Metropolitan Super Deity

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Fei woke up from meditation, and the voice of his mother talking with Mu Qingcheng came from the living room.

Ling Fei rubbed his neck, jumped off the bed, opened the door and prepared to go downstairs.

As he walked through the bathroom, Ling Fei had a keen sense of hearing and heard the sound of weeping inside.

He couldn't help but frown slightly and opened the door. Ling Xiaoqing's small figure was sitting on the toilet sobbing.

Seeing Ling Fei coming in, she immediately stood up a little flustered and wiped her tears with her sleeve.

Ling Fei squatted down and touched her little head.

"Xiaoqing, why are you crying?"

Ling Xiaoqing lowered his head, rubbed the corners of his clothes with his hands, and refused to speak.

"Did your mother beat you?"

"No."

Ling Xiaoqing shook his head like a rattle.

"Who is bullying you? You tell your brother, and your brother will avenge you."

Ling Xiaoqing looked up like a thief, glanced at Ling Fei secretly, and said:

"You can not help me."

Ling Fei chuckled.

"You didn't say, how do you know that I can't help you? Tell me, I promise to help you get revenge."

Ling Xiaoqing pouted her small mouth, and then reluctantly spoke:

"It's Brother Ling Fei."

"Ah? Did I provoke you?"

Ling Fei was speechless.

"You didn't bully me, but you bullied my mother. My mother went to deliver yogurt to my brother, but my brother refused, so my mother was very sad."

Ling Fei was startled, frowning.

"This is a matter between adults, you are still young, you don't understand."

"No, I know, I know all of them!"

Ling Xiaoqing looked at Ling Fei stubbornly.

"I know that my mother has always liked her brother. She would say her brother's name in her dreams every night, and she would look at his brother's photos on her phone every day! Mom's phone doesn't even have Xiaoqing's photos."

Ling Fei was dumb, not knowing how to answer Ling Xiaoqing.

Ling Xiaoqing reached out and grabbed Ling Fei's hand and shook Ling Fei's arm like a baby.

"Brother Ling Fei, can you be my father? My mother really likes you. She is thinking of you every day. Xiao Qing looks very distressed."

Ling Fei stood up and let go of Ling Xiaoqing's hand.

"I respect your mother very much. She is four years older than me, but she always protects me and thinks of me, but it is precisely because I respect her that I cannot like her. The identity between us does not allow us to have any Thoughts you shouldn’t have. You are still young and you don’t understand. Don’t say anything like this in the future."

After speaking, Ling Fei turned and left, leaving Ling Xiaoqing behind, biting his thin lips, tears swirling in his eyes.

Walking out of the bathroom, at the end of the corridor, Ling Yue's door opened just right. The two of them were at both ends of the corridor, looking at each other, and then stopped talking.

Ling Yue's eye circles were slightly red, and it seemed that it hadn't been long since crying, which made people feel a little distressed.

But Ling Fei knew that he shouldn't have any mercy and shouldn't give her any thoughts.

"Don't keep your eyes on me, it's useless, there will be no results."

He turned around and went downstairs without paying attention to Ling Yue again.

Downstairs, Jiang Yingxue and Mu Qingcheng were chatting with their mother. The two daughters were like intimate little cotton-padded jackets. They coaxed Ling's mother with laughter again and again, not to mention how happy they were.

Seeing Ling Fei coming down, Ling Mu immediately waved at Ling Fei:

"Son, we were talking about getting married just now, when are you going to get married?"

Ling Fei smiled lightly:

"I told them before that after Yanjing came back, he would prepare for the wedding, but something happened later and there was a delay. Now it seems that it's time."

After Ling Fei said this, the two women were shy and did not dare to look up.

Ling Mu was very happy.

"Then you have to do a good job. Back then, when I married your dad, I didn't even have a banquet, and my mother died. When it comes to my daughter-in-law, I can't leave any regrets!"

"Don't worry, I won't be willing to let them both be wronged."

Ling Mu's eyes lit up.

"Then let's go to see the wedding dress first, my mom wants to see a nice wedding dress in her dreams! Just so, I will also make up the wedding photos of your dad and me."

Ling Fei smiled bitterly:

"Mom, do you want to marry me, or do you want to make up a wedding for you and dad?"

Ling Mu waved.

"Don't worry, my old lady won't steal your limelight. At most, I just want to make up a wedding photo with your dad."

"Well then, I don't know which bridal shop in Jiangbei is better, I'll call and ask."

Ling Fei contacted Chu Wenhu, and Chu Wenhu immediately flattered him. He wanted to arrange the best wedding photo studio for Ling Fei himself, and immediately sent someone to pick up Ling Fei.

After half an hour, three Bentleys stopped at the door of Mu's villa.

"Old man, go quickly, go to see the wedding dress!"

Mother Ling was happily like a child, dragged Ling's father and ran, and got in the first car.

Ling Fei smiled helplessly, and whispered to the two women:

"Let's go too."

"Ok."

The two women uttered a mosquito, nodded, and followed Ling Fei into the car shyly.

Ling Yue looked a little sad, and pulled Ling Xiaoqing into the third car.

After the car drove out of the community, a Volkswagen Santana at the entrance of the community immediately followed.

Ling Fei and others soon came to the city center. A bridal shop called Nobles was located above Jiangbei Building and occupies the top six floors. Its scale alone is comparable to a large shopping mall in a small county. .

Chu Wenhu personally took the boss of the bridal shop to greet him at the door.

"Mr. Ling, you are here."

"Ok."

Ling Fei nodded, and Mother Ling glanced at the side and couldn't help frowning:

"Why is there no one in this bridal shop? Isn't it bad?"

Chu Wenhu couldn't laugh or cry.

"Mrs. Ling, this is Mr. Ling who is coming to take the wedding photos. We are definitely going to empty all our clients and serve Mr. Ling alone."

"Oh! That's the way it turns out! Old man, go in, no one is robbing us today, let's take a few more pictures."

Chu Wenhu was a little puzzled when Ling Mu took Ling's father and walked in.

Ling Fei smiled and explained:

"My mother also wants to make up a wedding photo. You can send a group of people to give them two photos. Let us take a look first. UU看书www.uukanshu.com"

"It turns out that this is the case, that's OK, I'll go and prepare immediately."

Chu Wenhu ordered the boss of the bridal shop to take care of Ling Fei's parents, and he took a team of people to serve Ling Fei.

Several people came to the first floor where the wedding dresses were reserved. Mu Qingcheng and Jiang Yingxue saw hundreds of wedding dresses, their eyes were straight, and they immediately went forward to choose a wedding dress.

Ling Fei waited behind, he was not very interested in these.

Ling Xiaoqing couldn't help pushing her mother.

"Mom, go see it too."

Ling Yue smiled, but didn't say much.

Her eyes have been on Ling Fei all the time, and she has never moved away. She doesn't want much, just looking at Ling Fei from a distance is enough.

But at this moment, there was an extra figure in her eyes, Ling Yue frowned, and a bad feeling filled her heart. Without a moment's hesitation, she immediately stepped forward and walked towards Ling Fei.