She turned bad

Chapter 132
Every day, Yan Chengmo watched every move of Tang Yiling next door in the living room on the second floor of her home. After Zhang Miao came back to stand guard this time, every time she saw Yan Chengmo peeking at Tang Yiling, she would deliberately step aside and try her best. Not blocking Tang Yiling's line of sight.

"Ling'er's resignation means that Ling'er is single." The old man said behind Yan Chengmo, waking up Yan Chengmo who was staring out the window in a daze.

By the window of the living room on the second floor, the grandfather and grandson looked at Tang Yiling, the daughter next door, early in the morning. The light from the balcony of the living room was blocked, and the living room instantly became a little dark.

"Grandpa, aren't you watering the vegetables today?" Yan Chengmo looked away from Tang Yiling next door, turned to look at the white-haired grandpa, and saw how energetic Tang Yiling's eyes were!

"Let me see my future granddaughter-in-law, why are you so nervous!" the old man said, hitting Yan Chengmo's head with his cane.

Yan Chengmo shrank his neck and scratched his forehead: "Grandpa, if you hit me again, you will really be beaten stupid..."

"Aren't you just stupid, don't chase after with a good spirit, blind!" As the old man said, his forgiving and kind face changed into an angry one, and he yelled at Yan Chengmo: "Get food for grandpa! "

"..." Yan Chengmo happened to see Tang Yiling come out to swing on the lawn, and his eyes were staring at him. Now that the old man asked him to get food, it wouldn't spoil the scenery.

"What are you looking at? Peeking all day long without chasing after her, and seeing other girls won't fall into your arms!" The old man was so angry that Yan Chengmo turned around and went downstairs to get him something to eat.

Where is there a peep?In the past, the food delivery people next door also drove out, okay?

The old man took the crutches and said fiercely that Cheng Mo asked him to cook well, but the old man himself walked up to the bronze iron gate and called Ling'er.

"Ling'er..." The old man was swinging on the swing with a smile on his face.

Then Tang Yiling came out to greet the old man: "Grandpa, come in and sit down."

Tang Yiling asked the butler to open the iron gate, but the old man was still on the bronze iron gate next door, asking Tang Yiling to come over and whisper.

After working for a long time, Tang Yiling was fooled by his grandfather into going to have breakfast.

"Dinner is ready." Yan Chengmo brought out two breakfasts, placed them neatly on the table, and said to the grandfather who came in that the meal was ready.

Afterwards, grandpa asked Tang Yiling to sit down to eat, and Yan Chengmo thought about getting another breakfast, but when grandpa got up with a cane, Yan Chengmo could only sit down and eat breakfast obediently.

It's not that Yan Chengmo didn't dare to sit down, it's just that he thought his grandfather would have breakfast together, but he didn't expect his grandfather to be so energetic and worry about his affairs.

"What's the matter, grandpa said you made breakfast for me specially..." Tang Yiling spoke slowly, and looked up at Yan Chengmo who was in a daze and didn't eat noodles.

"thank you."

"Thank you?" Yan Chengmo seemed to be waiting for this sentence. After asking her how to thank her, Yan Chengmo smiled and looked at Tang Yiling's flushed face.

"······" Tang Yiling stopped the bowl of noodles in his hand, sucked in the noodles with his mouth, chewed slowly, and his eyes stayed on Yan Chengmo's face.

"I'll tell grandpa to go." Tang Yiling put down his chopsticks in an instant, and looked at Yan Chengmo with a fierce look. As soon as Yan Chengmo heard that his grandfather begged for mercy, let Tang Yiling eat noodles alive.

"I'm just kidding, I think you're in a hurry." Yan Chengmo quickly picked up the chopsticks and lowered his head to eat the noodles.

snort!
Tang Yiling is not afraid of Yan Chengmo, but she seems to be aware that something is wrong with Yan Chengmo. During this time, Yan Chengmo always ran to her villa three times with the excuse of looking for his brother. He went there with breakfast in hand, saying that he was looking for his brother, but always after breakfast, Yan Chengmo said that he forgot what it was, and we will talk about it next time.

The two ate beef noodles in silence.

The old man who was so anxious to eavesdrop on the escalator on the second floor, Chengmo is a silly boy, what are you asking for, is it good to talk about love?

While Tang Yiling was concentrating on eating the noodles, Yan Chengmo on the opposite side had already finished eating a bowl of noodles. The fingers of his right hand were secretly placed on his thigh and bouncing quickly. lip······
Yan Chengmo pressed his lips tightly, God knows what he was thinking.

"I'm going back first..." Tang Yiling wiped the juice on his lips with a tissue while looking at Yan Chengmo, Yan Chengmo nodded unintentionally, and then realized that Tang Yiling was leaving, he Then he stammered anxiously, "Are you full?"

"Ah."

"Eat another bowl, you won't be full after just one bowl." Yan Chengmo took Tang Yiling's big name and went to the kitchen to put on some noodles again.

The anxious old man by the side of the escalator was relieved, this kid finally made his move.

The old man sat down on the sofa on the second floor with peace of mind and had a rest.

"I'm really full, you don't need to serve me noodles anymore." Tang Yiling told the kitchen, if she was in ancient times, she would really be able to eat three or four bowls of these noodles.

"You also ate so little in ancient times?" Yan Chengmo asked, this question happened to be Tang Yiling's thought just now, which made Tang Yiling a little surprised, he heard what I was thinking?
"No, my stomach was much bigger than this original host in ancient times."

"Original host." Yan Chengmo nodded and said to himself, put down the bowl in his hand, simply picked up the transparent glass, took out honey preserves, and brought her a glass of honey water. Just now, his head was blank, so he just said to get her honey water.

"Who else knows?" Yan Chengmo looked at her and asked as he poured candied fruit into the glass. She lowered her head and shook her head slowly.

"I'm the only one who knows?" Yan Chengmo stopped the candied fruit in his hand, held his breath, looked at her and nodded, then continued to work, pretending to be okay.

The corner of Yan Chengmo's mouth suddenly turned up, it turned out that only he knew!

only!

"I'm your only one."

Tang Yiling was in a daze, and asked Yan Chengmo what did he just say?
"Now that you're free from marriage, you can do whatever you want, you're free, right?" Yan Chengmo's index finger on the glass trembled a little.

"First help you figure out what's going on with Lao Liu's handicrafts, and I'll walk around to see the modern scenery." Tang Yiling said with a smile on his face, "You can't get rid of marriage without your help." Help. Now I also want to fulfill my promise to help you one last time, clear up some things, and I can go."

Yan Chengmo sighed: "What else can I do? Didn't you say that the pipe I gave you last time was meaningless? I threw it in the trash can."

Hey!
Tang Yiling gently covered her lips with her hand, almost slipping the tongue.

Yan Chengmo saw that Tang Yiling's slender fingers were loosened, and her cherry red lips were lightly pursed. He thought she was thirsty, so he filled a glass full of honey water and handed it to Tang Yiling's hand.

Tang Yiling took the glass, and accidentally touched the back of his protruding hand with his fingertips, and she immediately bounced away warmly. He seemed to know, and stared at her blushing and heartbeating eyes with hooligan eyes. appearance.

"Why are you blushing?" He pretended not to know and asked her.

(End of this chapter)