Compared with the ghostly Ling Fei, Han Yu is a person who doesn't know much about the world, but he is happy to be with Fei Fei, no matter where he goes.

Thinking that his uncle was about to come back, and his cousin said that he would not go back, but Ling Fei could almost be sure in his heart that he just wouldn't let go.

After thinking about it, Ling Fei still decided to hide in Han Yu's house, after all, the Han family and his wife have always been busy outside, and they will not go home easily, and the two of them are much more free together.

"Ling Lang, a lot of water!" In the past few days, because of Ling Fei's presence, Wen Qing has learned to take a bath by herself. So when Ling Lang saw the sleek girl in front of him, with a huge Mickey Mouse balloon on her face, the whole person became bad.

He quickly turned his head to the side, even if his mind was not very mature, but after all, Wen Qing had the body of an adult girl, and with just that short glance, Ling Lang could feel the burning heat slowly rising in his abdomen.

Damn, she's just a child, and the veins on his forehead reveal his forbearance, and although his body has been well trained, there are times when men are more focused on satisfying their instinctive needs.

To use an ancient saying, the so-called harmony of yin and yang is nothing more than the norm of heaven.

Ling Lang only felt that he seemed to be overestimating his intelligence at this time, because after all, human beings are a species different from animals, but they can't escape their physiological instincts.

"Aren't you taking a bath, why did you run out alone?" If it weren't for the fact that his hands were still soaked in water, and the cold water temperature slightly reduced the heat of his body, Ling Lang's voice at this time would probably have become even deeper and hoarse.

"But there's a lot of water in the bathroom!" Wen Qing didn't know what to say at this time, or she never knew how to express her emotions, so she could only use her hands to make a huge shape, but Ling Lang didn't even look at her, which made Wen Qing start to become anxious.

"Wen Qing, you go back to your room now, and then put on your clothes, and I'll show you the water in the bathroom in a while, okay?" In order for Wen Qing to understand his words, almost all the words Ling Lang said were completely vernacular, and no unfamiliar words would appear.

However, the simple question Qing still didn't seem to be able to understand what Ling Lang meant, and even stretched out a pair of white little hands and held Ling Lang's arm tightly, "Ling Lang, water ......"

Probably in addition to other more commonly used words such as food, clothing, housing and transportation, Wen Qing is only quite proficient in the words Ling Lang.

However, Ling Lang's mind obviously couldn't be completely focused on her stammering words, because it was summer, he wore a half-sleeved T-shirt at home. The moment Wen Qing's wet hand gripped his arm, Ling Lang gasped fiercely.

Is this girl really stupid or fake?

Ling Lang felt that it was indeed not a very clear choice to take Wen Qing to his home, didn't he just treat her as a child? So why did he still seem to be unable to resist the temptation of beauty when she appeared in front of him so "purely"?

Forget it, let's just train your self-control, sighing helplessly, Ling Lang could only close his eyes and keep comforting himself in his heart.

The girl in front of her was simple and fragile, and she couldn't stand any harm anymore.

Ling Lang repeated it over and over again in his heart.

But Wen Qing is simply like a child, or it is not too much to describe it on a blank piece of paper.

She opened her big eyes, almost as if she didn't understand Ling Lang's refusal, hugged him stupidly, and even curled up her whole body into Ling Lang's arms because she felt that the temperature of the air conditioner was too low.

Wet, fragrant, and seemed to exude the smell of a delicious girl, the hot current in Ling Lang's lower abdomen refused to go down, he took a deep breath, and then lowered his head, trying to sober himself up.

But the second time he met Wen Qing, he was defeated again and again, and he completely lost his sense of proportion for a while.

In desperation, he could only pick up Wen Qing in resignation, and then quickly put her on the big bed in the room, and when she didn't understand why, he used the quilt to cover her whole body tightly.

Then the whole person rushed into the bathroom at the speed of the wind.

Of course, it's not just because of the heavy water in the bathroom, he does need a relatively quiet environment to calm himself down.

Wen Qing was like a cat, probably because she saw Ling Lang rushing into the bathroom to help her solve the problem, she honestly lay on the bed, blinking her big eyes and waiting for Ling Lang to come out of the bathroom.

But time passed minute by minute, and it wasn't until Wen Qing couldn't resist the thick sleepiness and fell asleep completely on the bed that Ling Lang walked out of the bathroom lightly.

Seeing that Wen Qing was really asleep, he slowly exhaled, this child was so naïve that he didn't know anything, but he was a big man, how should he explain to her whether these so-called men and women are kissed or not?

However, Ling Lang was not allowed to think too much, and he received another phone call.

This is his private mobile phone number, and very few people know about it.

Glancing at the caller ID, home?

Could it be that Ling Fei had already arrived home at this time? Ling Lang raised his eyebrows, it seemed that just sending the driver away had no effect on that little girl at all.

At that time, she should have cut off all contact information! Ling Lang couldn't help but secretly think in his heart.

"Xiao Lang......" Ling Lao's old voice came along the current, Ling Lang straightened up and answered in a low voice.

"Fei Fei should have told you that your father is coming home tonight, and grandpa still wants you to come over once. ”

"Grandpa, I have ...... in my hand now"

"If it's because of that child, then you can bring someone over, there are so many people in our family, it's not bad for her. Before Ling Lang finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Ling Lao.

"Grandpa, I'll ......" Ling Lang wanted to say something, but Ling Lao didn't seem to give him a chance to explain at all, "Xiao Lang, you have been in the army for so many years, you already have enough judgment of right and wrong, grandpa hopes that this family will be harmonious, after all, you and your father are both people who have paid for the Ling family." ”

After Ling Lao said this, he hung up the phone.

Ling Lang's hand holding the phone paused, and then put the phone back in his pocket as if nothing had happened.

He glanced at the bowls in the sink and went back to sleep, and they hadn't settled for lunch today. Although Ling Lang had a certain ability to be self-reliant, this did not mean that he was a dignified officer.

Fortunately, Wen Qing can't tell the difference between good and bad food at all, as long as she can eat it, she is already very happy.

Grandpa had already called him personally, which meant that the old man was really worried about the relationship between him and his father?

Saying that he didn't resent Ling Wu, how could this be possible?

In the past, he thought that it was because he had killed his mother, so his father left the country in a rage. And now, everything seems to be reversed, the only thing that remains unchanged is that Ling Wu is still far away, but he is not for his own mother, but for another woman.

Since he likes others, he is like Uncle Han, who has guarded the obsession in his heart all his life. Like another person and married to his mother, there is a big gap between such a father and the father Ling Lang knew when he was a child.

When he meets him again, can he really hold back his emotions?

Ling Lang's hand clenched into a fist slightly. In the past, his temper was actually not very good, he had just entered the army, and he didn't understand many of the rules, and he was so young at that time.

At that time, Ling Lang was always the one who was taught the most lessons, but even if he was beaten up, he would never admit defeat.

It's just that this kind of behavior of relying on his fists has made him suffer a lot of losses in the army, a place with strict management.

That young Ling Lang, how much he hates bad people, how much he has the ability to cause trouble. Later, it seemed that he couldn't bear to be punished every day for his nephew, so Han Wenyuan could only talk to him all night.

Later, Ling Lang got this method, when his mood fluctuated, he didn't say anything, closed his eyes, clenched his palms into fists, and thought about his next step.

Later, Ling Lang made fewer and fewer mistakes, and his somewhat irritable personality actually improved, and he gradually became a very reliable person.

After the age of twenty-three, his mood has rarely fluctuated so much.

But this time, this time Grandpa asked him to go home, just hearing the news that the person was about to return, he already felt a little uncontrollable.

All the indifference turned into a cloud of smoke when he heard that the man who made him in awe but disgusted was about to return, and then slowly dispersed.

Ling Lang returned to the room where Wen Qing slept, she just lay quietly on the bed, perhaps because she had been stimulated, she submerged her head in the quilt, and the pink quilt instantly bulged into a small bag like a mountain.

It's like a weak little animal, but it doesn't look like a cat or a dog, maybe it's a special species in between, right?

The corners of Ling Lang's mouth overflowed with an unconscious smile, and then the smile slowly disappeared.

He is indeed a man who stands up to the sky, but even such a man is not invincible, he has weaknesses, and there are things in his heart that he can't bear to touch.

is like Wen Qing who is lying on the bed and sleeping peacefully, this child will not have any intersection with him in the past, so he doesn't care. But since the first day she appeared, he has been doing his best to protect it.

As a man, since he has an innate physique and wisdom, shouldn't he take good care of women?

And the man who let his mother be frightened and died in childbirth finally became a hurdle in Ling Lang's heart.

Ling Lao's words were still in his ears, but he faintly felt that some things were much easier to say than to do.