When he got home in the evening, Tang Lingxi just walked into the living room and saw both the old man and Nanzhi of Dongling.

"Why hasn't the old man slept yet?" Tang Lingxi asked politely.

When the old man of Dongling saw it was her, he smiled on his face, but his eyes fell on the Beichen of Dongling who entered the door later, and his face suddenly changed.

It's so fast!

Tang Lingxi lost his smile. At this time, Dongling Nanzhi stood up and said to her gently.

"Have you had dinner?"

"Well, eat." Tang Lingxi nodded, but he was puzzled to see a delicate pink box in front of the sofa.

"It's a cake for you."

Dongling Nanzhi saw her eyes fall on the box and still explained gently, but Dongling Beichen had a cold face.

"You'll get fat if you eat this at night."

Tang Lingxi was like a kitten stepped on its tail and immediately screamed, "I'm not getting fat!"

"Oh, really?"

Dongling Beichen glanced at her faintly, walked past her, looked at the box and smiled contemptuously.

"Yes, I haven't gained weight."

"But I clearly felt heavy when I held you."

"I..."

"Hug?!" before Tang Lingxi spoke, he was interrupted by a deafening rhetorical question from the old man of Dongling.

The old man blew his beard angrily and stared at Dongling Beichen.

What did he say, hug?

Has he already hugged Tang Lingxi? Dongling Nanzhi hasn't even started yet, but he took the lead?

"What's the fuss? Lingxi is my girlfriend."

"Nonsense!" the old man of Dongling again hissed and interrupted the explanation of Beichen of Dongling.

Tang Lingxi should suspect that if this goes on, the old man should have a heart attack.

"Is your father in good health?" Tang Lingxi secretly asked, and Dongling Beichen nodded with satisfaction.

"I can't die."

The old man of Dongling was about to wave his crutch. He was skillfully avoided by Beichen of Dongling. The south of Dongling hurried up to stop the war.

Dongling Beichen held Tang Lingxi in his arms in front of Dongling old man. Dongling old man was eager to rush up, but he was held by Dongling Nanzhi again.

"Go to bed early at night and don't eat cake."

Dongling Beichen told him so. Tang Lingxi looked at Dongling old man awkwardly and couldn't say a word.

After Dongling Beichen left, Tang Lingxi carefully advised the old man with a blue face.

"It doesn't matter. You see, he is like that."

Master Dongling's anger was slowly straightened out, and then he handed her the cake on the table.

"Eat, I'm not afraid to eat fat. I'll raise you, sir. Besides, it's good to be fat."

Tang Lingxi shook his hand holding the box and almost overturned it. However, although old man Dongling said strange things, it also proved that he could eat cake openly!

Tang Lingxi opened the bag skillfully with his fingers, then sat on the sofa and greeted Dongling Nanzhi.

"Come and eat, too."

"I won't eat it. Eat Lingxi. It's specially bought for you."

"But I can't finish it alone." Tang Lingxi looked at Dongling Nanzhi eagerly.

The old man pushed Nanzhi of Dongling and asked him to sit down on the sofa next to Tang Lingxi. Then he winked and made an excuse to leave.

"Have a good grasp!"

Dongling old man cheered him on, and then left the living room with ambiguous eyes.

Tang Lingxi was stunned. Nanzhi of Dongling didn't care. He looked at the time and reminded him.

"It's just after eight o'clock. It's OK to eat. Just don't eat too late."

Tang Lingxi suddenly reacted and stared at him.

"I'm not getting fat."

Dongling Nanzhi looked at her thoughtfully and didn't speak. Tang Lingxi glanced at him angrily and continued to eat.

"Did you go on a date with brother Beichen today?"

Dongling Nanzhi suddenly said this, but Tang Lingxi almost choked. The cake was still wrapped in his mouth. Tang Lingxi asked vaguely.

"How do you know?"

It seems that it is. Nanzhi of Dongling nodded with satisfaction. No matter how to say, he is one of the best in the city. He doesn't even know how to mix this little thing.

But speaking of it, when Beichen of Dongling used to be with Meng Qingli, he didn't take it so seriously?

Is it really because of the modification? It seems that Tang Lingxi's credit is not small.

"Eat quickly." Dongling Nanzhi smiled.

"Did the father ask me what is beautiful about me today?" Tang Ling knows his own affairs will not escape their eyes.

Dongling Nanzhi also confessed and asked the old man carefully about Tang Lingxi.

However, he didn't tell Tang Lingxi frankly that the purpose of all this was to let him increase his firepower to pursue her - anyway, he was used to it. If he didn't force himself strongly, he wouldn't do these troublesome things.

"Is he for you?" Tang Lingxi dug a spoonful of cake and stuffed it in his mouth.

"I can't see you're smart."

"That's right. I guess I know that Dongling Beichen started, so I'm anxious to urge you." Tang Lingxi now looks at these things very insipid, and now he doesn't ask what the purpose behind them is. "But then again, you must be indifferent. Is today's cake your idea or the old man's yours?"

"Of course it's the old man's," Dongling Nanzhi said speechless.

He wouldn't bother about such a small matter. Besides, he had bought a cake for Tang Lingxi before, but it was stirred up by Dongling Beichen. He didn't want to do anything anymore.

However, old man Dongling was very angry at that time. His attitude was very obvious compared with Dongling's calm in the south.

"It seems that the old man is really serious!" Tang Lingxi sincerely sighed.

"The old man really doesn't know what he's thinking. He has to force us to get married." Dongling Nanzhi leaned back on the sofa, pillowed his arm and said to himself, "what society is this now, and arranged marriage."

"Yes, I think the old man must be too busy to do anything, or else you urge him to go to the square dance with his mother."

Square dance

The south of Dongling is covered with black lines. Thanks to him!

But it's good to think that the old man dances square dance with a group of aunts, isn't it?

They laughed together, and at this time, old man Dongling, who was on the phone in his room, sneezed hard.

A gentle voice came over the phone: "have you caught a cold?"

"No." the old man rubbed his nose. His body has been very good these days. Why sneeze.

However, when I think of what I did for them today, my smile immediately covered my eyebrows and my voice was light.

"How long will it take you to come back and meet the child."

There was a silence on the phone, and soon a soft voice sounded again.

"Soon."

"OK."

Old man Dongling hung up the phone and rubbed his palm. He didn't know who Lingxi could be with in the end.