Seeing that Feng Ling had calmed down, Yan Zhengting couldn't help but twist his eyebrows again, "You just said that Yan Mo was taken away, what the hell is going on?" ”

With Yan Yu interrupting like this, Feng Ling had completely calmed down.

Since that person knows Yan Mo and is the same age as Yan Mo, he probably won't hurt Yan Mo. Therefore, after weighing the pros and cons, Feng Ling decisively decided not to say anything to Yan Zhengting.

She saw the calculation in the eyes of Yan Yu and Liu Xiangyun, if they knew that Yan Mo was with such a man, how could they slander Yan Mo's reputation!

Yan Mo is her last hole card, and she must not let anyone disadvantage her again!

Feng Ling cleared her throat, and then said softly, "I was a little anxious just now, I misunderstood you, Yan Mo didn't take him away." It's just that when I met a classmate, the classmate looked for her and took her away. ”

Feng Ling refused to tell the truth, and Yan Zhengting didn't ask anything more.

The security of the imperial capital is very good, and it is impossible to rob people in broad daylight.

"It's raining so hard, how are you going to go back?" Yan Zhengting frowned, not turning a blind eye to Feng Ling's situation after all.

Before Feng Ling could speak, Yan Yu had already grabbed Yan Zhengting's arm, and said, "Dad, people can hold umbrellas in their hands, and besides, this umbrella looks like it's still used by a man." ”

Yan Yu's words fell, and Yan Zhengting's gaze subconsciously fell on the vinyl bone umbrella in Feng Ling's hand.

Indeed, this vinyl bone umbrella has a large umbrella surface and exquisite handle, and it seems that through this umbrella, you can see the arrogant virtue of the umbrella owner.

Inexplicably, Yan Zhengting felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Even if Feng Ling can't be with him justifiably now, how can his woman carry him behind his back and have any ambiguity with other men?

"With such heavy rain, you just want to go home with an umbrella?" Yan Zhengting was inexplicably a little irritable, and before Yan Yu could say anything more to Liu Xiangyun, he simply said neatly, "I'll send you back!" ”

Dropping these words, Yan Zhengting protected Feng Ling in his arms, and the vinyl bone umbrella, he wanted to lose it, but out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the Qin character on the handle, and he didn't know what he thought, so he didn't throw the umbrella out in the end.

If this umbrella was really given by the rumored Qin family, the Qin family, he couldn't afford to offend.

Yan Zhengting escorted Feng Ling into the rain curtain, got into the car in a blink of an eye, and left with a splash, and the expression on Liu Xiangyun's face suddenly became colorful.

"It's so deceitful!" Liu Xiangyun was so angry that she chopped her feet, she was still standing here, Yan Zhengting, how dare he do this!

Yan Yu's face was also ugly, she took a deep breath, "Mom, don't worry, no matter what, you are still Dad's nominal wife, that woman, why is she fighting with you?" ”

Liu Xiangyun gritted her teeth, and her long and narrow eyes narrowed tightly, "You're right, I have to endure it!" ”

Why Yan Zhengting did this, she knew better than anyone else. Aren't you still angry because of what happened last night?

She was put on a show by Yan Mo last night, and no matter how she explained afterwards, Yan Zhengting just didn't listen.

Today, he probably took advantage of Feng Ling's incident to find a place on his side.

Liu Xiangyun gritted her silver teeth, turned around and went back to the mall, bought a bunch of shoes, bags, jewelry, cosmetics, and clothes back, looking at the pile of big bags and small bags, Liu Xiangyun's mood slowly calmed down.

Feng Ling, Yan Mo, since you are looking for death by yourself, then don't blame me for being unkind to you tomorrow!