Ling Yao changed her clothes and went directly into the kitchen.

As for the clothes that were splashed with a drop of sulfuric acid, they must not be wanted, the clothes will leave black marks secondly, and there will be a small hole at that time.

Ling Yao was in a good mood today, although she was a little regretful because she didn't see the Shura Field.

Therefore, for dinner, Ling Yao unconsciously made a few more dishes.

It's not a home-cooked dish that requires a lot of effort, but it tastes good.

When Ling Yao served the food to the table, Fu Jingyan manipulated the wheelchair to get the chopsticks.

The two were silent, but they were unusually harmonious.

There is a chair next to the dining table, and Fu Jingyan only needs to sit in a wheelchair.

Ling Yao had just sat down when it suddenly began to rain outside.

The sound of the rain sounded without warning.

Ling Yao hurriedly got up and closed the window.

Fu Jingyan turned his head to look at her, his eyes gradually softening.

"Why don't you eat?" As soon as Ling Yao turned around, she found that the other party had his head down, as if he was in a daze.

Fu Jingyan picked up the chopsticks, as if he had just recovered from his thoughts.

Ling Yao's expression was very focused when she was eating, because she had to cook, her usually loose hair was simply tied up, revealing her white swan neck.

I have to say that Ling Yao is extremely beautiful.

When he speaks, he is a little more flamboyant, and when he doesn't speak, he is quiet and gentle.

No wonder Qi Xiaohui moved his covetous mind.

"Have you tried all the outfits I brought last time? It's not custom-made, but you can barely wear it, right?"

"Yes. ”

Fu Jingyan nodded.

In fact, Wen Zheng had already prepared a lot of clothes for him.

"You're not saying you don't have any money?"

"There's no money. Ling Yao said frankly, "But my cheap dad is rich." ”

"Will he give it to you?" Fu Jingyan glanced sideways.

"I'm almost eighteen years old. ”

Ling Yao laughed at herself, "Before selling my daughter for a good price, of course he has to be kind to me, what if I run away?"

The meaning of selling at a good price is to treat Ling Yao as a commodity.

If no one wants it, then directly stuff it to the Qi family and take the line of the Qi family.

If anyone asks for it, the one with the highest price will get it.

No matter which one it is, as long as it is someone who can participate in the "bidding", Shen Dongcheng will not suffer.

If Ling Yao had an ugly appearance, then it was estimated that there would be no such link, as early as when Ling Yalan was paralyzed, she was gone.

Fu Jingyan frowned slightly, he subconsciously didn't like Ling Yao's tone of speech just now.

always makes him feel that the other party is giving up on himself.

"You don't resist?" Fu Jingyan still couldn't help but ask.

"How is that possible? If I really don't resist, I won't risk bringing you back. ”

Ling Yao smiled slightly, and there was no trace of decadence between her eyebrows.

"Don't talk about that, eat quickly. ”

Ling Yao stopped every time she spoke, and Fu Jingyan was used to it.

After eating, Ling Yao directly stuffed the dishes and chopsticks into the dishwasher.

Then he sat down generously in front of Fu Jingyan.

"Even if Mr. Fu falls in Pingyang, he should still know a few reliable people, right?"

"What kind of people?"

"Reliable, I just want to get the news. ”

Fu Jingyan pondered for a moment and replied, "You go to find Zhuang Shaocheng." ”

"Mr. Fu is familiar with him, so I'll tell Mr. Fu directly. ”

Ling Yao wasn't sure what kind of person Zhuang Shao Cheng was, what if he had to make a deal with him?

Now it is obvious that Fu Jingyan, who lives under the same roof, is better at talking.

"You say. ”

"In a few days, Shen Dongcheng may transfer my mother to another place, so I want to ask Mr. Fu to help inquire where my mother will be transferred. ”

Ling Yao had no way to take Ling Yalan away for the time being, so she could only take precautions.

Fu Jingyan didn't expect that what Ling Yao was going to say was about Ling Yalan.

But he nodded almost without hesitation.

"Hmm. ”

Ling Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "Thank you." ”