Game of the Wealthy: Privately Kept Sweetheart Treasure

Chapter 90: Is it a newlywed?

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"Thirty thousand!" Xia Lin's eyes widened in horror. "Ms. Yang, are you robbing? You can't spend thirty thousand for a night in a five-star hotel." Robbery was not done so confidently.

"What robbery? This is a fair price, okay?" Yang Tong clapped his hands and glanced at Ling Yizhou. He felt that this was the rich man and said to Ling Yizhou: "Hey, your girlfriend is already hungry, so you can't bear to give up on this. money?"

After that, he said to Xia Lin: "He made you hungry and you helped him save money. Why are you such a stupid woman?" Both sides caused trouble.

Xia Lin didn't like her. The light just swept over Yang Tong's face. She found that Yang Tong's childish face still looked like a child. "Little boy, how old are you?"

"17, what's wrong? There's no point trying to get close to me. If you want to help, you have to give me money."

Only 17! Xia Lin suddenly felt old, "You are a little girl..."

"Deal." Ling Yizhou interrupted Xia Lin directly, turned around and took a stack of banknotes from the car and handed them to Yang Tong without any ambiguity.

"Teacher Ling." Xia Lin tugged at Ling Yizhou, "This kid is obviously taking advantage of the situation." As for Ling Yizhou, he didn't react at all because he was clearly at a disadvantage.

"Who is a child? I'm almost an adult." Although Yang Tong said this, he swallowed when he saw the stack of banknotes in Ling Yizhou's hand. He was originally going to sit down and bargain with them, but he didn't expect So refreshing, 30,000 yuan, a heavy amount of cash, she was stunned and quickly grabbed it.

Ling Yizhou pinched Xia Lin's face and said, "Let's go." He meant don't care about money.

Xia Lin sighed, forget it, even if he saves the lost boy, he can make money anyway.

Yang Tong took one last look at their car and walked in front, "Then follow me and walk up the mountain. We'll be there in about twenty minutes."

Xia Lin didn't expect to have to climb a mountain in the middle of the night. He was already hungry and lost strength halfway through the climb.

Ling Yizhou held her waist and carried her on his back, obviously relaxed and natural.

Xia Lin struggled a few times, then hugged his neck and stopped moving.

Yang Tong walked for a while and saw that they were carrying him on his back. He turned back to Xia Lin thoughtfully and said, "Miss Xia, your life is so good. I will also find a man who treats me so well in the future."

Xia Lin was so embarrassed that she buried her face on Ling Yizhou's back. In order to change the subject, she said, "Little boy, who is there in your family? Can we live here?"

Yang Tong was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "There is no one at home, so you can rest assured. There are also guest rooms specially prepared for guests coming and going."

"Are you still a high school student?" Xia Lin lamented. At such a young age, she had the financial acumen to blackmail others. When she was 17, she still regarded money as dirt.

"I went home after I finished junior high school. Oh my, can you stop questioning me all the time? I'm checking my household registration." Yang Tong complained in disgust and stopped talking.

But it was more about hiding his pity, and Xia Lin felt it.

Could this be an orphan without a family? She suddenly felt that Ling Yizhou's 30,000 yuan was a bit timely.

Yang Tong's calculation was accurate, and they arrived at her house twenty minutes later. It was a small house that was shabby on the outside but relatively clean on the inside.

Yang Tong put down the flashlight and went to pick up the travel bag from Ling Yizhou's hand, "Sir, let me put it in the guest room for you first."

Ling Yizhou didn't let go, and said in a cold voice: "No need, go and prepare something to eat." There was his notebook and all the cash in it. He had to bear the expenses along the way. He just saw Yang Tong seeing three people. With Wan Yuan's shining eyes, he couldn't give her the bag with confidence.

Yang Tong said "cut" and said, "I don't want your stuff." After saying that, he got into the kitchen.

Xia Lin got off Ling Yizhou's back, touched his hungry belly, looked around, and sighed: "There are only two or three households in this place. I really don't know how the child came here alone."

Ling Yizhou didn't care about that, he held her calf and rubbed it gently, "Are you okay?" Her feet twisted slightly when she went up the mountain, and he noticed it before resolutely carrying her on his back.

Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, feeling comfortable being squeezed, and nodded.

Being pulled close to him, Xia Lin put her whole foot on his lap, "Teacher Ling, have you ever learned massage?"

"Not really." Ling Yizhou smiled under the dim light, "There are some things where sincerity is enough, what do you think?"

she says? Xia Lin felt a little embarrassed, she didn't know what to say.

Yang Tong quickly came out of the kitchen and brought out a few vegetarian dishes, including two cold dishes, both of which Xia Lin had never seen before. They were probably the characteristics of this place.

Ling Yizhou was not very satisfied with these vegetarian dishes, but seeing Xia Lin happy, he didn't say anything.

Yang Tong looked at them while setting the dishes and chopsticks for them, and finally couldn't help but said: "Looking at how tired you are, are you newlyweds?"

Xia Lin was stunned, "That... that, it was indeed not long ago."

"No wonder." Yang Tong glanced at Xia Lin, who was still putting his feet on Ling Yizhou's lap, "I can tell you, you are not allowed to do anything in my house today that will affect my physical and mental development. I am not an adult yet."

Xia Lin was speechless for a moment and subconsciously took her foot out of Ling Yizhou's hand, "We... won't."

"That's right." Yang Tong laughed heartily, "Eat quickly and go to bed early after eating."

Xia Lin finally recovered from her embarrassment and looked at the unfamiliar dishes on the table. After taking a bite, Yang Tong was shocked. It was even better than the craftsmanship of Mrs. Huang, whom she had always admired!

"Kid, have you ever learned cooking?" This is so amazing, she is only 17 years old!

"If you learn cooking skills, where will the money come from?" Yang Tong disagreed. "The year when I could hold a pot, about four or five years old, I was able to cook." She recalled the experience of that year indifferently. .

Xia Lin was stunned. What must this girl have experienced

Yang Tong saw her doubts and said casually: "I have never known where my mother has been since I was sensible. My father is a gambler and rarely comes home. That's all."

In order to avoid embarrassment, Xia Lin didn't ask any more questions, but when she went back to her room and went to bed, she discussed with Ling Yizhou, "Teacher Ling, last time I saw the news, you seemed to have established a Ling Foundation, right? Can you help the children?" , she has not had the care of her parents since she was a child."

Ling Yizhou nodded, "Okay."

Xia Lin was relieved when she heard the answer, but she lay on the bed, tossing and turning with other things on her mind.

Ling Yizhou turned over and held her hand tightly, catching her with a pair of eagle-like eyes, "Miss your parents?"

"My parents..." Xia Lin lowered his head. He had been married to Ling Yizhou for so long and had never told him about his parents. After a long time, he sighed and said, "They never cared about me and sent me as far away as possible every time I went to school. , as if they are not biological."