"Ah! Help!"

"Dongling Beichen! You big pervert, put this girl down quickly!! believe it or not, I'll make you feel overwhelmed!" Tang Lingxi twisted his body while saying this, trying to get down from Dongling Beichen's shoulder with his own strength.

"Pa!"

Dongling Beichen slapped on his round hip.

Well... He hit himself?

And I hit my ass! Tang Lingxi was silent for a moment. Dongling Beichen put her down. Tang Lingxi still didn't move. Just when he thought she was stupid by the slap just now, there was a pain on his shoulder.

It turned out that this guy's first action after being beaten was to lower his head and mouth on his shoulder.

"Tang Lingxi, you belong to a dog and bite people?" up to now, Dongling Beichen is also very angry and smiled. This woman is really stupid.

He threw her on the back seat and squeezed Tang Lingxi in.

"Drive." after peeking at the attempt, the driver simply focused on driving, but the conversation from the back was really

Can you not stimulate single dogs!

"Why are you so embarrassed? Don't you say you're going to work to see your clothes and want to play tricks with the boss." squinting at the woman with untidy clothes beside you, you must not be defeated, otherwise this guy will not have memory.

"You play tricks!"

Tang Lingxi wanted to cry without tears. He twisted his body against the window and didn't pay attention to him anymore.

"Ding Dong, Ding Dong..." the doorbell rang.

In such a large living room, old man Dongling was sitting leisurely on the sofa reading the newspaper. The servant went to open the door.

"Is uncle Dongling at home?" Meng Qingli asked at the door before he came in.

"The old man is at home." the servant answered, opened the door for Meng Qingli and turned to work.

Hearing the sound, old man Dongling lifted his head from behind the newspaper and looked at the door. It was Meng Qingli standing at the door.

Dongling old man put down the newspaper and got up. "Oh, isn't this Qingli? Come on, come in and sit down." Dongling old man warmly greeted Meng Qingli.

"Uncle, long time no see!" Meng Qingli smiled.

"Qingli, when did you come back?" old man Dongling took Meng Qingli to the sofa.

When the old man saw Meng Qingli, his little abacus hit him. As soon as Meng Qingli came back, he could match up Beichen and Meng Qingli in Dongling, so that Tang Lingxi and Nanzhi in Dongling could be together.

"I haven't been back for a few days, uncle. Here are some fruits I brought you." Meng Qingli put a basket of delicate fruits on the table. These are all imported fruits she chose to please the old man of Dongling.

"Qingli, you'll come as soon as you come. You're so polite. What's your plan for returning home this time?" the old man was as kind to Meng Qingli as his daughter, because he wanted Meng Qingli to marry Dongling Beichen.

Although the two people were separated for a period of time because of contradictions, they also have emotional foundation after all. It's easier to match up. In this way, they can successfully open Dongling Beichen and Tang Lingxi!

"I don't have any specific plans at the moment. If I can, I want my uncle to help and let me go to Beichen to help him." Meng Qingli came back this time hoping to get back together with Dongling Beichen, so he wants to borrow Dongling old man to build a bridge to get close to Dongling Beichen.

Of course, this idea coincides with that of old man Dongling.

"OK, that's a good idea. I'll find a way!" the old man of Dongling planned to set them up. Meng Qingli was even happier when he said so.

"Uncle, if you help, I think things will succeed soon." Meng Qingli smiled happily. With the help of the old man, her chances of success increased.

Their opinions and purposes are the same. Naturally, they have a much happier conversation. Meng Qingli even talked about foreign anecdotes to make Dongling old man happy.

Master Dongling and Meng Qingli talked happily.

As soon as Tang Lingxi entered the door, he heard the old man of Dongling laughing. It seems that the old man is in a good mood. As he walked into the room, Tang Lingxi asked, "old man, I heard you laughing so loudly as soon as I entered the door. What's happy to hear?"

When Tang Lingxi put the fruit on the table, she found another person in the room. When she saw Meng Qingli, her smile froze.

Meng Qingli is chatting and laughing kindly with the old man of Dongling. Tang Lingxi is stunned when he sees Meng Qingli. His originally smiling face steps down and tilts his mouth without talking.

Seeing Tang Lingxi coming in, Meng Qingli also stopped talking and laughing with old man Dongling and sat gently on the sofa.

Hum, the lady of the family is amazing!

Tang Lingxi curled his lips, and the atmosphere was embarrassed all of a sudden.

"Lingxi is back! Come, come, come and sit down!" old man Dongling broke the embarrassment with a smile.

Tang Lingxi silently nodded and sat down.

Tang Lingxi looked up and saw the fruit on the table. Most of the high-grade imported fruit with exquisite blue packaging was sent by Meng Qingli. Look at the bag of fruit he bought just now. It looked cheap lying next to it. Tang Lingxi flashed, smiled and said to the old man of Dongling, "master, I'll cut you an apple."

"Lingxi, don't be busy. You sit and chat with Qingli." old man Dongling thought that if they were made up by him in the future, they would be a family. It would be happy to think about it.

"Don't be busy, old man. This fruit needs to be fresh. I just bought it. The fruit seller told me that these are the freshest in the season." Tang Lingxi said while peeling the apple skin. She cut one in three or two, cut a small piece and handed it to old man Dongling, "come on, have a taste of it."

Tang Lingxi was so enthusiastic that the old man of Dongling couldn't refuse. He tasted a small piece and kept boasting: "it's really good. It's very sweet. Lingxi can really choose this apple."

"Fresh fruit must be delicious. Some fruits are well packaged, not necessarily delicious. Moreover, ah, there are many hormones used in off-season fruits, so they can't eat at all. It's learned to pick fruits. It's useless to look at the packaging alone, and imported fruits look high-grade. In fact, they're not fresh." Tang Lingxi said, looking at the basket of fruits brought by Meng Qingli.

Meng Qingli's face became more and more ugly. Of course, she knew Tang Lingxi was talking about her, but she couldn't answer for a moment. She didn't know what to say. Tang Lingxi didn't give her a good face as soon as she came back.

Meng Qingli held his breath and couldn't attack in front of the old man.

Of course, the old man of Dongling is not a fool. He heard what Tang Lingxi said, but he didn't want to offend the two girls. She still wanted them to be their daughter-in-law. How could she make them quarrel? Now it seems that Meng Qingli's face is getting more and more stiff. The old man of Dongling hurried to round the field, "this fruit, I don't look at the packaging. It's delicious."