Metropolitan Super Deity

After throwing the token, the old man walked away.

As a master, everyone will not be too inked.

Ling Fei touched the black dragon token in his hand, thoughtfully. For a moment, he put the token in his pocket, flashed himself, and returned to the toilet.

Coming out of the toilet and coming to the hall, my mother was still sitting in the hall.

After returning to Yanjing for more than 20 years, she seemed to be at a loss and out of tune with the surrounding pattern.

Ling Fei walked to her and said with a smile:

"Mom, why are you in a daze? Has the Long family sent someone here?"

A look of loneliness flashed across Long Ling'er's face.

"Your uncle and they are all busy, let's take a taxi and go there by ourselves."

Ling Fei took the loss of his mother's eyes into his eyes, narrowing his eyes slightly.

Although the Long Family is a third-rate family, it can also be regarded as a top-notch family in other places. Sending a person to pick it up is just a trivial matter!

But even so, the Long Family didn't send anyone, it was really too much!

"Since they won't come, then we don't need to go there. The Yanjing imperial city is full of scenery. Let's have fun for a few days before going to Long's house."

"No way!"

Ling Mu immediately refused.

"That's your grandfather's house, we are like this, how do you let mom behave in the future?"

Ling Fei couldn't help sighing. Mother just cared too much about the Long Family. If it were him, Ling Fei, she would have come to the door long ago and beat the group of guys to let them know how to write the word ‘fear’.

"In that case, let's go by taxi."

"it is good."

Ling Mu was carrying the suitcase, and what was in it were all gifts prepared by Mu Qingcheng. There are tonics such as ginseng and deer antler, as well as some jade jewelry.

Mother Ling wouldn't take these things to Ling Fei. The ghost knew that this kid had a violent temper, would he throw them all away?

The two of them took a taxi and wandered around the huge city of Yanjing for a long time before they came to a villa area where the mountains and rivers depended on each other.

The villas here are very well-spaced and are built by the mountains and rivers. The comfort and environment are very elegant. It can be seen that the value of Yanjing City is also very expensive.

The third-rate families in Yanjing are basically able to live in such villas.

The taxi came to the outskirts of the villa area and slowly stopped on the side of the road. The driver smiled and said:

"Excuse me, you two, taxis are not allowed in the front. I can only stop here. You can walk the rest of the way by yourself."

"Ok."

Ling Fei paid for the car, took his mother, and walked inward along the concrete avenue.

The villas in this community are too far apart. Between the two houses, they are almost two kilometers away. Ling Fei followed his mother, walked through three houses, and came to the fourth house. Only when he finally came to Long's house.

Looking at the words Long Mansion on the door of the room, Ling Mu's eyes trembled with excitement.

At this moment, an old man with a sixtieth birthday came out of the gate. He saw Ling Mu, and he was startled, and immediately his eyes were misted with mist.

"Big...Miss, are you the eldest?"

Long Ling'er was also a little choked.

"Zhong... Uncle Zhong?"

Uncle Zhong's body shook, and he quickly bowed to Long Ling'er to greet him.

"Miss, you are finally back."

Long Linger immediately stepped forward to help Uncle Zhong.

"Uncle Zhong, you are a lot of age, so don't care about these rituals."

Uncle Zhong smiled and stood up straight, while beating his waist, he smiled like a child:

"I want what I want. Miss, old man, I can see you back in my lifetime. It is my good fortune. I am still worried that I will not see you in this life?"

"Uncle Zhong, please don't say that. Thanks to your care for my parents over the years. Are they... okay?"

"Okay! It's all fine. Master, if they knew you were back, they would be happy from ear to ear."

Long Ling'er also broke into a smile, and then she immediately pulled Ling Fei forward and introduced:

"Uncle Zhong, this is my son, Ling Fei. Xiao Fei, this is Uncle Zhong, watching me grow up."

Ling Fei nodded and smiled lightly at Uncle Zhong:

"Hello, Uncle Zhong, I often heard my mother think of you when I was young!"

The smile on Uncle Zhong's face was even brighter.

"The young master looks so handsome and speaks politely. He looks like a dragon among people, and he deserves to be the son of a young lady."

Long Ling'er was a little complacent.

Ling Fei can be said to be the greatest pride of her life.

Only Ling Fei's face was not shocked by honor or disgrace, and his indifferent handling made Uncle Zhong appreciate it more and nodded in satisfaction.

At this age, it is rare to have such a temperament.

"By the way, hurry up, come in. The weather outside is strangely cold. The master and wife just came back from worshiping the Buddha. It may be the appearance of a Bodhisattva, hahaha..."

"it is good."

Long Ling'er agreed, personally stepped forward to support Uncle Zhong, and then gave Ling Fei a wink, obviously asking Ling Fei to carry the box.

Although Ling Fei was a little reluctant, he was still obedient. He didn't want to play his temper here and make his mother upset.

Just as the three of them turned around and were about to enter the villa, suddenly there was a violent roar from a distance.

With the roar, what caught your eye was a Ferrari Portofino. Although it was Ferrari's lowest entry-level model, it would cost three or four million to get on the road when it came to China.

When the car came to Long's house, it flicked and stopped at the door.

In the car was a young man in his twenties who was about the same age as Ling Fei.

He lowered the car window, took off his sunglasses, looked down at Long Ling'er, mother and son, and couldn't help asking:

"Uncle Zhong, who are these two people? How can they bring them home when they are dressed so poorly? Don't mess up the house!"

Uncle Zhong's face immediately said gravely:

"Young Master, this is your aunt, the eldest lady of our Long Family! She brought her son back today to take a look. You must not be so rude."

Uncle Zhong's position in the Long Family seems to be not small, and he dared to preach to the younger generation of the Long Family. It's just that this little young master obviously doesn't take his style.

"What aunt? I don't have such a poor aunt. Don't let her enter our Long's house. If it gets dirty, clean it!"

After speaking, he stepped on the gas pedal ~www.readwn.com~ Ferrari drove into the villa's underground garage quickly. Hang the three of them in place.

Long Ling'er's face was a bit ugly, Ling Fei's eyes narrowed slightly, she didn't know what she was thinking. Only Uncle Zhong couldn't help but persuade:

"Miss, don't want to be angry. This is the kid from the second young master's family. Because he is the only child, he is the youngest in the family, so the old lady usually spoils more and is a little spoiled. He is usually at home.

Long Ling'er's expression was a little relieved.

"It turned out to be the only child of my second brother. When I left home, he hadn't been born yet. He is so old now. Time flies!"

"Yes! Twenty-three years have passed in a flash. Let's go, Miss, let's go in quickly."

One watch, two more watch waiting for me to eat something to write. The Chinese New Year is approaching recently, and I have to earn some money to celebrate the New Year. You should not urge too hard when you read free books. Please forgive me.

(End of this chapter)

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