Hello, Mr. School Prince

When I returned to Ling's house, I just ran into Ling Yiyong and Han Ling coming back from get off work.

Ling Weifeng opened his hands and leaped at Han Ling, "Beauty, don't you miss me?"

Han Ling's expression was not very good. Seeing her limping, she frowned, "Why is the leg limping?"

Ling Weifeng, "..."

"Mom, I'm still not your son, curse me like this."

Ling Yiyong parked the car and walked over, "What's wrong with his feet."

"I saw a beautiful woman on the side of the road two days ago, but I forgot to look at the road and made a splash. That's it."

Ling Yiyong, "..."

Han Ling, "..."

"Good luck." Han Ling slapped her head directly, "Can you go."

"Nonsense, it didn't break." She kicked twice as she said, proving that her feet were still very strong, and she kept falling no matter what.

"You have a temperament and don't mess around with flowers outside. After two years, Dad will find you a right engagement."

"Huh?" Ling Weifeng looked up, decisively dumbfounded.

got engaged? ! ! !

Can you stop making this kind of cosmic joke, she doesn't want to kill her.

"If you get engaged, maybe you'll settle it down. It's boring all day long. How can I rest assured to give you such a big Ling."

Ling Weifeng looked at Han Ling with a bitter face, asking for help.

Han Ling coughed dryly, and hurriedly broke the siege, "Well... my son is still young, so I don’t have to worry about getting engaged, and now he’s all about free love. Who will look at the right one, son, find someone you like, don’t worry about your father ."

Ling Yiyong sank, "She was abused by you. No, I think it's better to order her marriage as soon as possible. Find a woman to take care of her and let her be temperamental."

"Dad, I'm hungry." Ling Weifeng hurriedly changed the subject. It was terrifying. He just said that after two years, it would be earlier than now.

If you continue, will you find a woman to force her to marry?

Entering the old house, Ling Weifeng obviously felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.

Old man Ling's face became more stinky. When he looked at Han Ling, he was blowing his nose and staring.

Han Ling's face was not very good either, somber.

"Mom, has something happened?" Ling Weifeng asked weakly. It seems that something big has happened in her absence these days.

This atmosphere is simply full of storms in the city.

Elder Ling leaned on a cane, knocked **** the floor, and glared at Han Ling, "She has done a good job! It's a misfortune in the family, how could you marry such a woman."

Han Ling was in a bad mood, and her stubborn temper came up after being scolded like this, "I am such a woman?"

She sneered, her tone of sarcasm, "I am a woman, is the family unfortunate now? Don't forget, if you didn't have me, your Ling family would not be able to go today!"

She has seen a lot of bridges across the river, but it's the first time she has seen you like such a shameless old man, who is so shamelessly demolishing the bridge!

"Did you talk to your elders like this? How did the Han family teach your daughter and teach you such a dead star."

Han Ling was so angry that her chest rose and fell, and she trembled and couldn't say a word.

"Mom, stop your anger first, stop your anger, stop your anger." Seeing that Han Ling's situation was not right, Ling Weifeng raised his heart suddenly, and quickly stepped forward to comfort him.

Xia Chunlin was sitting on the sofa by the side, frowning with pretty eyebrows, acting as a peacemaker, seemingly worried that the two people would become more quarrelsome and fierce.

It was just the light in the eyes that revealed her pride at this time.