Originally, it was still early, it was early in the morning, if it was in the past, Liang Xuan would definitely still be asleep, but because of Ling Jingshan's matter, he woke up early.

was eating breakfast with Ling Jingshen when the phone on the table rang, and it was an unfamiliar number.

frowned, but still picked it up, and said in a faint voice, "Hey, which one?" ”

There was a sudden silence on the phone, Liang Jiahao sat down, with a wry smile on her face, it seemed that she had deleted her number.

"Hello?" Liang Xuan's voice rang again on the phone.

Ling Jing Shen saw Liang Xuan's expression and asked, "What's wrong with Xuanxuan, whose phone is it?" ”

This voice was naturally heard by Liang Jiahao on the phone, and Liang Xuan just wanted to say that he didn't know, and wanted to hang up.

Liang Jiahao spoke: "Liang Xuan, it's me!" ”

Liang Xuan listened to Liang Jiahao's voice, was stunned, and then reacted, the purpose of his call, now that he is married to An Zixun, he should be anxious.

"What's the matter with you?" At this time, the awkward relationship between the two really couldn't shout the word "big brother", so the title was omitted directly.

Liang Jiahao listened, hesitated for a long time before speaking: "I want to ask about Zixun!" ”

Liang Xuan listened to the voice with a faint detachment, "If you ask me, I'm afraid I'm asking the wrong person, if you're really in a hurry, let's go find An Zili, if it's nothing, hang up first!" ”

said simply, hung up the phone without hesitation, and looked at Ling Jingshen with an indifferent face: "It's Liang Jiahao, ask me about An Zixun." ”

As he spoke, he looked up at Ling Jingshen again: "An Zili hasn't moved there yet?" ”

Ling Jing listened and said lightly: "Since he is not in a hurry, we are naturally not in a hurry, come, eat more." ”

Liang Xuan nodded after hearing this, "By the way, my mother called in the morning and said that she was going to go abroad with Uncle Xie to see art exhibitions in the past few days." ”

Ling Jing listened and raised his eyes: "Have you decided which day it will be, and how long will it take!" ”

Liang Xuan listened: "I think they should mean not only to watch art exhibitions, but also to travel abroad, my mother has never been abroad, I am a little worried." ”

Ling Jing Shen listened and smiled: "What is there to worry about, aren't you also optimistic about Uncle Xie, he will take care of his mother, besides, now that we have so many things to do, we don't have time to accompany her, it's good to go out and walk around, don't worry, Locke is still abroad, I will let him pay attention to his mother's safety." ”

Liang Xuan nodded after hearing this, "Also, I'm so old, I haven't seen my mother leave Lincheng, it used to be because of me, but now I don't have to worry about her, she should live her life well." ”

Ling Jing listened attentively and touched Liang Xuan's soft hair: "It's good if you can think like this, ask Mom what day's plane it is, and we'll see her off when the time comes." ”

"Hmm~" Liang Xuan nodded when she heard this.

An Zili saw that Guan Mengying was sleeping soundly, and didn't disturb her, so he sent someone to check An Zixun's whereabouts and where he took the person.

It's a pity that like a stone sinking into the sea, there is no trace of it in the entire Lincheng, it seems that Ling Jingshen is really playing.

When An Zili returned to the room again, as soon as he opened the bedroom door, Ling Jingshan heard the movement, and a spirit almost fell off the sofa.

An Zi hurriedly stepped forward: "How are you?" ”

Ling Jingshan heard An Zili's voice, looked up and saw that cold face, and subconsciously shrank into the sofa.

Looking at An Zili's gradually gloomy face, he hurriedly spoke: "You...... Are you awake? ”

Then he hurriedly asked, "What time is it?" ”

An Zili listened, sat calmly on the sofa, Ling Jingshan took a few steps back, got off the sofa directly, sat on the edge of the bed, and distanced herself from An Zili.

When An Zili saw it, he frowned in displeasure: "What are you hiding?" ”

Ling Jingshan listened to this, and said angrily: "Then what are you doing so close to me?" ”

An Zili listened, stared at Ling Jingshan for a while and rubbed his eyebrows: "Are you hungry, there is breakfast downstairs!" ”

Ling Jingshan heard this, and hurriedly spoke: "I'm not hungry, I want to go home!" But his stomach cried uncooperatively.

Ling Jingshan's face was speechless, this stomach can't fight for some qi, okay, the wine I drank last night basically vomited, and then I tossed it again, and slept until now, although I don't know what time it is, but it shouldn't be too early.

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