Cute wife is too delicious: President, please restrain

Originally, Ning Qiao's attitude these days made him very dissatisfied. At this time, she was so angry that she immediately raised her hands in anger.

"You dare to hit me!" Ning Qiaoqiao's eyes were sharp suddenly, and his body stood motionless and didn't hide.

Don't say Donglan Ling is holding fire. She's still breathing in her heart!

Today, if Donglan Ling dared to slap him down, she would definitely let him go!

"Ah Ling!" Donglanqing stretched out his hand to stop donglanling's hand, smiled and said, "well, well, don't say two words. My father is still ill. What are you doing!"

Then he looked at Ning Qiaoqiao: "Qiao Qiao, your uncle Ling is so anxious because of his father's illness. He doesn't choose his words. Don't take it to heart."

Then he winked at the East Lan Ling again.

Donglan Ling's face flashed a touch of discomfort. Due to Donglan Qing's attitude, he forbeared and didn't say anything.

Ning Qiaoqiao sneered and said, is he unscrupulous or pretending to be crazy? I'm afraid only Dong Lanling knows!

"Young lady and Mr. Ling should stop arguing. In case there is a noise to let the owner hear it, I'm afraid it will annoy the owner. The owner asked the young lady to go up. Come with me." Uncle Fu said, then looked at Xiang Donglan Ling and said respectfully, "Mr. Ling, I've been taking care of the owner. If he has anything, I'll inform you at the first time."

"Please tell your father I'm back and let him have a good rest." Donglan Ling frowned.

"OK, I will certainly convey it to the owner." Uncle Fu nodded and looked at Ning Qiao: "young lady, please follow me."

"OK." Ning Qiao nodded and raised his feet to go upstairs.

"Why did father ask her to go up again?" At this time, there was a voice of Donglan Ling's displeasure.

Ning Qiao stopped, turned his head and looked at Dong Lan Ling faintly: "Grandpa asked me to go up. Does uncle Ling think there is a problem?"

"Oh..." Donglan Ling sneered, glanced at Uncle Fu directly, and said with an unhappy face: "Uncle Fu, what does Father mean? Every time I ask mi'er to accompany him. Aren't we the sons of Donglan family? It is said that the father is seriously ill, but none of us sons is around him. What face will we have in the future? "

Donglan Ling said very clearly, son - that is to say, he ruled out Donglan Jin's identity.

In the corner next to him, Donglan looked at him calmly. A cold look of disdain flashed in his eyes and didn't speak.

"Mr. Ling, I just conveyed the master's orders. If Mr. Ling hadn't come back suddenly just now, the young lady would have gone upstairs with me now. After such a long delay, I'd better not delay any more. I can't afford to wait in case the master is in a hurry."

Although uncle Fu said it calmly, the mention of donglancang inside and outside meant pressure.

He is the old man around Donglan Cang. These gentlemen of Donglan family also want to give him some face.

"Young lady, please."

Seeing that everyone stopped talking, uncle Fu said respectfully.

Ningqiao said nothing and walked upstairs.

"Young lady, you just talked to Mr. Ling like that. You offended him. I'm afraid it'll be difficult in the future."

Walking up the stairs, uncle Fu frowned and worried.

Ning Qiao smiled: "don't I offend him and it will be better to listen to him?"

"Alas, young lady, you must be careful." Uncle Fu said.

"Well, uncle Fu, don't worry, I know."

Ningqiao nodded.

Walking into the room, seeing Dong Lancang awake, Ning Qiao hurried over: "Grandpa, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." East LAN Cang smiled at her.

Ning Qiaoqiao walked over and sat down by the bed and said, "Grandpa, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?"

"Why do you ask me if I'm hungry every time you come? Am I a food in your eyes?" Donglancang joked with her.

Just looking at him like this, Ning Qiao couldn't laugh. He bit his lips and said, "I'm worried about you."

Because donglancang always sleeps, his diet has changed these two days. He can only eat some when he wakes up.

"I'm not hungry." East LAN Cang smiled at her and turned his head to look out of the window: "did the heavy rain still not stop?"

"Lord, according to the weather forecast, it will rain for at least three or four days."

"Well, I wanted to go outside to bask in the sun, but now it doesn't work." East LAN Cang took back his sight and complained to Ning Qiao like a child: "I'm bored in my bedroom every day."

Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and said with a smile, "when the weather clears up, I'll accompany you outside. You haven't fed the fish for a long time. They must miss you."

"OK." East LAN Cang nodded and then asked, "is Yu shaomo back?"

Ning Qiao was shocked: "not yet, but it should be fast."

"Haven't you come back yet? It's been a few days. Why is his efficiency so slow! "

Donglan Cang frowned and was a little unhappy.

"It must take some time for him to change the waterway when he comes back by plane, but the calculation time should be about the same. By the way, Grandpa, your uncle has come back. Do you want to see him?"

Ningqiao said.

"He's back?" East LAN Cang thought for a moment and said, "go and ask him to come up. It's just that I have some business to ask him."

"But the doctor won't let you worry about these things. Grandpa, have you forgotten the doctor's advice?"

Hearing that Donglan Cang wanted to see Donglan Ling for business, Ning Qiao immediately frowned.

"I just asked him how the result was. It's not a big deal. Go and call him up."

East LAN Cang smiled lightly.

Ning Qiaoqiao looked at him, but it was not good to disagree with him at this time. He had to turn and say to Uncle Fu, "Uncle Fu, please ask Uncle to come up."

"Yes."

Uncle Fu hurried downstairs at once.

Downstairs.

I heard that Donglan Cang wanted to see Donglan Ling. Several people in Donglan family were in an uproar, but they didn't say anything.

Donglan Ling followed Uncle Fu upstairs and soon came to the bedroom. When he saw Donglan Cang, he frowned and worried in his eyes: "father..."

"Have you done everything I asked you to do?" East LAN Cang's voice was a little tired.

"Father, don't worry. It's all done." Donglan Ling respectful tunnel.

"That's good."

Donglan Cang waved his hand.

Downstairs, guest room.

Donglan Ling sat on the sofa, frowned and said, "second brother, what do you mean by father?"

"What can it mean?"

Donglanqing stood in front of the window with a negative hand and looked at the heavy rain with a faint tone.

Donglan Ling frowned: "haven't you seen it yet? Looking for her son has been going to see her father alone for so many days. When the fourth came back today, her father summoned the fourth after she went up for a while. Don't you think it's a little fishy? "