Yiyong, she didn't forget to say hello, "Dad, let your wife use it."
Ling Yiyong, "..."
Han Ling, "..."
When she came to Ling Weifeng's room and looked at the mess on the bed and the sofa, Han Ling's sleepiness immediately woke up. She opened her eyes wide, "Oh, you got a thief in your room?"
How messy is this level.
"No." Ling Weifeng jumped to the bed and picked up a set of clothes. "Mom, does this suit look good."
Han Ling walked to the bed, cleared a place and sat down. She scanned the entire room. The clothes in the closet were turned out and left everywhere.
"Er, you are a clearance sale?" The clothes at the bottom of the box have been turned over, making you messy.
"I just want to see which dress looks good on." Ling Weifeng muttered, then picked up a plaid shirt casually, "Mom, is this one good-looking."
Han Ling looked at her suspiciously. Although this son is not normal on weekdays, he seems to have a particularly severe convulsion today.
"That T-shirt looks better."
"Which one? This one?"
Ling Weifeng turned out a black and white V-neck T-shirt in a pile of clothes, and gestured on him, "Then I will wear this one today."
Han Ling, "..."
Sure enough, her son's head was caught by the door again.
"Oh, it's early winter now, are you sure you want to wear this one?" She just said casually, and actually believed it.
Ling Weifeng frowned, yes, almost forgot the weather.
"Don't be afraid, the weather forecast says it's sunny today, the temperature is moderate and not cold."
"Even if it's not cold, you should wear a shirt. That one is a slim Korean casual shirt."
"Is this one, I'll try it." Ling Weifeng said, picking up the clothes and going into the bathroom, and came out after changing them, standing in front of Han Ling, "Does it look good."
"Oh, can you tell mom first, what's going on today?"
"I'm going out to play with Emperor Xi, is it good-looking."
Han Ling was speechless. It was not the first time she went out with Prince Xi. What was she going crazy? It was only five o'clock and wanted to toss the dead.
"Good-looking, very handsome." Han Ling finished speaking, yawned, and then fell directly on the bed, sleepy, and went to bed.
Ling Weifeng took a picture in the mirror, handsome?
That doesn't work. She is going on a date. In the eyes of Prince Xi, she is a girl and should not be dressed handsome.
It’s just that her clothes are all menswear, so it’s not good to go on dates as a tomboy.
Scratching her neck tangledly, Ling Weifeng bit her lip. Now she finally knows what it means to be a woman who is pleased with herself.
Go on a date with someone you like and really want to dress up nicely.
But she can't wear women's clothing.
For the first time, she had the urge to change into women's clothing and wanted him to see her beautiful self.