However, Ling Bei couldn't hear her heart.

At least I'm very happy now.

Even when eating, the unhappiness of knowing that she and Lu Shizhi had been in the car for so long and couldn't come out disappeared.

Ling Bei reached out and pinched Ling Ran's cheek.

Lu Shizhi in the car obviously saw that Ling Bei pinched exactly the same place as he pinched in the car just now.

Scold!

"Yo, Lu Dashao, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you want to come in and sit down and have a cup of tea?" Ling Bei said casually as if he had just seen Lu Shizhi.

Lu Shizhi looked at his eyes full of words for a while, and responded: "Okay." ”

Ling Beize's face suddenly darkened a little.

He was just polite, but he didn't expect this person to be so shameless.

Then don't blame him for training with him later!

Ling Bei grabbed his sister's shoulder with one hand, ignored Lu Shizhi, who had just gotten out of the car behind him, and walked home.

Ling Ran didn't know anything about Ling Bei unilaterally announcing her importance to Lu Shizhi, she was still happy that her second brother was back, and secondly, she was happy to be able to stay with her boyfriend for a while.

But this happiness, when he walked into the living room, immediately disappeared without a trace.

Even the legs are starting to go limp.

Ling Bei patted Ling Ran on the shoulder a few times: "You're welcome, just sit casually." ”

Then he sat down on a single sofa, and as for the cheeky follow-up of the other, he didn't bother to pay attention.

Ling Ran looked at the distribution of seats, and the door was cleared all of a sudden.

Her grandfather Ling Zheng and her mother Lin Yurou sat firmly on a single sofa by themselves, and they also drank tea and played with their mobile phones. Soaring Chinese

And her father Ling Qintian and her eldest brother Ling Beijin sat on a couch together, there was no tea in front of them, they were still sitting upright, with low eyebrows and pleasing eyes.

Little Uncle Ling Qinjun...... Not at home, eighty percent went on a date with a girlfriend who had just formalized a relationship, and I don't know if I can come back.

Ling Ran, who felt that he understood everything, pulled Lu Shizhi and sat on a couch farthest away from Ling Beize.

After sitting down, after all, it was in the Ling family, and the elders were also there, and Lu Shizhi was not easy to do anything intimate, but this did not prevent him from sending Ling Bei a provocative look.

And successfully saw Ling Beize's face darken, and the eyes that looked at Ling Qintian and Ling Beijin began to burn.

"We continue with the topic we just had. ”

Ling Qintian raised his head and said with a somewhat flattering smile: "Son-in-law, you see that the son-in-law is here, let's talk another day?"

"Are you married?" Ling Bei glanced over, and Ling Qintian immediately lowered his head again.

Ling Qintian's heart was bitter!

Now he has no face even in front of his son-in-law.

The eyes asking for help looked at his wife who was discussing supper with Steward Mo.

Lin Yurou turned her face sideways, so that she could no longer see her husband in the corner of her eye.

The second son came back too timely, and some people should have a good beating!

"Since we have talked about this matter, let's discuss it, who helped the surnamed Lu? huh?" Ling Bei's cold tone made everyone present stiffen.

Oh, this person doesn't include Lu Shizhi.

He was relying on Ling Ran's long lotus sleeves today, and his hands were completely covered by the sleeves when he was propped up on the sofa, so he reached into the sleeves that were spread out on the sofa and folded his hands with her.

Hearing Ling Beize suddenly mention this matter, he gave Ling Beize a look like a charity.

Ling Beize's face became darker, and the temperature of the spacious living room dropped sharply.