Chapter Seventy-Two: The Heart of Gossip is Burning
When she woke up the next day, there was no doubt that Ning Xuan had been waiting in the living room early for Ling Zishan to satisfy the gossip in her heart, she was really curious, if she hadn't worried that Ling Zishan was too tired yesterday, Ning Xuan would have rushed to her room yesterday to ask for clarification
Why didn't she ask Ning Yuqian? Just kidding, ask her eldest brother, who has to be cut by his eye knife and can't get an answer!
The first time he saw Ling Zishan coming down from the room, Ning Xuan's eyes lit up, and he rushed over and held Ling Zishan's arm affectionately, but the appearance of the thief made Ling Zishan instantly vigilant, during this period of getting along, Ling Zishan was almost certain that there was absolutely nothing good when Ning Xuan showed such a smile
Ling Zishan did not hesitate and firmly broke the white arm holding her, and walked towards the direction of the restaurant without looking back, leaving Ning Xuan alone, how could she not understand why Ling Zishan suddenly ignored her?
"Hey, Shanshan, don't go" Ning Xuan, who didn't understand the reason, hurriedly followed Ling Zishan
"What?"
"Tell me honestly, how did you come back with my eldest brother yesterday? Aren't you going home? Or did you not go home at all, did you make an appointment to hang out with my eldest brother? ”
Ning Xuan crackled one question after another without pause, and said that in the end, he actually believed his own inference, and decided that Ling Zishan and her eldest brother had made an appointment to leave her to go out to play together, and suddenly felt extremely aggrieved
"If that's the case, you're not so interesting, are you? Don't take me with you when you go out to play! ”
"Xuanxuan, you can go and be a screenwriter" Ling Zishan shook her head helplessly
"Huh? Why? Ning Xuan, who didn't react, asked reluctantly, "No, now is not the time to talk about this, don't divert the topic!" ”
"You're so good at making an editor, it's a pity not to be a screenwriter," Ling Zishan said and winked at Ning Xuan
"......" Ning Xuan, who finally understood the meaning of Ling Zishan's words, looked at Ling Zishan speechlessly
After being silent for a while, Ning Xuan couldn't help but ask, "Then tell me why you came back with my eldest brother!" ”
"Well, I'm full" Ling Zishan didn't answer Ning Xuan, "I'll go out first, I'm going to the hospital for a check-up today"
"Then I'll go with you" Ning Xuan, who didn't ask the answer, seemed to be tickled by a cat in his heart, which was particularly uncomfortable
"I don't want it! I'll just go by myself" Let Ning Xuan follow, Ling Zishan estimated that she would have to listen to her squeaky questions about this matter during the hospital examination, for the sake of her ears, Ling Zishan refused without thinking
Seeing Ling Zishan go out alone, Ning Xuan stood pitifully at the entrance of the living room, like a pet forgotten by his owner at home, with a grievance in his small eyes
"Xuanxuan?" When Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Ning came back from a walk outside, they saw Ning Xuan's appearance
"Grandma, Auntie"
"What's wrong? This little example of grievance," Mrs. Ning quipped
"Grandma, Sansa left me alone at home and went to the hospital"
"Why don't you go with you?"
"She won't let it," Ning Xuan said indignantly, and his little fist deliberately waved a few times in the air
"Why?"
"This..."Ning Xuan instantly lost his arrogance just now, and was cowardly! You can't tell grandma directly that Ling Zishan was scared by her gossip, right?
Seeing that Ning Xuan didn't answer, Mrs. Ning didn't care, and went to the restaurant with Mrs. Ning to have breakfast, and then called Ling Zishan to confirm that she had almost finished the inspection, and then went back to the room to sleep with peace of mind