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She's an old woman. How can she be called a sister when she goes shopping with an 18-year-old girl.

And although Ling Weifeng is 18 years old, she is too thin and looks like a minor.

"I'm talking about the truth, Dad. Do you think it's like that?"

Ling Yiyong nodded, "for example, your mother was young, and it didn't look different from when she was in college, but she was a little more mature."

"Well, I'll tell you." Ling Weifeng is very good at it.

Han Ling couldn't stand these two people, which made her blush.

She glared at Ling Yiyong. "I'm more than 40 years old. You're not ashamed to say that."

Ling Yiyong is a fool.

Han Ling has not glared at him with such coquettish eyes for a long time. I really miss her.

"Who said, beautiful women will always be 18, mom, or we will know if we go shopping in the afternoon."

Ling Yiyong quickly handed over the wallet, "go ahead, I have something in the afternoon, I will not accompany you, buy more."

"Who's going to use your money." Han Ling disdains it.

"If you don't help me spend money, why do I make so much money, wife, transfer the financial power."

Han Ling, don't open your eyes.

Ling Weifeng is very refreshing, after taking it, he still throws it twice in the air.

Dad's money is not wasted.

It's better than he'll give other women flowers later.

A family of three sitting on the sofa chatting, there is no past tit for tat, the atmosphere is also harmonious.

She didn't go down until Mrs. Liu finished her lunch.

After eating, Ling Yiyong left.

Although he also wants to spend more time with his wife and daughter, there are so many things that he can't spare so much time recently.

Afraid of Han Ling's own thinking, he left Ling Weifeng down and went shopping with his mother and daughter.

Ling Weifeng has just regained her status as a girl, so many things have to be bought again.

From home, Ling Yiyong did not directly return to the company, but returned to the old house of the Ling family.

Master Ling is really sick this time.

I was so sick.

Looking at the haggard old man lying on the bed, Ling Yiyong felt melancholy.

What a familiar scene. In those years, Xia Chunlin came to the house with a big stomach and made a lot of noise at home. At that time, master Ling was also angry and fell down on the spot.

He also lies in the hospital bed like now, and then puts pressure on him, so that he and Han Ling go further and further.

"Dad." Ling Yiyong called out.

The old man Ling, who was angry, suddenly opened his eyes and became angry, "stop talking. You know I'm your father!"

"No matter what happens, you're my dad. It's an indisputable fact."

"Son of a bitch, you don't even want a home for that woman, don't you, even my father, don't you?"

"Dad, I don't have one." Ling Yiyong stood upright.

But his expression was very difficult. Sometimes he really didn't understand what was wrong with Han Ling, which was so annoying to his father.

Ling Laozi was so angry that he shivered all over, "no? Do you want to break the relationship between father and son

Ling Yiyong looks the same, "Dad, you asked me to transfer the account."

"I want you to transfer the accounts of those two women, not you! You're pure hearted, aren't you? "

"Dad, Han Ling is my wife and Xiao Feng is my daughter. Where their Hukou is, my Hukou is naturally there."

At this point, he took a deep breath. "Dad, I've listened to you very much before. I've never disobeyed you. I've been your good son for 48 years.

So the wife and daughter were ignored.

I just want to be a good husband and a good father

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