Chapter Eighty-Six: Caught Straight
"Master, can I leave?" Seeing that Ling Yun was quite satisfied, Fang Anxiang licked his face and said.
"Hmm...... Are you still going to hold them into trouble? Ling Yun didn't mean to pursue it, just looked at Fang Anxiang with a smile.
"Everywhere, it's a misunderstanding, hahaha......" Fang Anxiang wiped the sweat on his face and couldn't help but smile.
"In that case, then you can go."
After listening to Ling Yun's words, Fang Anxiang was like a pardon, hated iron and steel, beckoned, called a few little brothers who were beaten and didn't hate too much, and after a few instructions, he left alone.
Several younger brothers stayed on the ground and looked at each other, and finally seemed to decide something through their eyes, and one of them, as a representative, said to Ling Yun resignedly: "That...... Brother, our boss asked us to take these brothers, you can take a look......"
"Whatever you want." Ling Yun was noncommittal, and then turned back to Yang Xingchi and Mi Lerui and said, "Uncle and aunt, I frightened you." ”
Stephen Yang laughed and said, "Where, aren't we fine." By the way, you're ......."
"I'm Feipeng's classmate, and we're very good." Ling Yun saw Yang Xingchi's doubts and said with a smile.
But Mi Lerui's face was a little pale, she naturally knew Ling Yun, her own son had talked to her about the prestige of this boss, but at that time, she only thought that Ling Yun was an ordinary gangster, so she was very disgusted with Ling Yun, and even instigated her son to have less contact with this kind of person. But she never expected that it was the little gangster she usually looked down on who saved her today.
"Xiaole, why don't you pick up when your benefactor speaks?" Seeing his wife stunned in place, Yang Xingchi whispered angrily: "Usually you are quite clever, why are you confused at this time?" ”
"Huh? Oh, good, good......" Mi Lerui came to her senses, controlled her facial muscles and showed a stiff smile, "Xiaoyun, it was not good for aunties before, you won't take it to heart, right?" ”
"What?" Stephen Yang was shocked, listening to his wife's tone, it seems that he knows his benefactor? And some grudges? It's over, the benefactor won't die, right?
Thinking of this, Yang Xingchi secretly glanced at Ling Yun, and found that the long-haired young man's expression was always calm and tight, and he felt a sigh in his heart at the moment, and looked at Yang Feipeng for help.
Yang Feipeng saw his father's request for help, and let out a snort in his nose, can he still understand his own boss? Who knew that this move could make Yang Xingchi anxious, thinking that his son was hopeless, and the tears rushed out and cried: "Benefactor, my wife is not sensible, if you want to punish me!" ”
"Uh...... What did you say? What penalty do I pay? Ling Yun looked at Yang Xingchi inexplicably, "What grievances do I have with my aunt?" ”
"Are you two alright?" Stephen Yang was a little confused, what's going on?
"Of course it's okay, but I've met my aunt a few times, and there were just some small misunderstandings during the period." Ling Yun smiled and nodded.
"yes, yes, it's just a small misunderstanding." Mi Lerui hurriedly nodded in agreement, for fear that Ling Yun would regret it.
After doing this, the atmosphere between several people became a little delicate, but Yang Feipeng was very happy, running to Lingyun for a while to say a few words, and running to his parents to say a few words for a while, which became a concoctor in a group of people.
There is always a generation gap between people who have experienced society and those who have not experienced society, just like Mi Lerui and Stephen Yang, these two have worked hard in society for many years and have experienced a lot of deception, so they always feel unsteady, and they have expressed their apologies to Ling Yun without a word along the way, which made Ling Yun impatient.
In the end, the two had to invite Ling Yun to a meal, and after the meal, they felt a little more comfortable.
Back at school, Ling Yun had just climbed over the fence and saw Lao Hu's gloomy face.
"Yo, old Hu!" Ling Yun saw that he couldn't hide, so he had to say hello with a forced smile.
"Where's Mu Ling?" Hu Shi didn't bother to pay attention to Ling Yun, and asked directly.
Hu Shi didn't notice that after he asked out loud, two scalps on the wall behind Ling Yun disappeared all at once, and they were Yun Muling and Yang Feipeng.
"Sister-in-law, I've been skipping class for almost half a month, will Lao Hu kill me?" At this time, Yang Feipeng's temperament returned to before, and he said with a sad face: "And he won't fire me, right?" ”
Yun Muling was quite useful to this sister-in-law, patted her little chest and said: "Don't worry, Lao Hu is very good, as long as you explain your own situation, he will definitely sympathize with you." ”
"But there are also the dean of education and the principal above, if they don't let me go, it's not over." Yang Feipeng said frustratedly: "I knew that the boss was so good, I would have looked for him earlier, alas, ......"
"Hmph, he dares! My Yun family is not easy to mess with! Yun Muling twisted Xiao Qiong's nose and said majestically. Suddenly, his tone changed, and he smiled: "That...... Xiaofei, you and Ling Yun are very good, right? ”
"That's nature." With Yun Muling's assurance, Yang Feipeng swept away his previous state, and said arrogantly: "Otherwise, the boss won't help me." ”
"Shall I beg you something?" Yun Muling's two big eyes flashed with a cunning color, and he whispered, "You ...... like this"
"Isn't it, aren't you two boyfriend and girlfriend?" Listening to Yun Muling's request, Yang Feipeng's head was bigger, "Then this matter will be difficult, the boss is very picky about women, when he was in junior high school, he refused the school flower in the school, and the school flower is not worse than you." ”
"Isn't it?" Yun Muling's eyes widened, "His concentration is so good?" ”
"I don't know." Yang Feipeng shook his head, "But the boss told me before that he does like pretty girls, but he can't stand the fragrance on their bodies." ”
"Scent?" Yun Muling frowned, and suddenly remembered the first time Ling Yun sat with him, didn't he deliberately lean to the side that time, and seemed to have a blank look at himself, could it be ......
She didn't think about it for long, Yang Feipeng said again: "Also, the boss said that he hates girls who pick the door more, and what else did he say that day that junior high school students are in love now, most of the purpose is to make their partners pay for snacks, so if you want to pursue the boss, you must invite him to dinner, by the way, bring me and the second child by the way!" ”
Yun Muling's face darkened suddenly, according to Yang Feipeng, isn't he hopeless? Thinking that when Ling Yun helped her father, she only gave 50,000, she regretted it, and secretly said no wonder Ling Yun looked at her with contempt that time, so it was!
"Anyway, I still thank you." Yun Muling was very grateful.
"You're welcome." Yang Feipeng grinned and said, "When you succeed in pursuing the boss, it's not too late." ”
His words made Yun Muling's face suddenly gloomy, and his eyes were very resentful when he looked at the wall.
……
Ling Yun didn't know that Fang Anxiang took out his mobile phone and made a call when he left his sight.
"Hey, godfather?" Confirming that it was his godfather's voice on the other end of the phone, Fang Anxiang began to complain: "Godfather, come back quickly, my son is in trouble!" ”
"Trouble? You're about to become the head of your family, who else can trouble you? Yuan Hong said on the other end of the phone: "Could it be that you have met a cultivator?" ”
"Cultivator?" Fang Anxiang was stunned for a moment, and then thought of Ling Yun's miraculous performance, and nodded again and again: "Yes, godfather, that guy is indeed a cultivator." ”
"Then I can't help it, you know, I have to hide from the state affairs team now, I can't take transportation, I can only walk, and it will take a lot of time to get back to Shangdu, so you just wait. By the way, don't call me lately. ”
"Hey ......"
"Toot ......"
"Grass!" Fang Anxiang scolded helplessly: "It's really decisive!" ”