Chapter 1419： Who will pay the bill

Hearing these words, Han Ling was shocked.

Ling Yiyong has been living in Xia Chun Lin's house all these years and has not stepped into her room door. She thought that they...

"Dad, don't you always sleep in the Xiachun Forest House, then you..." Ling Weifeng asked directly.

Ling Yiyong's old face flushed, "I sleep on the sofa."

"Huh?" Ling Weifeng was dumbfounded.

Okay?

She turned her head and looked at Prince Xi Gu, then in the future, can she also drive Prince Xi Gu to sleep on the sofa?

It saves him asking for it every day.

The prince Gu was flustered by her look, raised his eyebrows, "Wife, what do you think of me."

"It's okay."

Ling Weifeng looked back again, "Dad, you have a tendency to abuse yourself. If you have a bed and don't sleep, why go to the sofa."

Ling Yiyong couldn't help but glanced at Han Ling secretly, "I won't betray your mother."

At least when he is sober, he won't do that kind of thing.

"Then you can go to mother's room."

I was sick, and I actually slept on the sofa for more than ten years.

She was outspoken and didn't notice that Ling Yiyong's old face was red enough to be hot.

"Your mother is angry with me and won't let me in."

Han Ling was a little sad, but also a little angry, "I won't let you in. It's not because you got together with that vixen."

"I didn't." Ling Yi retorted weakly, "You don't care about me, I just think about being jealous with other women, and you don't care at all in the end."

Han Ling's tears flowed down instantly.

She doesn't care?

She cried and made troubles, and finally became numb.

Seeing him affectionately with other women in front of her, she hid in the room and wiped her tears secretly.

Licking the wound by itself.

But for him, he couldn't see her tears at all, and he didn't care about her pain, he knew that he was right and wrong with that vixen.

In the face of all this, what else could she do but indifference.

Is it possible to cry and beg him to come back as before.

She is not that cheap!

Ling Weifeng was stunned.

It is impossible to understand the brain circuits of the two parents.

One was numb with heartache, but the other was desperately irritated, trying to test whether he was in the other's heart.

The more stimulated, the more numb.

The more numb, the more stimulating it will be.

It was such a vicious circle that it was so wasteful to this day that everyone was in pain and almost got divorced.

Prince Xi Gu bowed his head and looked at Ling Weifeng in his arms.

He finally knew why his wife's emotional intelligence was so low.

It's all hereditary!

It's obviously a misunderstanding, so explain it clearly and it will be fine.

But both sides wanted face and were stubborn. As a result, no one explained, and the misunderstanding was getting deeper.

So that all the years were wasted.

Now that the truth is revealed, however, the state of mind is not as good as before.

Even if you reconcile, the best times are long gone.

The misunderstanding was really terrible, he tightened the hand holding Ling Weifeng.

It seems that lessons will be learned in the future. Any misunderstandings must be explained clearly on the spot, and they must not be allowed to grow bigger and bigger.

Especially his little wife's emotional intelligence is so low that she doesn't understand anything.

What if you get fooled.

Everyone was silent.

Neither Ling Yiyong nor Han Ling spoke.

All seem to be recalling this absurd mistake.

How much did they miss?

Twenty-one years have passed since Xia Chunlin came to the door with Ling Jiang, and it has been 21 years now.