Although Ling Feiyang said so, his heart was full of a desire to understand her.
Sumino did not speak, and did not know that she had been carried into the car by Ling Feiyang. She just felt that her body had just been vacated, but immediately felt that there was a very safe picture in his dream, so she did not have it. Fear or worry.
"Don't marry me, you can do anything you want me to do, please don't marry me, don't..." Mino's hand kept waving, even hitting Ling Feiyang, she didn't know.
Ling Feiyang held her hand tightly: "Don't worry, I won't let this happen."
After comforting Sumino, Ling Feiyang got in the car and drove to his home.
Soon, he took Sumino and drove into the Zhuo's villa.
His father was Zhuo Qimo, and his mother was Ling Luoyi who was wanted everywhere by Zhuo Qimo. Therefore, Ling Feiyang followed his mother's surname and never changed it back.
Ling Feiyang hugged Sumino and went inside. When people saw Mino, they were shocked: "Master, you are..."
Ling Feiyang didn't explain, but just said indifferently: "Go and prepare a room for Miss Su to live in."
After listening to his words, the servant did not speak much.
But Ling Luoyi, who had been waiting for him to return home, saw her son holding a girl in her arms. She couldn't help frowning, "Flying, what's the matter? You came back in the middle of the night and I didn't even say about you. You actually took a girl with you. The child is back."
"Hush! Mom, don't wake her up, she finally fell asleep." Ling Feiyang still did not explain, speaking softly, for fear of waking Sumino.
"Is your girlfriend?" Ling Luoyi couldn't help asking. In her impression, his son was like his father, just like an indifferent man. How could he suddenly bring a girl back.
"No, Mom, don't ask so much, she is just a school girl of mine."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Ling Luoyi's eyes. His son was almost 20 years old, and he hadn't even had a girlfriend. Sometimes he really wondered if something was wrong with him.
Soon, Ling Feiyang put Sumino on the bed^, gently covered her with a quilt, then walked out of the room gently, closed the door and walked towards the living room, he knew his mother There must be something to ask him, so he also consciously explained it.
Sure enough, when he arrived in the living room, Ling Luoyi was still sitting there waiting for him.
Ling Feiyang just smiled and walked over: "Mom, why don't you sleep so late?"
"Wait for you, don't look at what time it is now. How can I feel relieved if you haven't come back?" Ling Luoyi smiled faintly and stroked Ling Feiyang's head.
Ling Feiyang was helpless: "Mom, I've grown up so much and know how to take care of myself, so don't worry about me all day."
"Feiyang, you are very relaxed. You also know that you have grown up. Boys who are the same age as you already have girlfriends, and some are even married. But you, even girlfriends are now I haven't handed in one, can you make me feel at ease with you?" Ling Luoyi said meaningfully.
"Mom, didn't you and Dad were in their 30s when you got married? I don't want to have a girlfriend so early. Besides, I'm not even 20 years old now, okay?"
It's not that he doesn't want to find a girlfriend, but he has never met him in the opposite direction, so he can't make do with it, right