Chapter 237: Raiders Cool Ex-boyfriend (15)
Today, isn't it the time for Yan Ziheng to go to M country to find his girlfriend!
Ling Wuji: -_-|| Lang Wenfeng, you really think too much...
"No, I'm just..." Watch TV! !
Still didn't give Ling Wuwei a chance to finish speaking, Lang Wenfeng said again: "Are you at the airport now?! You stand still and don't move, I'll be right here!"
Poof——
She is lying down, not standing!
"Wenfeng, can you hear me finish?"
Lang Wenfeng was stunned for a while, and then he said, "Wu Yi, say it, I'll listen!"
Worried that Lang Wenfeng would interrupt himself again, so Ling Wuwei accelerated his speech: "First, no one bullied me, I just cried while watching TV shows! Second, I'm not at the airport, I'm at home!"
Lang Wenfeng on the other end of the phone opened his mouth, then scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and then hehe smiled: "Ah that's how it is Wu Zhi, you are really emotional, you can even cry while watching TV shows!"
Ling Wuzhi twisted her sore neck and sat up from the bed: "Well, it was a little cruel, so I cried. Wen Feng, are you looking for me?"
"Yeah, it's alright, just...you don't seem to have class this morning, so I called you. Want to see what you're doing?"
Actually, Lang Wenfeng just wanted to know if Ling Wuwei went to see Yan Ziheng.
"I haven't done anything, I've been watching TV at home." Ling Wuyi replied.
After chatting with Lang Wenfeng again, Ling Wuyi said that she was going to get up to make something to eat, so she hung up the phone.
looked at the time, she asked Yan Ziheng what time the flight was yesterday. It is already eleven o'clock. If the boarding time is on time, he should have been on the plane for two and a half hours by now.
It takes 23 hours to fly to country M from here. The day after tomorrow is Mengxue's birthday. I wonder what kind of surprise Yan Ziheng will give Mengxue?
After washing up casually, Ling Wuzhi didn't even change her pajamas, she made herself a pasta, and sat on the sofa ready to watch TV while eating noodles.
The phone rang, it was a video call request from Zhang Qinjing.
Ling Wuzhi put the phone on the stand on the coffee table, then sat cross-legged on the ground, facing the phone with a smile.
Zhang Qinjing and Mama Ling appeared over there. The two of them were sitting shoulder to shoulder at the hotel dining table looking at the phone.
"Xiao Wu, you just woke up?!" Zhang Qinjing looked at Ling Wuwei who was still wearing pajamas in surprise.
Ling Wuzhi nodded, rolled up the pasta with a fork, and took a bite, chewing and saying, "There is no class this morning, so I got up a little later."
Zhang Qinjing smiled and nodded. Ling's mother on the side said, "Xiao Wu, my mother will be back tomorrow and bring you the specialties here!"
Ling Wuxiao squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Okay! Mommy is the best!"
"It's all bought by your old sister and mom, why don't you say I'm good!" Zhang Qinjing was a little unhappy by the side, so she turned her face away angrily.
"Yes, yes, sister is also very good!" Ling Wuyi quickly cooperated and flattered, and then looked at Zhang Qinjing strangely: "Why are you so empty today?"
Zhang Qinjing shrugged: "It's rare that I don't have a role in the scene this morning, so I got up early in the morning with my mother and went to buy someone all kinds of delicious food!"
Ling Wuwei was eating the pasta in the bowl, thinking about the special products that Ling's mother and Zhang Qinjing bought over there, swallowing: "Hehe Mom and sister are the best! They are the best people in the world!"
Ling's mother laughed until her eyes were almost gone: "Just your sweet mouth!" Ling Wuwei's sweet words were very useful in her heart!
Zhang Qinjing also laughed.
The three mother and daughter were chatting and eating food across the phone.
About half an hour later, Ling Wuwei had washed the plate of pasta and sat on the sofa to make a video with Ling's mother and Zhang Qinjing.
On the other side of the phone, Zhang Qinjing wiped his mouth, then stood up and told Mama Ling to go to the bathroom, and went to the bathroom with his mobile phone.
The video call was turned into a voice call. Ling Wuyi put the phone to her ear and heard Zhang Qinjing's solemn voice.
She said, "I got a call from my dad yesterday."
Ling Wuzhi was only slightly surprised, then relieved.
In my memory, the father of the scumbag boy also contacted Zhang Qinjing after Zhang Qinjing became popular, and the reason was nothing more than wanting to get close to Zhang Qinjing.
"Oh, what did he say?" Ling Wuyi asked curiously, what Zhang Ziannan said, she thought it was similar to what she guessed.
"Hmph, that person, he said he lost investment, let me give him the money!" Zhang Qinjing sneered and said.
Ling Wuyi, who was leaning lazily on the sofa, sat up all of a sudden, and her memory was different? !
"How much does he want?" Ling Wuyi asked. It had become too much. She felt that she had to learn to get used to and accept the gap in the plot and memory.
"Oh, how much? I won't give him any amount! Besides, he asked me for 500,000! He really thinks I'm a rich man now that I'm a little famous!? He even asks for 500,000!"
Ling Wuyi was also a little angry. The father of the scumbag, the last time she had a car accident, paid 10,000 yuan for the surgery. For so many years, the two sisters have not used him a penny.
And because Ling’s mother took him in for a few years, she spent a lot of money on Ling’s mother, and she also borrowed money to buy drugs everywhere, so that Ling’s mother would pay his debts for him.
He used Mama Ling's, far more than ten thousand yuan!
"He really wants to be beautiful!" Ling Wuzhi said in a cold voice.
"No, I just refused. Do you know what he said later? He said that no matter what, I am his daughter. This fact cannot be changed. If he doesn't give money, he will make me his own. Tell me about my daughter, slander me, and then go to the crew to make trouble, and ruin my reputation!"
In my memory, the father of the scumbag didn't ask Zhang Qinjing for money at first. He approached Zhang Qinjing and said that he would advertise the small company he opened with Zhang Qinjing's current identity.
Later, the scumbag had good luck, and the small company became bigger and bigger, all because he was Zhang Qinjing's father!
This time, the scumbag turned out to be a failed investment and asked Zhang Qinjing for money! Giving it or not is one thing, Zhang Qinjing is only just getting popular now, and he usually has to treat customers to turn around or something, and he can't be too shabby in terms of dressing, where does he have 500,000!
"Sister, are you worried that he will really do what he said?" Ling Wuyi asked.
Zhang Qinjing over there hummed: "I didn't tell my mother about this, she will definitely worry about it again. That man, I think he may really do what he says, I..."