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Chapter 112 If you’re not angry anymore, just marry me.

Ling Yanhua just subconsciously stretched out his hand.

He took Shan Lin into his arms...

"Wow -" Ling Sheng recently learned some weird things from classmate Cheng, "Princess Hug."

"What is a princess hug?" Xiao Lingbao asked in a sweet voice.

"If a prince hugs a princess, let's call him a princess." Ling Sheng was proud of his rich knowledge.

"Then why isn't it called Princess Hug?" Xiao Lingbao had ten thousand reasons. "Why not it was called Prince Hug?"

How could Ling Sheng know so much?

He could only stare for a long time, and then he said: "It's just a princess hug anyway! Everyone calls it that, so you are right to follow suit!"

"Yeah," little Lingbao didn't hesitate. She turned to look at Ling Yanhua and Shan Lin with starry eyes.

"Wow, daddy is a prince and mommy is a princess."

The aunt opposite was holding a bowl, her eyes were shining brightly, and she was saying: "Your dad is so much more loving than mommy."

She likes this plot and eats three more bowls of rice today.

Not to mention Shan Lin, even Ling Yanhua was in great embarrassment.

But Shan Lin fell into his arms and couldn't bear to push her away.

He could only say dryly: "When will you leave?"

Shan Lin... is about to die.

If she had the strength to walk, she would have gotten up long ago.

She just drank half a cup, otherwise she wouldn't have been so dizzy and got pregnant with him overnight!

"Let me go..." She could only say softly, pushing Ling Yanhua with her hands, her cheeks turning red.

Ling Yanhua let go of both hands, "I let go. You can go by yourself. I didn't stop you."

Now, not to mention little Lingbao, even Ling Sheng would scold Dad as an idiot!

"Oh," the aunt was still smart, "Why are you walking? Just carry it back. Your clothes are dirty. Hurry up and change them and come back to eat!"

Ling Yanhua thought: That makes sense.

Without saying a word, he directly picked up Shan Lin.

Shan Lin: "Let me go, don't touch me..."

The aunt looked cheerfully on the side: "I already have two children, but they are still shy. Don't worry, aunt is not an outsider, she is a person who has been here."

When she said this, Ling Yanhua felt even more relieved.

Holding Danlin in his arms, he strode toward the front door of his house. Because he was holding someone with both hands, he didn't even have to worry about walking smoothly.

"Brother, let's go take a look." Little Lingbao cleverly poked Ling Sheng who was eating and drinking.

Ling Sheng's mouth was stuffed with beef: "Hmm - okay..."

Ling Yanhua carried Shan Lin directly into the room.

"Where?" he asked stiffly.

Shan Lin: "Bed, bed..."

With a thud, Ling Yanhua's hand loosened and she fell directly onto the mattress, bouncing three times.

Shan Lin was full of anger: "Is this how you do things?" Do you have any objections to her?

Ling Yanhua was stunned for a few seconds, what else?

He thought for a while, then suddenly leaned down and covered Shan Lin directly.

"That...is this?"

Shan Lin: "..."

If Ling Yanhua's confused expression hadn't been too real, she would have suspected that he did it on purpose.

"Then what do you want?" Ling Yanhua really didn't understand what Shan Lin meant.

Shan Lin was so angry that he couldn't breathe evenly: "Go away, get out, I want to rest."

"Have a rest? Why don't you change your clothes and continue eating?" Ling Yanhua asked, "There are still a lot of dishes. Ling Bao and I almost emptied the supermarket today."

Shan Lin: "You go and eat! Take care of the children, I won't eat!"

He really didn't know her at all.

In fact, she was not allowed to drink alcohol. She only took a small sip because she was depressed in the bar.

She didn't have the energy to change clothes and eat now, yet Ling Yanhua still said these things so naturally.

It's so painful to think about it, she liked him so much back then...

Although she insisted on giving birth to the child on her own, it was she who believed Wang Chuyou's lies that led to her subsequent misfortune.

But what about Ling Yanhua?

He was like a transparent person throughout the entire incident.

He is Ling Sheng's father, and he can be regarded as half the benefactor of her tragedy, but look at his attitude of having nothing to do with him.

Shan Lin turned his head away in anger, not wanting to look at him again.

When Ling Yanhua saw her closing her eyes and making no sound, he thought she was asleep, so he was afraid of disturbing her and walked towards the door more slowly.

I grabbed the door handle and turned it - it didn't turn...

Ling Yanhua thought he had twisted it in the wrong direction, so he twisted it in the opposite direction...

Still can't unscrew it.

Twist and twist...

Ling Yanhua finally couldn't help but knock on the door: "Ling Bao? Ling Sheng? Are you outside? Open the door for me."

"Don't open it, don't open it," Xiao Lingbao's crisp voice came, "Uncle Shuihua, you made Aunt Shan angry. When you apologize and Aunt Shan forgives you, my brother and I will open the door for you again."

"What?" Shan Lin, who was on the bed, forced himself to sit up when he heard this.

Ling Yanhua was dumbfounded.

The door to this room can actually be locked from the outside?

This unscientific!

He looked back at Shan Lin and said without thinking, "I'm sorry."

Okay, now it's Shan Lin's turn to say forgive him.

Shan Lin got angry when he saw his perfunctory look and lay back on the bed, motionless.

Still forgive him?

It’s already good without folding it up and stuffing it into a suitcase!

Ling Yanhua couldn't get Shan Lin's forgiveness, and couldn't open the door. When he touched it, he found that his cell phone was not there either.

I just came back in a hurry with a single bag, but I forgot it on the dining table next door.

"Shan Lin, please use your cell phone. I'll ask someone to open the door. I left my cell phone next door." It's okay if the two little ones refuse to open the door for him. He can find someone else.

Shan Lin looked at Ling Yanhua for three seconds before replying blankly: "Me too..."

What a hell.

The two people stared at each other in the room.

Ling Yanhua: "How do you want to forgive me?"

Shan Lin doesn’t want to forgive.

But she didn't want to stay in the room with him all the time.

"You, please apologize to me again."

"I'm sorry." Ling Yanhua responded so quickly that it made Shan Lin want to hit him.

"It doesn't matter!" she replied angrily.

Ling Yanhua got the answer and hurriedly knocked on the door: "Ling Bao, Ling Sheng, did you hear that? Aunt Shan is not angry anymore."

Outside, it's quiet...

Little Lingbao and Ling Sheng went next door to continue eating hot pot!

Shan Lin was so angry that he fell down.

She simply put the quilt over her head and planned to sleep.

Ling Yanhua stood or sat down, and finally came to her side and poked the sheet under the quilt with his finger.

"Let's think of a way."

"You think about it yourself!" The person Shan Lin wants to ignore the most right now is Ling Yanhua. Does he really have no clue at all?

"Then, do you really forgive me?" Ling Yanhua came to discuss it.

"I have never held a grudge against you! What about forgiveness?" Shan Lin was angry.

"Then if you don't hold grudges, you won't leave with Ling Sheng?" Ling Yanhua asked, "Can you also marry me?"

Shan Lin was shocked.

This shameless guy, do you want to listen to what he is saying?

Will you marry him if you don't hold a grudge against him?

Why doesn't he go to heaven?


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