1690 returned to Jiangcheng 2
"It's so beautiful, Aunt Ning, I want to be Uncle Ling's rival."
"You can't compete with my dad, my mom is not Lei; Silk. Ling Baolu replied immediately.
"Oh, kids nowadays, you actually know that word?" Ning Yuanlan was a little surprised.
"Mom, I'm very good." Ling Baolu said and went to get another gift, "This is for Dad." ”
"Is it a tie? Baby, you're so tasteful. Ning Yuanlan pulled him over with a smile and kissed her on the cheek, "It's not early, go to bed early, I'll go down, wait and call your father to come up, you guys go to the corridor to talk, huh?" ”
"Hmm!" Ling Baolu nodded, knowing that her mother did this to estimate the velvet.
Ning Yuanlan kissed them again, "Good night velvet, good night little deer." ”
"Good night!" The two said goodnight to her together, and Ning Yuanlan left.
"Coming back?" When she returned to the master bedroom, Ling Mo just came out of the shower, and when she saw her coming back with a set of sun hats, accompanied by comfortable pajamas, she was a little funny, and couldn't help laughing, "Baolu sent it?" ”
"Hmm." Ning Yuanlan entered the door with a hat, and then handed him the tie that Ling Baolu bought for Ling Mo, "This is her gift to you." ”
"Tie?" Ling Mo took it and opened it with a smile, sure enough, everyone said that his daughter was a caring little padded jacket, this trip to Italy, Ling Baolu bought a lot of gifts, each of which was different, but the gifts that Ling Xi brought back were all chocolates, the only difference was that he bought a GUCCI bag for Ning Yuanlan.
"It's beautiful, and our daughter has a lot of vision." Ning Yuanlan took the tie out of the box, the pajamas Ling Mo was wearing tonight happened to be a suit, and if it had a collar, she put it on directly for him, "It's very handsome." ”
"Well, you're as handsome as you were in your pajamas and a sun hat." Ling Mo couldn't help but tease her.
"Go ahead, Baolu seems to have something to talk to you about." Ning Yuanlan said.
"Okay." Ling Mo took off his tie, put it aside, pulled her over, and kissed her on the lips, "I'll go up first to meet my little feelings; Person. ”
"Go ahead." Ning Yuanlan was amused by his words.
"So generous?" Ling Mo frowned.
"It's up to you to know that little love; Person. Ning Yuanlan knew the meaning of his words, so he replied according to the meaning of his words.
"Then I'm leaving!" Ling Mo smiled, turned around and walked towards the door.
"Hmm!" Ning Yuanlan lay down and watched him leave.
"Evening peace."
"Good night." Ning Yuanlan smiled at him.
On the third floor, when Ling Mo came up, Ling Baolu was standing at the door of his room, "Dad, you're here." ”
"Well, what do you want to talk to me about?"
"Dad, Sister Velvet told me a word yesterday." Ling Baolu took Ling Mo's hand and came to the window on the third floor, then looked up at Ling Mo and said, "She said that people don't kill for themselves." ”
"That's a good statement." Ling Mo nodded, this is a neutral sentence, it depends on how the listener understands it.
"Dad, I had a knee injury when I was in Italy." Ling Baolu lowered his head, "Just on my right knee, I fell on the stage while dancing." ”
Ling Baolu didn't let anyone reveal this matter to Jiang Cheng, because he didn't want Jiang Cheng's parents to worry.
"I know." However, this does not mean that Ling Mo does not know.
Italy's ballet event, although it is not a competition, although it does not have any profit purpose, but it is a grand event where well-known ballet dancers from all over the world gather in one place, naturally there will be live broadcasts, or rebroadcasts, his daughter participates in such a big performance, Ling Mo naturally has attention, Ling Baolu is his own daughter, he watched her grow up day by day, his smile, every gesture, he clearly remembers, so, she really fell or pretended because of the need to dance, Ling Mo could see it at a glance.