Chapter Ninety-Eight: Something on the Heart
Seeing that she didn't accept it, Ling Jingyi took a disposable glove from the table and put it on, and picked up his roasted chicken wings in front of Xu Xiangxiang: "Then I'll eat it myself." ”
It's a shame that she baked it for the first time, and the person she thought of was Xu Xiangxiang, she baked it for her with her own hands, but she didn't want it.
Don't eat pull-down.
Xu Xiangxiang: "......"
Seeing that she was eating with relish, Xu Xiangxiang suddenly felt that the potato chips in his hand were not fragrant.
"Good...... Is it tasty? Xu Xiangxiang's voice softened, and she watched her finish the chicken wings.
Ling Jingyi glanced at her: "It's delicious." ”
Xu Xiangxiang picked up a piece of potato chips, mechanized it into his mouth, pointed to Ling Jingyi, and said to her, "Then you roast me a few skewers of beef, you want cumin." ”
"It still smells of cumin, not baked." Ling Jingyi had no intention of eating beef for the time being, so she opened a pack of sausages, inserted them into bamboo skewers, and put them on the barbecue net.
"You ......" Xu Xiangxiang stomped his feet angrily, turned his head and looked at Jing Shanjuan aggrievedly: "Aunt Juan, look at her, bully me again." ”
"Xiang girl, she is not happy, Uncle Ye will roast you." Ling Yexian raised his eyes and glanced at her, it just so happened that what he was roasting in his hand was beef, and it had already been roasted.
Ling Yexian raised his hand and added cumin to the beef under her gaze, Xu Xiangxiang immediately put down the half bag of potato chips in his hand and trotted over.
"Well, be careful." Ling Yexian put a large skewer of grilled beef on a plate and handed it to her.
"Thank you, uncle." Xu Xiangxiang took it, picked up the beef on the plate, and sniffed it with his nose: "Hmm...... It smells so good. ”
Raising her head, she just hit Ling Jingyi's eyes, Xu Xiangxiang hugged the meat plate tightly, and her movements were a little guarded, for fear that others would rob her.
"You have to bake it yourself."
Ling Jingyi: "......"
Ling Jingyi glanced at her helplessly, stretched out his hand and shook it, letting her go: "Let's go, be careful of the oil splashing on your face." ”
Hearing this, Xu Xiangxiang hurriedly took the beef skewers back and sat down, and ate beef skewers with Jing Shanjuan.
The moonlight tonight is very beautiful, the corner of the courtyard is like a lamp, the moonlight falls on the big tree, and the clear shadow falls on the grass, intimately greeting the earth.
The evening breeze made the leaves rattle, and they seemed to be stirring with some kind of pattern.
In this quiet night, Ling Jingyi's mood was a little gloomy, and his thoughts were hazy, as if he was shrouded in something.
Ling Yexian was standing next to her, seeing that she was a little out of shape, he asked with a worried face, "What's wrong?" Got something on your mind? ”
His voice pulled Ling Jingyi back to reality from the abyssal thoughts, and she raised her eyes to look at him with confusion.
After being silent for a while, she finally spoke: "Dad." ”
"Huh?" Ling Yexian listened to her intently.
"What kind of man is he you looking for?"
Yes, that's what she's asking.
Although she knew that we were going to meet tomorrow, she became more and more curious about him, and couldn't help but want to know something about him.
"Why do you suddenly ask this?" Ling Yexian saw that she suddenly became serious, and he was also rendered.
"I'm curious. What kind of man makes you and your mother trust so much. "She was born to be sent out.
In a situation like their family, there is actually no need for marriage, because the Ling family has always been at the top and has never been surpassed.