Chapter 112

Feng Yulin's Yu Guang has been paying attention to Ling Jue, and finds that she is in a daze, playing with her fingers all the time.

And Yan Lianxi beside him looked at himself indifferently.

Yan Lianxi was surrounded by a little girl, her face was blushing, and now she was staring at herself.

Feng Yulin's eyes wrinkled, glanced at her with disgust, and stood up. "In that case, I'll go first."

He stood up and did not take away a cloud.

From his appearance to his departure, his eyes did not give to Ling Zhensheng, when he did not exist.

It's true that a governor is not worth his attention.

When he heard that he was going to leave at dusk, he took a sigh of relief and hurriedly ordered, "Butler, send a letter to the president."

"Yes!" The housekeeper wiped the sweat on his forehead and ran after him.

Looking back at the twilight, the shadow on his face, lifting his eyes and looking at Ling Zhensheng, "hurry up, and don't make a fool of yourself here!"

Ling Zhen was born in him, now nothing.

He gave him all his present positions. Without the position of governor, he would go home to provide for the aged, but he got into the Ministry of foreign affairs. Does he dare to fight against himself now?

Ling Zhensheng clenched his fist and suppressed his anger.

"Take your son with you. If you don't send him away, you won't come back to pick up Xueling!"

“……”

Ling Zhensheng takes a look at twilight Xueling. She is looking at herself with tears at the moment. Her face is pale. The gauze on her hand has leached blood. Her face is sad.

"Xiaojue, let's go." He sighed and walked out first.

Lingjue followed, glanced at the people sitting on the sofa, and chuckled, "I'll see you later."

I'll see you later. It's not that they look down on themselves.

Ling Jue went out and met the housekeeper who had sent people back. He took a look at Ling Jue inexplicably, then walked quickly towards the living room.

Ling Zhensheng walked out without saying a word. In front of him, he may be a tall governor. In this twilight home, a housekeeper can look down on him.

"Xiaojue, don't blame your father..."

"No wonder, it's very good. But can you do me a favor? " Ling Jue looks at him with a smile.

"Well?"

"Go and set up another account for me, and change my age to eighteen."

"Why?" Ling Zhensheng stops and looks at him doubtfully.

"Because only when I'm an adult can I have my own house, and I don't want to rely on others."

"You can go back to your grandmother."

"Then you say, I'm not going to school?"

“……”

Ling Zhensheng is choking. It's impossible for Ling Jue not to go to such a good school. In case of success later, he can't ruin his child's life.

"You can't change the age of your identity, or you will be old after graduation. Many companies won't want you." Ling Zhensheng sighed, "I'll get you a new identity, but you have to promise me that you and I can only know this identity. Besides, you can't use him to do bad things, and you can't do anything except buying a house and other proper things. Do you agree?"

"Yes!"

Lingjue's mouth is crooked, which can be said to be very good.

"Well." Ling Zhensheng looked at her happy look, some helpless.

"By the way, change your name to lingjue." Ling Jue suddenly suggested.

“jue？ That Jue? " Ling Zhensheng wondered where the Jue came from?

"Duke, Duke's Duke."

Ling Zhensheng's face was inexplicable, and finally nodded, "OK."

This is also convenient, so as not to find anything at dusk.