Chapter 97

Old man Dongling grabbed Tang Lingxi's shoulder and shook it hard.

"Lingxi, Lingxi, Lingxi, wrong words!"

"What's wrong?" Tang Lingxi was dizzy. Dongling Beichen grabbed the old man's collar to prevent him from continuing to ravage his girlfriend.

"You are going to marry my son Nanzhi. Don't have any close and cordial relationship with this man!" old man Dongling, regardless of being grabbed by his son, looked at Tang Lingxi's serious warning.

"My lord Beichen doesn't need me to learn etiquette." Tang Lingxi glanced aside with small eyes, indicating that the old man was deliberately stimulating Cheng Linglong.

But the old man of Dongling insisted on the "Lord Beichen" and continued to grasp Tang Lingxi. After listening to the unexpected good mood, Dongling Beichen took a proud look at his father.

"Don't shout Lord Beichen, shout, also shout Lord Nanzhi!"

Tang Lingxi swallowed his saliva in surprise and turned to look at Dongling Beichen: "isn't this your own father? “

Dongling Beichen's eyes were black and endured for three seconds. Then he controlled his impulse not to knock her to explode chestnuts.

”It's my own son! "Old man Dongling pulled Tang Lingxi's face and explained.

Dongling Beichen couldn't help laughing and suddenly felt that the two living treasures were also very funny.

Later, I'm afraid the quiet and empty old Dongling house will be lively.

However, the old man wholeheartedly wants to break himself up and match Lingxi and Dongling Nanzhi, which is a headache.

But this time, he will never allow anyone to take her away from him, even his father and even his brother.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, old man Dongling let go of Tang Lingxi's shoulder and went to the side to call Nanzhi Dongling. His voice echoed in the whole hall.

”Come here quickly. Your wife will be robbed! “

Tang Lingxi's scalp is numb. It's not messy enough!

Cheng Linglong saw that the situation was completely suppressed by Tang Lingxi, and immediately flustered Ouyang Yalan.

”Mr. Dongling is really kind to Lingxi, but if you go away, you'd better talk to your father. “

Ouyang Yalan's words were very generous. On the one hand, he cooperated with Dongling Beichen, and on the other hand, he preyed everyone's mouth with filial piety.

”When did I go away? "Tang Lingxi retorted," I came out of the near door, okay? I'm just going to Huadu residence. It's also called far away. I can't go to see my friends? "

"Huadu residence?"

Ouyang Yalan and Cheng Linglong looked at each other and saw Tang Lingxi continue to say. Dongling Beichen was afraid that he would say something about Qianshui Bay, so he immediately came forward and covered her mouth.

If this goes on, it must be revealed that Cheng Xinzhou didn't buy the house. Isn't it exposed?

We must hurry to get Tang Lingxi out of Cheng's house, or we will reveal the truth sooner or later.

Dongling Beichen thought so and let Tang Lingxi cry out in his arms.

"What are you doing with your suitcase with your friends?" Cheng Linglong asked.

"Sobbing..." Tang Lingxi broke off Dongling Beichen's hand, but he couldn't beat him. He had to look at the old man for help. After the old man called, he immediately waved his crutch.

Dongling Beichen immediately let her go. Tang Lingxi took a deep breath and looked at Cheng Linglong.

Why is this man unwilling to give up until he reaches his goal and doesn't give up until he reaches the Yellow River?

"I change clothes a lot. I like to use boxes."

Seeing that the quarrel between the two people was really boring, Dongling Beichen stretched out his hand and pulled her in his arms.

"Marry me and don't live here anymore."

"You let go." old man Dongling broke his hand and opened Tang Lingxi, "I haven't promised."

Dongling Beichen grabbed Tang Lingxi's wrist: "you can't promise."

Tang Lingxi wanted to cry without tears in the middle, so he had to look at old man Cheng with tears. Old man cheng shook his head reluctantly. He couldn't afford to offend both of them!

"You let go of my fiancee!"

The two were in a stalemate. The voice of Dongling Nanzhi sounded clearly. For a moment, the people looked more strange. How angry is it that they came so fast?

Tang Lingxi was so frightened that he immediately turned his head and saw the Dongling Nanzhi standing at the door. He almost fell to his knees.

However, the old man of Dongling was very excited. He quickly let go of the stalemate with Beichen of Dongling and called Nanzhi of Dongling. They stood together with a large number of people.

Dongling Beichen took the opportunity to hold Tang Lingxi in his arms to demonstrate. Tang Lingxi smiled and couldn't say a word anymore.

"Nanzhi, I'm here today. You can rest assured and propose marriage boldly." old man Dongling encouraged.

Dongling Nanzhi nodded and walked to Cheng Xinzhou, but was stopped by Dongling Beichen on the way.

"There is no relationship between you and Lingxi. If you get married, it will hurt him."

"Between you?"

Dongling Nanzhi's words made Tang Lingxi's heart beat faster suddenly. I don't know why, she looked forward to, but also worried about Dongling Beichen's answer.

All the people were quiet and looked at Dongling Beichen. Dongling Beichen still stood in front of the people, as if everything around him had nothing to do with him.

"We have."

The three simple words in Tang Lingxi's heart seemed to be pulled by something, and something spread gently.

Seeing that his son was frustrated, old man Dongling immediately came forward and said, "feelings can be cultivated slowly."

"Then why can't you train?" Dongling Beichen retorted faintly, but hit the old man's chest like a heavy hammer.

Sure enough, he still cares about his mother, so he always has to fight against himself.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat unusual, Tang Lingxi immediately pulled the arm of Dongling Beichen.

Dongling Beichen lowered her head and saw that she was worried and flustered in her eyes, like a helpless deer in the dark night, gently scraped her nose.

"I'm fine."

"Yes." Tang Lingxi nodded.

Seeing this, the old man of Dongling unexpectedly didn't speak. Instead, he winked at the south of Dongling, and the south of Dongling shrugged.

"Brother Beichen, you see I've been single for so many years."

"Anyone can, she can't."

The North Chen of Dongling quickly interrupted, and there was no room for refutation. The south of Dongling bumped into a nose of ash, so he had to sit down and discuss with everyone bitterly.

As soon as he entered the door, Cheng Linglong noticed him. The meeting with a group of people had the intention of reconciliation. He quickly found an excuse to pour tea for several people in person, and then brought it to Dongling Nanzhi in person.

Tang Lingxi pretended to be surprised and looked at her with her hands holding the quilt and exclaimed, "ah, sister, your hands don't hurt?"

"Nothing, nothing." Cheng Linglong turned pale, but smiled awkwardly.

Tang Lingxi also smiled and praised the young lady of a rich family. As expected, she kept her well. She was just fine after being injured for a while, regardless of Ouyang Yalan's iron green face.

"Well, my original purpose of looking for Lingxi today is to hope that Lingxi will live in Dongling's house." the old man of Dongling cleared his throat, "so it's hard to say now. My two sons are not biased, so I have to let them marry freely."

The words of master Dongling were indeed the best solution at that time.

——Of course, the premise is that Dongling Beichen doesn't care.

But there are always people who blurt out when everyone is happy without looking at their face.

"No."

The crowd was stunned again. The old man has always been partial to the south of Dongling. Now he has made such a compromise and concession, but Beichen of Dongling insisted that he can't. what's the meaning?