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Chapter 117 The Grumpy Kang Ling

But this is someone else's business, so Song Jing is of course not easy to deal with.

I just think Kang Ling has a really bad temper.

Maybe there was some friction with my parents, but I was too irritable when I spoke. Anyway, Song Jing felt that this temper was not normal.

Before she could speak, Kang Ning walked over and looked at Song Jing, tugging at the corner of her mouth: "I'll let you see a joke."

Song Jing shook his head and then realized that Aunt Kang's surname was Kang, and her aunt's family also had the surname Kang, and the child also had the surname Kang?

So——I’m probably a son-in-law who comes to the door?

Song Jing raised his eyebrows, but the Kang family is so rich that it is normal for him to find a son-in-law to come to the house or to have an open mind now that the child follows his aunt's surname.

My aunt still sighed a little. She took Song Jing to the living room to chat, and then asked about Song Jing’s parents. Kang Ling had never seen him come out once during this period.

Occasionally, Kang Ning would chat with him, but when it was almost evening, Kang Ning answered a phone call, probably because it was about work, so she went out first.

The Kang family has a nanny, and she cooks at night. Although it is almost the 80th birthday of my aunt, the house looks a little deserted.

My aunt sighed from time to time, and most of the time she was worried that Kang Ling would not come out in the room.

When I was having dinner at night, I didn’t see anything moving in Kang Ling’s room.

The food was already served and it was getting cold. My aunt looked at Kang Ling's room, but she didn't dare to call him. Song Jing thought for a while and said, "Auntie, why don't I go and call my brother out for dinner?"

My aunt was suddenly a little happy and worried: "It's OK...but I'm afraid... Forget it, my aunt will go with you."

It seems that she just dares not call Kang Ling for dinner.

She and Song Jing went over together and arrived at the door of Kang Ling's room. Song Jing also felt that it was possible that Kang Ling was deliberately playing tricks. After all, she only knew how to learn all day long, which was too scary, right?

Maybe it's just that I don't want to get along with my parents.

My aunt stood aside, and Song Jing knocked on Kang Ling's door first.

After knocking about twice, there was no sound inside the room and it was impossible to hear anything outside, but when he saw the door was opened quickly. When the moment he opened, Song Jing was honestly shocked.

It’s not that she was scared. After UCT’s fright, her ability to withstand gradually improved. But when Kang Ling appeared, she was a little disgusting.

The one who came out was a very beautiful little curly head with a delicate face, which obviously inherited the perfect advantages of her mother. I guess my father was not bad either, and I could tell that he was very young, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with long eyelashes, and his eyes were like glass beads, shining brightly.

The little curly hair is very angry now. When she came out, she stared at Song Jing fiercely, probably trying to curse her first time, but when she saw that she was a stranger, she held back and said in a bad voice: "Who are you?"

Song Jing said: "I am Song Jing. You are here to be a guest. You can call me sister and you want to have a meal. Don't you eat?"

Kang Ling glanced up and down at Song Jing, feeling a little impatient, "If you don't eat, I haven't finished my class yet."
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