Long time no see, ex-wife!

Chapter 97

Just now, it was just a small revenge by myself. After the revenge is over, there is nothing but emptiness in her heart. How can she be in the mood to go to a midnight show with them?

Fang Linchen leaned over, and Ya Ling was almost face to face, and the secretly flowing warm breath made Ya Ling try her best to control her breathing.

"The nose will grow longer."

I thought he would get up soon, but suddenly heard such an inexplicable sentence from him.

"Huh? What... long?"

He touched his nose subconsciously, with a puzzled look on his face.

Fang Linchen had already fastened her seat belt while she was distracted, and happened to look up at her at this moment, and a trace of unnaturalness flashed across Ping Ming's cold and clear eyes.

"Dad is right, those who lie will have longer noses."

Lele sat on Yaling's seat, poking his head and explaining triumphantly.

So this is ah.

Ugh!
She thought it was something very important, but after looking at his serious expression, she fiddled with it for a long time, but he was telling a fairy tale.

With such a serious expression, the unnatural glances in his eyes...

Ya Ling felt a little like to laugh, this interesting man, with a cold personality, wanted to say something to comfort others, it was obvious that he was not a very talkative man, such a stiff comfort, such a small dissatisfaction Being at ease actually makes people feel a little heartwarming.

Ya Ling squinted at Fang Linchen who hurriedly backed away and walked to the driver's seat. He always felt a trace of embarrassment on his face, and even his ears seemed to be slightly red.

With a jump in his heart, Yaling turned his head away.

The car started quickly, and Yaling took one last look at the figure in the rear mirror and looked away.

"Okay, if you're not afraid of trouble with me, a disabled person, let's go to the midnight show together."

Looking out of the window after saying this sentence, Yaling didn't look at Fang Linchen's expression. Yaling only turned to the back seat of the car and asked with a smile, "What does Lele want to see?"

Ya Ling knew that her smile would not look good, but she would work hard, just like in the days to come, there will be a long period of time when she will work hard to prop up a sky for herself, maybe not high, but nothing else Other methods.

"Lele wants to watch ghost movies, the scary ones."

Lele smiled, rolled her eyes, counted her fingers and said.

"No."

Fang Linchen refused.

"Little scary?"

Lele tried to lower some requirements.

"No."

There is still no discussion on the refusal.

"Just a little scared?"

Lele already wrinkled her face.

"No."

Fang Linchen hammered the final word for the last time.

"Mom, dad is good or bad."

Ya Ling rubbed her temples, feeling a headache because of this strange way of getting along with each other. Does this man really not know that children need to be coaxed slowly?

"Well, Lele, I was playing a game just now, don't call me mom now, can I call you sister or aunt? This time dad is right, children should watch less movies like that, they will do it at night nightmarish."

He said with an ugly grimace: "It's scarier than this, it will grab your pigtails in your dreams, it will snatch your doll, and it will take away all the snacks you secretly put away... How about another film?"

Fang Linchen was a little speechless, looking at the two through the car mirror, hesitating whether to comfort his precious little daughter.

"No, mother doesn't like Lele, mother only likes father, Lele is angry."

Ya Ling was dying of a headache, and she couldn't live with her own crimes. How can she change the name of this mother!
"Mr. Fang... Lele will listen to you better, so you can correct her habit."

"She should listen to you better."

"You are her father."

"Then you can ask her."

"I'm going to call mom, I'm going to go!"

"..."

Well, let you do whatever you want for another night.

Because it is not a special festival or weekend holiday, there are very few people watching the midnight show in twos and threes, and the three tickets are easy to buy. After Ya Ling took Fang Linchen's ticket, he saw where they were. It is a luxurious private room, and I can't help but scream waste.

Lele snatched the name of the ticket to see the movie, then pouted and shook Yaling's arm to pretend to be pitiful.

Ya Ling also looked down at the list of movies, and was taken aback. Most of them were romantic movies, or the kind that were very literary and artistic, and those that had to be watched quietly. Even she couldn't enjoy them, let alone what love is. Lele who doesn't understand.

"Do you want to change it? I remember this theater said that you can choose your own movies. I'll go and change a few comedies."

"There's only this one. I've already asked. You and Lele go in first. I'll go shopping and I'll be back."

Ya Ling entered the private room suspiciously, and when he opened the door, he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

This... is too small, right? !

Has this kind of small private room for three or four people also emerged in movie theaters?Isn't the smallest one also has more than 20 seats?At the beginning, I thought that even though it was a midnight show, there would definitely be other people watching it together, so I reluctantly agreed to come over. Now this situation...

Do you really want to stay longer?

"Mom, why don't you come in, wow, it's so soft, come here quickly, mom!"

Ya Ling's body was stiff, and she couldn't take another step forward, and it was still too late to turn around now.

"Why don't you go in?"

Ya Ling had a bitter face, it seemed that it was too late.

(End of this chapter)