Because she didn't have to go to work in the company today, Ling Wuyi planned to sleep late.

Unexpectedly, as soon as she came back, Mother Song began to prepare breakfast for her again.

After washing up casually, Ling Wuyi directly wore a matching bell-sleeved jacket of the same color on the outside of the suspender nightdress.

The coat was long and just up to the ankles.

Ling Wuyi didn't tie a belt, and went out of the room directly like this.

Hearing Ling Wuyi's footsteps, Song Zhicheng reflexively turned his head.

The suspender nightdress inside Ling Wuyi is very short, barely covering the delicate buttocks, and the fair-skinned long legs are not stingy to be exposed.

Her hair was lazily draped, because she wanted to eat breakfast and then go back to sleep, so Ling Wuyi didn't plan to let her brain wake up.

Walking out of her sleepy eyes like this, with her dress, is so sexy that men can't hold themselves!

Song Zhicheng held himself, but he was obviously much more flustered than usual.

"Ahh......h

"Hmm~ Good morning, Zhicheng!" Ling Wuyi didn't care about Song Zhicheng's instantly flushed ears and pink cheeks.

Sitting at the dining table, Ling Wuyi was still a little confused.

After a while, Ling Wuyi picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of preserved egg and lean porridge to eat.

Then he reached out and took a bite of the xiaolongbao made by Song's mother.

"Oh yes, I'm not going to work today, what time does Aunt He go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables? I was with her. ”

Ling Wuyi suddenly remembered that today was Saturday, and Song Zhicheng didn't have to go to work in the hospital.

So sleeping or something, you can still throw it aside first.

Song Zhicheng is a filial son, and when he is not at work, he will accompany Song's mother to buy vegetables.

Ling Wuyi proposed to accompany Song's mother to buy vegetables, but it was also to have more contact with Song Zhicheng!

Receiving Ling Wuyi's gaze, Song Zhicheng's eyes flashed and he came back to his senses: "Oh, go out to buy vegetables at nine o'clock." ”

Ling Wuyi turned her head and glanced at the clock on the wall, eight twenty o'clock.

"Hmm~ Then Zhicheng, you go back first, I'll wait until I'm done eating and wash the dishes before sending them over."

Song Zhicheng nodded, hummed, and left Ling Wuyi's house with a somewhat messy footsteps.

When Song Zhicheng left, Ling Wuyi smiled at the corner of her lips.

Sure enough, men are visual creatures, no matter what kind of man they are.

Wasn't Song Zhicheng just because of her dress, that kind of visual impact added a little favorability!

It's just a little, but it's better than nothing!

It's 86 points now, and maybe after today, it's 90 points!

Oh ho ho ho ho ~ It's beautiful to think about!

Sharon: →_→ are you confident that you can add to 90 points today?

Ling Wuyi: Not confident......

By the time Ling Wuyi took the tableware and went to Song's house, it was almost nine o'clock.

Ling Wuyi wore a casual light blue chiffon shirt with a mid-sleeve dress and a pair of white flat shoes.

Pierced a half-pill head that is relatively young, it looks so tender that it can pinch out the water!

Song Zhicheng, who had already buffered, was not much surprised when he saw Ling Wuyi's dress, after all, he had already been mentally prepared.

It's Mother Song, and her reaction is much more than Song Zhicheng's!

As if he had seen something terrible, he gasped in surprise: "Oh my God~ Is this our family Ali?!" ”

Ling Wuyi smiled lightly and nodded: "When I went to country F this time, I bought a lot of different styles of clothes, how about Aunt He, doesn't look like she is eighteen years old?" ”

Song Mu shook her head again and again: "It's not like it, it's not like it!" That's eighteen years old! ”

Ling Wuyi couldn't help but laugh smaller, when she came over, in addition to bringing tableware, she also carried several bags.

Putting the bag on the sofa, Ling Wuyi took out a skirt from one of the bags and handed it to Mother Song.

"This is what I saw when I was shopping, and I thought it was very suitable for Aunt He, so I bought it for you. I bought several sets of clothes for you and Uncle Song, and one for Zhicheng. ”

Mother Song looked intently at the clothes that Ling Wuyi bought for her, her eyes were full of satisfaction and like.

"Oh, Ali is worthy of being a jewelry designer, taste is good! But these are bought in the store in country F, they must be very expensive, right? You bought too much, your Uncle Song and I are both old, so you don't have to spend so much! ”

Ling Wuyi still had a smile on her face: "Then Aunt He, don't cook for me breakfast in the future, it's too expensive~"

"That won't do! If you don't cook breakfast, what if you don't eat on time? It's not good for your health! Okay, okay, Aunt He said that you can't take these clothes into the room first, sit and wait for a while! ”

Mother Song patted Ling Wuyi on the shoulder, then picked up the clothes that Ling Wuyi had bought for her and Song's father and prepared to go to the room.

One of the bags belonged to Song Zhicheng, and Song's mother asked Song Zhicheng to bring his clothes into the room by the way, and the two of them walked to the bedroom together.

Ling Wuyi sat on the sofa and waited, bored with her mobile phone and swiped it.

As soon as Song Zhicheng came out of his room, he was pulled into the room by Song's mother, who was waiting there.

"Mom, what are you doing here?" As soon as the words fell, Song Mu raised her index finger and shouted, signaling Song Zhicheng to speak quietly.

Song Zhicheng was confused, but he still nodded honestly.

Song's mother asked Song Zhicheng in a low voice: "Son, Mom asked you, did Ah Li encounter something?" ”

Song Zhicheng raised his eyebrows: "For example?" ”

"Seeing that Ali's state has changed all of a sudden, it will definitely not be a matter of work! …… That's an emotional thing! ”

Song Mu guessed as if she had turned on the reasoning mode why Ling Wuyi suddenly seemed to be a different person.

Guessing that Ling Wuyi might have changed because of emotional matters, Song Mu slapped her face: "It's over, it's over!" ”

The corners of Song Zhicheng's mouth twitched helplessly: "What's over?" ”

He knew why Ling Wuyi's personality had suddenly changed, but could he tell Mother Song?

No, I can't!

If you tell Song Mu, then you don't have to guess the answer at all!

Whether it is Song's father or Song's mother, they will very much approve of him and Ling Wuyi being together.

So Song Zhicheng really can't say it!

Mother Song patted the back of Song Zhicheng's head with some hatred: "You stinky boy!" If Ali had a boyfriend, wouldn't you be hopeless! What are you talking about?! ”

"Ahem...... So Mom, do you think Ali is in love, so she suddenly changed her personality? ”

Song Zhicheng stared at Song's mother with wide eyes and was surprised, his mother could really guess!

"Aang! Or else! Do you know what it means to be a woman who pleases herself?! Think about how Ali was dressed in the past, and look at what she is wearing now! If you don't have someone you like, can you dress yourself up like this? ”