Chapter 269：

It's all right now, with Lin Xian, finally no one cares about himself!

Thinking of this, Ling Yiyi resisted the urge to laugh, sat on the sofa, raised Erlang's legs comfortably, and took out his mobile phone to play.

Mother Ling in the kitchen seemed to hear the conversation outside and couldn't help but went to the living room to take a look.

"Xiao Lin is here!"

Seeing Lin Xian, Ling Mu immediately realized something and said hello with a smile.

"Hello Auntie!"

Lin Xian raised his head and smiled.

"Good good!"

As Ling Mu said, she calmly looked at Lin Xian.

Needless to say, the appearance is clear and beautiful, no matter who looks at it, he will praise the handsome guy.

As for the temperament, Ling Mu is more satisfied

She has been a teacher all her life, and she looks most down on those impetuous young men.

But Lin Xian was completely different, sitting there, like a quiet lake, and like a piece of beautiful jade.

Gentle, modest and restrained.

Such a young man, in the eyes of Ling Mu, is simply more cherished than a national treasure.

Oh, although my daughter is usually not reliable, but this time I chose a boyfriend.

At least he didn't look at it.

Such boyfriends, relatives and friends will only praise a good blessing when they see it.

Satisfied, Ling's mother smiled more enthusiastically, and said to Ling's father with annoyance: "Lao Ling" you are also true, how come Xiaolin is pulling others to play chess.

After that, she turned her head and glared at Ling Yiyi again, angrily said: "I know how to play with mobile phones and I don't know how to help Xiaolin pour a cup of tea. I don't understand the etiquette at all."

Ling Yiyi was dumbfounded.

This is completely different from what I expected!

Bringing Lin Xian home, shouldn't no one care about yourself?

Seeing her sitting still, Ling mother urged: "What are you doing stupidly, go!"

Ling Yiyi curled his lips and said: "Mom, he doesn't like tea, and we don't have coffee at home!\"

"Who said no, Xiao Li from the Academy of Engineering gave your dad a few cans of coffee in the study a few days ago."

Hearing that, Ling Yiyi had no choice but to stand up reluctantly and walk to the study to get coffee.

When Ling Yiyi made the coffee, Ling Mu urged: "I bought some fruit in the morning, you go wash and bring it out."

I...

Ling Yiyi stopped doing it immediately and was about to refuse, but when she met her mother's gaze, she had to laugh a few times.

"I'm going, I can't go!"

Seeing Ling Yiyi walking towards the kitchen, Ling Mu smiled satisfied and couldn't help but feel emotion in her heart.

My daughter is in a different relationship when she is in love.

If it were changed to the past, Ling Yiyi would definitely instruct Ling Xiaoyu to go, or keep pushing away

. It's like now, go wash the fruit without saying a word.

It seems that I'm right. This woman, once she falls in love and gets married, she will be sensible.

Thinking of this, Ling Mu looked at Lin Xian's gaze more eagerly.

Speaking of this young man, everything is good, the only drawback is that he is too young.

Ling Yiyi said that she seems to be only 18 years old, and she has to wait a few years to get married.

My daughter is 33 years old this year. Although she is tender, who knows if she will grow old in a few years?

At that time, Xiaolin is in great youth, will he still be with his daughter?

Mother Ling is still very proud of her daughter.

Appearance, temperament, personality, IQ, whichever is the best choice.

I am 33 years old this year, but I look at most twenty-five or sixteen years old.

I have an advertising company, and I don’t say too much every year. It’s easy to make two or three million.

But the key is that Lin Xian is not bad.

For a while, Ling Mu couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Frowning slightly, she turned and walked into the kitchen.

Seeing the back of her daughter washing fruits, she leaned forward and asked in a low voice: "Yiyi, are you living with Xiaolin?"

After all, someone who has been a teacher has a relatively euphemistic way of speaking.

"Cohabitation?"

Ling Yiyi washed Apple's hands for a while, and then pretended to say: "Not yet, it's not long since we first met, and we haven't gotten to the point of living together."

Hearing this, Ling Mu's expression was a little disappointed, and she saw pointedly: "Your dad and I are not old antiques. The trendy lifestyle of young people nowadays is completely understandable."

What do you mean?

Is this urging him to live with Lin Xian?

Ling Yiyi was a little dumbfounded.

I go!

This is definitely your mother?

Holding the apple in his hand, Ling Yiyi turned his head and curled his lips and said, "No, what do you mean, mom? In your eyes, does your daughter want it or something?"

So angry!