Chapter 230

Tang Lingxi glanced at the car and saw Meng Qingli's eyes. He couldn't help shrinking his neck. When the flying dust rises and the car rushes away, Tang Lingxi suddenly feels regret.

The leaves were swaying in the wind. She looked up and was walking dejectedly. She received a call from little peach.

"Miss Lingxi, how are you?" little peach asked with a little worry.

"I'm fine. At least I've learned to drive." Tang Lingxi replied weakly.

"Both the master and the young master know what to do?" the little peach continued to ask.

"Ah? No, it's all the fault of the pig nine younger sister. Why do you come here to play when you have nothing to do." "who is the pig nine younger sister?" Tang Lingxi hung up before Xiaotao asked.

Looking at the gate, Tang Lingxi was a little embarrassed and walked slowly. After ten minutes of dawdling, she finally reached the gate. She leaned out gently and the living room was quiet. Turning and bowing, she was going to sneak into the room from the back door to the kitchen.

However, after only a few steps, he bumped into the arms of Dongling Beichen who came out at some time. Tang Lingxi was surprised and his mobile phone fell to the ground.

She stared at Dongling Beichen for a moment, and bent down to pick it up. Dongling Beichen had picked up her mobile phone earlier, grabbed Tang Lingxi's hand and stuffed it in.

Tang Lingxi was a little guilty and said weakly, "I just practiced my car. I wasn't careful..."

Dongling Beichen interrupted her: "are you scared?" Tang Lingxi looked up at Dongling Beichen suspiciously and said carefully: "I'm fine, just Meng Qingli, she..."

"Well, it's all right. Go in." Dongling Beichen nodded and interrupted her again, leading Tang Lingxi into the room. Tang Lingxi followed Dongling Beichen into the room. The old man of Dongling was sitting on the sofa and watching Tang Lingxi come in. He couldn't see any expression on his face.

Tang Lingxi silently hid behind Dongling Beichen. Seeing the old man's eyes staring at himself, he had to poke out his head and smile.

"Good old man. The weather is good today and he looks good."

Old man Dongling frowned. Tang Lingxi immediately jumped out, leaned close to him and took his arm.

"I didn't mean it. You see, I just learned to drive. I'm not proficient in anything. I can be forgiven for accidents."

"You..." old man Dongling turned his head and looked at her, his small face wrinkled into a ball. He was about to speak, but he was interrupted by her again.

"Besides, I admit it's my fault that Miss Meng was hurt today. I will apologize."

At this point, Tang Lingxi immediately raised two fingers and vowed to guarantee it.

"I will certainly buy a lot of imported high-grade fruits to see her, and make a good apology. I will not humiliate you."

Old man Dongling, who had planned to blame Tang Lingxi, had nothing to say. After hesitating for a while, Tang Lingxi had sharp eyes and suddenly found his face change.

"Sir, forgive me. I know I'm wrong. Don't frown. It's not good-looking when you're old."

Tang Lingxi shook the old man's arm. The old man immediately turned nervously and pointed to his head to Tang Lingxi.

"Not good-looking?"

"Not good-looking." Tang Lingxi looked carefully and shook his head.

"Really old?"

It's old!

Of course Tang Lingxi didn't dare to say so, so he had to get closer and stretch out the fine lines on his forehead.

"Don't always frown, you see, just relax."

Old man Dongling glanced up and couldn't see his wrinkles, but the old man always paid attention to his image. He didn't accept the old man and didn't admit defeat. He nodded at Tang Lingxi's serious appearance.

"Well, don't be angry."

"Right, smile for ten years!"

Tang Lingxi pinched his cheeks and guided him to laugh. The old man relaxed a little.

However, Beichen of Dongling was speechless. It was estimated that Tang Lingxi was the only one who dared to knead and pinch on the old man's face.

But

Dongling Beichen came forward and pulled up Tang Lingxi's back collar and lifted her up. Tang Lingxi's hand was still holding the meat on Dongling old man's face, because this action pulled the old man's face.

The old man of Dongling immediately pointed to Beichen of Dongling and roared, "what are you doing!"

"I'll take back my daughter-in-law."

Dongling Beichen pulled Tang Lingxi up and pulled him behind him.

It's really uncomfortable to watch this woman touch other people's faces. Even if that person is an old man, he is still his father.

"Hehe hehe." Tang Lingxi couldn't say anything when he heard this sentence. He laughed and shut up.

When two high gods fight, you must be careful. It is most important to protect your life.

"What, your daughter-in-law, I haven't admitted it yet," retorted master Dongling disdainfully.

"You don't need to admit it."

Dongling Beichen protected Tang Lingxi behind him. The old man of Dongling had no way to communicate with this man, so he had to reach out and call Tang Lingxi.

"Lingxi, come here."

"Oh, OK." Tang Lingxi agreed and wanted to go around behind Dongling Beichen, but he was stopped by Dongling Beichen.

"This?" Tang Lingxi looked at the old man of Dongling and said that he was powerless.

"You let her go."

Master Dongling immediately stood up and reached out to pull Tang Lingxi. Beichen of Dongling stood still, but still protected Tang Lingxi behind him.

"I can't help it," Tang Lingxi whispered.

Seeing this, the old man of Dongling had to give up and sit back on the sofa to blow his beard and stare at Beichen of Dongling.

"Nothing, we'll go first."

Dongling Beichen didn't wait for the old man to answer, so he directly took Tang Lingxi and prepared to go.

"Where are you going?"

"Go back to your room."

Dongling Beichen turned and was ready to go. Tang Lingxi turned to greet the old man.

"Bye."

"I'll have dinner soon."

The old man of Dongling said softly. When Tang Lingxi heard eating, he immediately brightened his eyes and stretched out his hand to pull the sleeve of Beichen of Dongling.

Dongling Beichen paused.

What's in this woman's mind and she buys it for a meal?

"Anyway, it's almost time for dinner. I'll come down later. Let's go after eating."

Tang Lingxi looked up at Dongling Beichen. His eyes were full of longing. Dongling Beichen took a deep breath.

"OK."

Tang Lingxi immediately clapped his hands quickly, sat down on the sofa and reached out to greet Dongling Beichen.

"You too."

Dongling Beichen sat down beside her. The old man of Dongling wanted to talk together, but he could only stay where he was. "Lingxi, do you remember what we said before?"

Seeing that Dongling Beichen was always between them, the old man of Dongling hesitated for a long time, so he had to put it forward with vague hesitation.

"What's up?" Tang Lingxi was watching TV and unconsciously answered.