Chapter 166

"So what are you doing seriously?" Ling Xin said without energy.

"Can you be serious?" Seeing Ling Xin's indifferent look, Alan couldn't help shouting again.

"You are my son, I am your mother, of course we have to sleep together." Ling Xin replied with a non-serious expression.

"You're all about to get married, so what's the deal with my son?" Allen looked at Ling Xin with contempt, and then taught a lesson in disappointment, "What's more... I'm already this old .” When Allen said this, his voice stopped and became very quiet, which is a typical lack of confidence.

Seeing Alan's embarrassing expression, Ling Xin immediately joked: "Yo, I'm not ashamed anymore, I've grown up, do you want to marry a wife, and then sleep with her, and then forget about me This mother."

"Hmph... I'm not such a man without ambition." Allen twisted his head, pouted his mouth, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Still stubborn, then why don't you let me sleep with you." Ling Xin mercilessly exposed Alan's lies and got out of bed.

"Hey... I'm so old, I can be independent." Allen still defended loudly.

"Okay, okay, you are an adult, well, then I am an old man." Ling Xin smiled helplessly, and walked to the bathroom.

After a few minutes, Ling Xin came out and had already changed into the clothes she was going to wear today.

A casual T-shirt, plus a pair of loose jeans; a European and American casual street style dress, with curly long black hair flicking to the right.

"It's packed?" Alan asked tentatively after glancing at Ling Xin who was not wearing makeup or even a mask.

"Yeah!" Ling Xin nodded and answered affirmatively. She thought Alan wanted to use the bathroom, but seeing Alan standing there and not going to the bathroom, Ling Xin was a little confused, "What's wrong? go in?"

"It's nothing!" Allen looked carefully at Ling Xin's face for a long time before answering, and walked to the bathroom with a serious expression of thinking about things.

Just halfway there, Allen couldn't help but wonder in his heart, turned his head and asked, "Do you want to go out to meet people like this?"

Ling Xin was puzzled, a little confused, and touched his face nervously, "What's wrong? Is there something on my face?"

Allen shook his head, "No."

"Then why are you looking at me with that look? There must be something on my face." Ling Xin pressed hard every step of the way, took a few steps to the side bag, took out the mirror and looked at it seriously.

"It's just strange that there is nothing." Ellen mumbled, not going to continue, and went straight to the bathroom.

"What's so strange about nothing?" Ling Xin touched her white and tender face and said to himself, after making sure that there was nothing on her face, he put the mirror away and put it in his bag.

A mirror is a fairly crucial carry-on daily necessity for all women, and for a good spy, it is even more useful, it can save your life when necessary.

After Allen walked into the bathroom, he still felt that Ling Xin was weird today. After washing up quickly, he ran out in a hurry.

"Morika, where did you go last night?" Allen asked.

"Just strolled around the villa." Ling Xin replied naturally with his back turned to him.

"Are you looking for Du Shaoze?" Allen ran up to Ling Xin and looked at Ling Xin seriously like a prisoner.

(End of this chapter)

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