"Young master!"
Xiaoying was surprised to jump out of the backyard, holding a new quilt in his hand.
"Young master, are you back?! I'm making your bed... "
Ling Luoyu seemed to have caught a life-saving straw, and rushed to meet him: "little shadow, you came just in time. I also brought you a gift?"
Xiaoying was even more elated when she heard it, "really?! Thank you, young master
"Of course it's true. Everyone in lingfu has gifts..."
Ling Luoyu just took the opportunity to run away, and quickly asked Xiaoying to get the gift.
Looking at her happy back, Ling Bufan's smile gradually converges.
"The child..."
Ling Yunfeng stood with his hands down and said, "Dad, did you hear from Qiyun Zong?"
Ling Bufan's eyes trembled, suddenly staring at it.
"What?"
Ling Yunfeng's eyes slowly look, eye color charm different.
"I thought it was a letter from yu'er, but it seems that She didn't write it
Since he came home, Ling Bufan will tell him about all the big and small things.
But only the letter three days ago!
Ling Bufan was silent and silent.
He thought it was a letter from Ling Luoyu, but from the time period mentioned by Ling Luoyu just now, it was sent from Qiyun Zong after she left Qiyun Zong.
The son's gaze, let Ling Bufan quietly take back the line of sight.
"Is it really Yuer's It's just a letter from an old friend! "
"Old friends?"
Ling Bufan didn't want to mention it again. He shook his head slightly: "old friend A long lost friend... "
His voice was a little sad, a little helpless, and a little desperate.
"Don't ask about this matter, and don't tell yu'er! Her affairs have been troublesome enough. Let her live a simple and happy life at home
Ling Bufan waved his hand with decadent strength and hung his head.
"Lao Tao, let's go..."
Tao Ding takes a deep glance at Lingyun peak. It seems that he wants to talk but stops, but he still droops his head.
"Yes
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lingfu.
West Cross Hospital.
Last night, he chatted with Ling's father and son until the third watch, and Ling Luoyu fell asleep just before dawn.
This just took a nap like, was small shadow fried pot like sound wake up.
"Young master, young master..."
Ling Luoyu turned over: "your young master is sleeping, the signal is not good, can't receive..."
"Young master, don't be bad. It's a good thing, a great thing..."
Ling Luoyu slowly opened his eyes and listened to the sound. The small image was like eating Xing, Fen and medicine, and the tone was very hi.
"What's the big deal?"
"Young master, someone from our family has proposed marriage..."
"Oh..."
What's so strange about raising a marriage?!
Some time ago, isn't someone to give Ling Yunxi a kiss?!
"Second uncle's again?! Second uncle, you have to hurry up They are so old... "
Since Ling Yunxi and Feng Ziqing's affairs have been in trouble, he seems to be hurt. He doesn't mention love affairs any more. Ling Bufan doesn't dare to mention it, for fear of hurting him.
"Young master, not for the second master!" Xiaoying came forward with a smile: "it's for you!"
"Oh
Ling Luoyu is still careless.
Without waiting for the shadow to speak again, she "ah" and sat up like a feather.
"What are you talking about? Who did you propose to? "
"For you, young master There are a lot of matchmakers in our family
Ling Luoyu sat there with a face of Hell: "no The one who proposed marriage Is it male or female? "
Xiaoying's face was confused and forced: "it's just that
What a fresh question!!
"Young master, I'd like to propose a marriage for you Of course, it's female... "
Why don't you bring a man here?!
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