Living with a Teacher: The Merry Student

"You don't have to worry about this! Our Sino-Ocean Group also has an office in Youzhou. I have already prepared the car! You go back first, and I will be there soon!" Ling Guanhua said with a soft snort.

Zhuo Yifan so-called shrugged his shoulders, thinking that this would be better, and it would save him trouble.

"Father, won't you ride in the same car with us?" Ling Xintong asked a little strangely.

"You go back in his car! Let your brother accompany me! I have something to ask him!" Ling Guanhua glanced at Ling Shaoyu who was feeling anxious and said.

Ling Shaoyu's cold sweat immediately flowed down.I said in my heart that this is a complete joke!If he didn't keep an eye on his sister, the old man wouldn't put all the blame on himself, right? [

"Oh!" Ling Xintong let go of Ling Guanhua reluctantly, and then walked to Zhuo Yifan's side.

Zhuo Yifan winked at Ling Shaoyu, which meant to let Ling Shaoyu talk about luxury in front of the old man!Forget about the depression in Ling Shaoyu's heart!I said in my heart that I am now a mud bodhisattva and I can't protect myself when I cross the river!You still wish for luck!

Zhuo Yifan brought Ling Xintong to his car.Only then did they realize that Ling Guanhua and the others had arrived at the other end of the parking lot.There are already five black Audis waiting there, and they are here to pick up Ling Guanhua!

"What does your father want to tell your brother?" Zhuo Yifan asked a little uncertainly.

"How do I know? It's probably about the relationship between me and you!" Ling Xintong complained coquettishly while her heart was pounding.

"Never mind him. Anyway, it's already like this, you're mine now! What's that saying? By the way, the raw rice has already been cooked. Is your father still going to ask me to return it?" Zhuo Yi Fan said sternly.

"What return? What do you think of me?" Ling Xintong stretched out his small hand and twisted Zhuo Yifan's waist, and said coquettishly.

"Hey! Don't do it! My wife is wrong, you want to murder your husband? It doesn't matter if you want to kill me, but seeing you as a widow makes me feel bad!" Zhuo Yifan felt a tightness in his waist and begged for mercy said.

This is not begging for mercy, it is simply taking advantage.Ling Xintong rolled his eyes several times, and didn't want to chat with this Lai anymore, so he opened the car door and sat in the co-pilot.

Zhuo Yifan gave a resentful dry laugh, and then followed him into the car.

Zhuo Yifan took the lead, and five black Audis followed his car and drove towards his villa.

In the car, Zhuo Yifan had already greeted Wang Yan'er and the others, saying that Ling Xintong's father was going to be a guest at the villa, but he didn't say anything else.How could Wang Yan'er not understand what Zhuo Yifan meant?That's to let a few of you pay attention, so as not to embarrass Zhuo Yifan!

"Why don't you let Sister Yan'er and the others go home? You can't hide these things from Dad. This is called deception!" Ling Xintong complained a little puzzled.

"When did you hear that I wouldn't let them go home?" Zhuo Yifan asked innocently.

"Then why are you telling them this?" Ling Xintong asked in surprise.

"I'm telling them to get ready so they won't be caught off guard!" Zhuo Yifan explained with some gloom.

"So that's the case! Then how are you going to explain to my father later?" Ling Xintong asked with a heartbeat.This is what she cares most about.I have completely become Zhuo Yifan's woman, if my father asks me to leave Zhuo Yifan, what will I do?

Thinking that he might have to be separated from Zhuo Yifan, Ling Xintong felt relieved and became nervous, his face was full of uneasiness and sorrow.