Having said that, Ling Weifeng naturally had no reason to refuse.
Only call the prince Xi Gu.
Secretly prayed in my heart, Prince Xi Gu cooperated a little, never agree.
The call was quickly connected, and Ling Weifeng handed the phone to Ling Yiyong.
Ling Yiyong didn't elaborate, but simply said that something happened at home, can he stay there for one night.
Ling Weifeng held the steering wheel's hand tightly, revealing her nervousness.
Through the rearview mirror, he observed Ling Yiyong's expression.
Ling Yiyong smiled and said, "Ok, excuse me."
Then I hung up.
Ling Weifeng gave a chuckle in his heart, suddenly having a bad feeling.
"Dad, what did Emperor Xi say?"
"Master Xihuang said it's okay, let's go over now."
"Oh."
Ling Weifeng answered, but his heart was overwhelming.
What does Prince Xi Gu mean? Let her father go to their house, how can this be?
Does he want to take this opportunity to let Ling Yiyong know her true gender and the relationship between them?
Thinking of this possibility, Ling Weifeng's face was ugly.
She felt that the prince Xi Gu made his own opinion and did not consider it from her standpoint.
The least she can let her identities be is her grandpa and dad.
The unwritten rules of the Ling family, the family business inherited from male to female.
If Ling Yiyong were to know that she was actually a daughter, then the Ling family would no longer have a chance with her.
She is not greedy of the Ling family's property, and her current wealth is no worse than the Ling family.
However, the share that belongs to her mother, she will not make others cheaper.
That was the country her mother worked so hard to beat, so why was it cheaper for Xia Chunlin's junior.
The resentment in his heart toward Prince Xi Gu became more and more serious. He could obviously refuse, and then let Ling Yiyong live in another villa.
The real estate under the name of Prince Xi is not known how many times it is Ling Yiyong.
The car was silent, and Ling Weifeng was very nervous.
She sent a message to Prince Xi, "Emperor Xi, why did you let my dad live in our house? This would expose my identity." 】
Soon, Prince Xi's message came back.
[Don't be afraid, I have a way. 】
【any solution. 】
Ling Weifeng was panicked, it was so cold, but her palms were all sweaty.
[You will know later. 】
After prince Xi replied, there was no more text.
Ling Weifeng was in a state of high tension throughout the whole process, and the car slowly drove into the Huayuan villa area, cold sweat broke out on her forehead.
Continue to send messages to Prince Xi Gu.
[I'm almost there, are you ready? 】
[All the utensils in the house are in pairs, what if they are seen. 】
[And those decorations, at first glance, it’s not the place where the two men live, what should I do? 】
[Back to me, have you helped me put my clothes away? The closet must be locked. 】
[Emperor Xi, Emperor Xi, speak. 】
Seeing that there is a fork in the road ahead, just turn right and walk forward fifty meters, and you will be home.
Ling Weifeng's expression changed with anxiety.
In such a short time, how much can Prince Gu clean up?
Seeing that the intersection was about to be reached, the message of Prince Xi Gu finally sent over.
[Turn left, fifty meters. 】
Seeing the message, Ling Weifeng was a little confused, and turned left?
Shouldn’t the villa they live in turn 50 meters to the right? How did it turn left?
Although he was puzzled, Ling Weifeng complied.
Now she doesn't know what to do except listening to Prince Xi Gu.