Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1197 Xihuang is back 1
"Thank you." Han Ling said softly.

Seeing that she finally ate, Ling Yiyong heaved a sigh of relief.

After dinner, Han Ling went upstairs to see Ling Weifeng again.

Ling Yiyong wanted to clean up the dishes, but Wang Jiaohua hurried over to stop him.

Then I cleaned up by myself.

Seeing that Ling Yiyong was very embarrassed.

Obviously she is Ling Weifeng's friend, but now they have made it like they treat her like a nanny, asking the little girl to do everything.

Regarding Wang Jiaohua, he actually didn't know much about her, he only knew that she was a popular singer who spoke for the girl Huaichun for the Ling Group.

The endorsement matter has always been negotiated by Ling Weifeng, so he has never contacted this spokesperson.

He is a child who can endure hardship.

Wang Jiaohua didn't think too much about it, she was used to living a hard life since she was a child, so it's not worth mentioning to do this kind of tutoring.

In addition, the other party is Ling Weifeng's parents, so she naturally has to take good care of them.

The atmosphere tonight is very heavy.

Depressed to suffocating.

Han Ling stayed by Ling Weifeng's bed the whole time, refusing to leave.

In the middle of the night, my weak body finally couldn't hold on anymore, and I collapsed on the bedside from exhaustion.

Ling Yiyong was so distressed that he carried her out.

This villa is not the one they lived in before, but connected.

Ling Weifeng did not tell them her real address until her girl's identity was revealed.

Perhaps it was because Emperor Xi Gu didn't want anyone to disturb their two-person world, so many rooms were empty.

There is no bed, and no room is prepared.

Fortunately, the sofa in the living room is a bed type, which is equivalent to a small bed.

So he carried Han Ling downstairs to sleep.

He sat on the sidelines and watched.

Wang Jiaohua went to look for quilts, only to find that Prince Xi Gu and Ling Weifeng had prepared more than a dozen quilts, bed sheets, and pillow covers.

There are also many sofa covers.

Dedicate a room to stocking these supplies.

The corners of her eyes twitched. What are you doing to prepare so many quilts? Is it possible that the quilts need to be changed frequently?

It shouldn't be, bedding is generally not easy to get dirty...

wait, dirty?
Although she knew the sad and heavy atmosphere, she shouldn't think wrongly, but she still thought of some kind of picture that was not suitable for children.

Thinking that all the sofas in this villa are bed-style, very wide and big ones, she blushed even more.

This young couple is really...

This night is destined to be unstable.

Ling Weifeng fell into a drowsy sleep, and woke up several times in the middle of the night, but they were always half asleep, a bit like a nightmare.

Not fully awake at all, but her eyes were open again.

Wang Jiaohua was startled.

There should be no problem.

It wasn't until four o'clock in the morning that I finally fell asleep peacefully.

She kept watch until midnight, and Wang Jiaohua couldn't bear it any longer, and fell asleep lying on the bedside.

Han Ling also slept very restlessly, crying and saying sorry all the time.

Several times, I was awakened by my own nightmare.

Ling Yiyong guarded the whole night until dawn, and he didn't sleep.

He thought about it a lot, and felt that the half of his life had been absurd.

Both his wife and daughter hate him, what a failure he is in life!
I don't know whether the child is a boy or a girl, and my daughter is married, but I don't know it from him.

Perhaps in Ling Weifeng's heart, he didn't regard him as a father at all, otherwise why would he keep everything from him.

He is her father, shouldn't he be the person she should trust and rely on most in this world.

But why, he became the person she least trusted.

There are mixed feelings in my heart.

Just as he was recalling the past, the door suddenly opened, and a most unlikely person appeared at this time.

(End of this chapter)