A phone call came suddenly. I saw that the phone number belonged to my father.
"You'll be right back!"
Leng Haotian's cold voice came from the phone!
Leng Yunting was too lazy to pay attention, and without even answering, he picked up the phone.
He knew in his heart that Leng Haotian called him because he slapped Lan Aiqing today.
And - Luo Qingxue's matter.
Speaking of which, he was the only one who could be sure that the woman in front of him was her. However, his parents didn't know, and neither did the public.
In the eyes of others, he, Leng Yunting, is just holding a similar counterfeit, a fake. Only he knows that this is a guaranteed fake, that is, the genuine product without any fault!
Maybe his actions were too radical? If he had waited for Lin Yuchen's appraisal certificate and then pursued Luo Qingxue with great fanfare, even his parents would not have said "no".
It's a pity that he hasn't gotten the results yet, so he can only prevaricate them first.
He endured it. His father's character was exactly the same as his. If he didn't get the answer at this time, he would probably rush over to block him.
No matter what purpose Luo Qingxue had by his side, he did not want her and his father to have another dispute.
Over the past five years, he has learned many things. For example, he has gradually begun to become more tactful in the world.
In the past, he was too proud. Although the relationship with his father was not so tense, he was always treated like a life-and-death enemy by him.
But now, his father is still strong, but he has learned to be silent at certain times.
Last time in the hospital, his parents tolerated him getting back the real Luo Qingxue, but they didn't want him to bring in a woman who didn't know the details.
After thinking about it, he stood up and tidied his clothes.
He was about to leave, so Leng Haotian could probably make this call to him, and the instigator should also be at his home.
For example, Lan Aiqing was slapped by him today.
"Young Master Ting, are you leaving?" Of course Luo Qingxue knew that he would go back when his father called.
It's just, it's a pity, he obviously had his thoughts just now.
"Yes." He arranged his clothes, put on his slippers, turned around, saw that she was about to get up, and hurriedly pressed her shoulders: "No, I'll be back later."
"No, what if you're gone and your sweetheart, Miss Long, comes calling?" She deliberately acted coquettishly, holding Leng Yunting's arm and not letting him go.
"Don't be afraid, the security facilities here are the most comprehensive. If you don't want to, she won't even be able to break through the door." Leng Yunting gently kissed the tip of her nose, "Don't worry, I said I wanted to marry
You will definitely do it. Today...I'll tell my parents first, don't worry."
Marry her? She burst into laughter and thought she was an inexperienced girl? She let go of his arm, rolled around on the soft big bed, and reached the edge of the bed: "I don't think we should get married.
Restraint is more comfortable!”
He looked at her with dark eyes: "It's up to you, as long as you are by my side."
The smile that Luo Qingxue managed to evoke was frozen on her face. She didn't know how to deal with Leng Yunting's expression at this moment. It was as if she was at a loss when faced with his "enthusiastic help" during her menstrual period.
Same.
"Wait for me, I'll be back." It seemed like a light word, but it also seemed like a guarantee.