Because according to this relationship, their family and Ji Lingfeng can barely be said to be related in the slightest.
Of course, this kind of kinship is so great that they can only be considered relatives if you try to calculate it, but it means nothing in terms of blood relationship.
When Ji Lingfeng heard Nan Tianyi's name, his cold expression eased a little, and he glanced at the nervous and uneasy Song Ling.
"Tell him to come see me some other day. I have something to ask him."
"good."
Song Ling quickly agreed.
Ji Lingfeng glanced at the two of them again and said, "I'm not feeling well, so I won't greet you."
Song Ling was naive, but she was not stupid. She saw that the other party didn't want to waste time with them, so she immediately said tactfully: "Emperor Ji, take care of yourself. We won't disturb you anymore."
"Um."
Ji Lingfeng half closed his eyes, looked listless, picked up the cup and started drinking water, without even looking at them.
Song Ling originally wanted to take the opportunity to let Li Mo meet this important person, but now she didn't dare to have such an idea and quickly took Li Mo out of the lounge.
When they walked out of the lounge for a certain distance, Song Ya outside saw them coming out and hurried over, asking curiously: "Sister, you came out so soon? Didn't you see that person?"
"seen."
Song Ling had a strange expression on her face. She turned around and looked at Li Mo. She looked left and right and couldn't help but ask, "Momo, this outfit of yours..."
Li Mo tugged at the corner of her clothes, lowered her eyes to avoid her interrogative gaze, and was nervously thinking about what to answer, not knowing how to answer.
Song Ya glanced at Li Mo, then looked at her sister and interrupted, "What's wrong with her clothes?"
Song Ling didn't know what to say: "I don't think it's a big deal, but..."
"?"
Before Song Ya could ask what it was, they saw another group of people coming towards them.
Song Ya noticed the people coming, and a trace of contempt flashed across her eyes. She lowered her voice and said to Song Ling, "Tsk, why are there more people here? Are they here to see that person too? Do you really think that person can see anyone? If it weren't for my brother-in-law, we wouldn't be able to see that person..."
She hasn't finished speaking yet.
Song Ling saw who was coming and showed a surprised expression. She opened her mouth and asked, "Mrs. Ji?"
Her reaction made those who were mocking Song Ya shut their mouths and watch the burly black-clad man who had been ferocious to them before respectfully greet them.
He greeted two of the three people in a low voice: "Madam, Master Ji."
Then the bodyguard said, "Emperor Ji is resting inside. Do you want me to tell him?"
Xie Yun: "No, I can go there by myself."
The sturdy man in black stepped aside respectfully: "Okay, Madam, please help yourself."
Ji Nan and his group walked inside.
Three people happened to pass by in the lobby on the first floor. Ji Nan didn't notice Nan Ling's mother, and didn't know Song Ya, so he was about to walk past.
Qiao Nian was walking at the back, with one hand in her pocket and the other holding her phone, looking down as she replied to messages. Probably when she had finished replying to the messages, when she raised her eyes, she caught sight of three people standing beside her, and was suddenly attracted by one of the figures.
She paused and looked at the man again.
At first, she didn't feel much. She realized that Li Mo was imitating her style, but she was simply attracted by the familiarity of Li Mo.
When Xie Yun saw her stop, she also stopped, followed her gaze, and noticed the three people standing next to her.
"Mrs. Nan?"
(End of this chapter)