The evening breeze blew across Jiang Yingxue's cheeks, making her feel a trace of coolness.
Down the steps, an iceberg beauty who was very well dressed and not inferior to hers was looking at Ling Fei coldly.
The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be some sparks.
With a woman's keen sixth sense, Jiang Yingxue vaguely felt that there was a relationship between the two.
"Humph!"
The two looked at each other in the air for a moment, and the iceberg woman swept away, snorted coldly, and walked away.
Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but frowned and said:
"Do you know this person? He’s So Cool!”
Ling Fei was silent for a moment, and said lightly:
"For the time being, be regarded as relatives."
"relative?"
Jiang Yingxue was a little surprised.
"Does relatives treat you like this? Isn't she too rude?"
I don't know, I guess it's my period coming over."
“UH... .”
Jiang Yingxue was a little speechless, so it's no wonder that people ignore you when talking about her relatives.
She wanted to go back with Ling Fei and inquire about Ling Fei's residence.
Unfortunately, Ling Fei refused.
Under the moonlight, Ling Fei returned home and opened the door, still like the scene an hour ago.
Mu Qingcheng lay reclining on the sofa, with a lazy figure, alluring like a cat.
The only difference is that this time, Mu Qingcheng's expression became even colder!
It's the kind of chilling cold!
Ling Fei frowned, closed the door, and when he met upstairs, Mu Qingcheng spoke, full of the smell of gunpowder.
"Aren't you going to explain it?"
"Explain what?"
“For a married man to go out alone at night and eat with strange women, shouldn’t that be explained?
“No. I saved her life. She invited me to dinner.”
"Do you think I am a three-year-old child? She’s holding your arm so tight, you don’t know her?”
Mu Qingcheng bit her silver teeth, her eyes were cold and she wanted to eat people!
"Are you jealous?"
Ling Fei's eyes were like water, and his expression seemed a little surprised.
This caused Mu Qingcheng to have a meal, and a blush could not help appearing on his cold face.
"Who...who's jealous? It's impossible for me to be jealous of you. Don't think too much of yourself."
"Since I'm not jealous, why do you ask so much? It's wasting everyone's time."
Ling Fei shook his head, abandoning Mu Qingcheng, and walked upstairs alone.
Mu Qing was so angry that he almost fainted!
This man dared to ignore her today! And it's twice!
When Ling Fei came upstairs and opened the door, the room had become extremely messy, and the two sets of Armani were also cut into rags at this moment.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and felt a little unhappy.
This woman has gone too far!
Immediately, he smiled self-deprecatingly.
“She owns the house, she buys the clothes, what does it matter to me? I’m just being sentimental!”
Shaking his head, Ling Fei sighed and turned to leave.
When he came downstairs, he didn't say anything, even without even looking at Mu Qingcheng, he opened the door and left.
The door closing sound was not very loud, but it seemed like a violent sound, beating the heart of Admiring Qingcheng.
She is a strong woman, but she can't help but have red eyes at the moment.
On the contrary, Ling Fei, who had left home, felt a lot more at ease.
The mobile phone rang an exclusive ringtone, and Ling Fei was more happy, answering the phone as he walked.
"Hey, mom."
For decades, Ling Fei had imagined countless times in his dreams, and once again shouted out what it was like for his mother.
Now I find that everything seems the same as before except for the warmth!
Mom's caring rebuke came over the phone.
"You brat, you haven't called my old mother for so long, do you want to die?"
Ling Fei couldn't help laughing wryly.
The mother has a fiery personality, and she speaks violently, without so much scruples. Otherwise, he wouldn't be with Ling's father under such a great pressure.
“Mom, I have an internship coming up, so I don’t have time to call you all the time.”
“Internship, my ass! Don’t think I don’t know. You Must Be in love? I’ve heard all about it. You’re very close to a girl named Qianqian this year. What does she look like? let me tell you, if not good-looking, and not enough knowledgeable, do not bring her home to me.
Ling Fei couldn't help having a headache.
Jiangbei University as the best university in the province, there is naturally no shortage of Ling Fei's fellow villagers inside.
His mother is very popular, from the other students there to hear his news, of course, is also easy to catch.
It's just that the girl named'Qianqian' is really hurtful!
A somewhat vague face flashed in Ling Fei's mind.
"Ling Fei, the two of us are not suitable. You can't give me what I want. Let's break up."
With a sigh and rubbing his head, Ling Fei couldn't help but said:
"Mom, I broke up with her."
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and immediately, a fierce roar broke out.
""I. Grass. Ny. Shit. Fuck. Oh. B... The...., is there any mistake? She dare to dump my son. Who does she think she is? My son is a tall man, rich in learning, and good-looking... Why did she dump my son?"
"uh…."
Ling Fei felt his head hurt even more, so he quickly prevarication and forcibly hung up the phone.
"Oh! I guess my mother will not be able to sleep well these few days."
Shaking his head and throwing out the messy thoughts in his mind, Ling Fei realized that he had come to a park.
It was around eight o'clock at this time, and there were a lot of people in the park. There are couples, there are square dancing, and there are hawkers who set up street stalls.
Ling Fei didn't want to blend into the noisy environment, and walked into a shadowy grass.
I wanted to be quiet, but accidentally discovered that there was an old man wearing a gray coat doing Tai Chi in this scene.
The old man obviously also noticed Ling Fei. With the audience, he seemed to have a hint of ostentation. He used two more points of effort between moves and moves.
Ling Fei was startled, shook his head with a wry smile, walked to the side of the pond and sat down quietly.
The old man couldn't help frowning and said:
What’s with the Smile, Kid? Is it my old man’s Tai Chi that you don’t Like?”
Ling Fei glanced back at him, obviously didn't expect the old man to talk to him.
“It’s all right.”
“All right? !”
The old man was obviously not satisfied with this answer, came to Ling Fei's side, and said:
"In this case, I would like to ask for some advice. I don't know what the top Taijiquan looks like in the eyes of the little brother!"
Ling Fei couldn't help feeling so funny.
“I don’t know Kung Fu. You’re wasting your breath by asking me.”
The old man smiled and said:
“I don’t know about that,”he said. “Just now, I had just put on a little effort, and you were absolutely stunned. You could see it. If you have this kind of insight, you can definitely say something.”