Chapter 813: awkward green plum (9)
Because she doesn't have to go to work in the company today, Ling Wuzhi plans to go to bed later.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she came back, Mother Song started to prepare breakfast for her again.
After taking a shower casually, Ling Wuzhi put on a matching bell-sleeve jacket of the same color directly over the suspender nightdress.
The coat is very long, just reaching the ankle.
Ling Wuyi didn't wear a belt either, and walked out of the room wearing this.
Hearing the footsteps of Ling Wuzhi, Song Zhicheng turned his head in a conditioned reflex.
The suspender nightdress in Ling Wuxiao is very short, barely covering her delicate buttocks, and her long white legs are exposed.
The hair was draped lazily. Because he thought about having breakfast and then going back to sleep, Ling Wuzhi didn't plan to wake up his brain.
Walking out with sleepy eyes like this, with her clothes, it is so **** that a man can't hold himself!
Song Zhicheng held his own, but he was obviously a lot more flustered than usual.
"Ah, Ali..."
"Well Good morning Zhicheng!" Ling Wuyi didn't care about Song Zhicheng's instantly flushed ears and pink cheeks.
Sitting at the dining table, Ling Wuzhi was still a little confused.
After a while, Ling Wuzhi picked up a spoon and scooped a spoonful of preserved egg lean meat porridge to eat.
Then he reached out and took a bite of the xiaolongbao made by Song's mother.
"Oh right, I'm not going to work today. What time does Aunt He go to the market to buy vegetables? I'll accompany her."
Ling Wuzhi suddenly remembered that today was Saturday, and Song Zhicheng just didn't have to go to the hospital for work.
So sleep or something, you can put it aside first.
Song Zhicheng is a filial son. When he is not at work, he will accompany Song mother to buy vegetables.
Ling Wuyi proposed to accompany Song's mother to buy vegetables, isn't it also to have more contact with Song Zhicheng!
After receiving Ling Wuyi's gaze, Song Zhicheng's eyes flashed and he came back to his senses: "Oh, go out to buy groceries at nine o'clock."
Ling Wuzhi turned his head and glanced at the clock on the wall, it was 8:20.
"Hmm Na Zhicheng, you should go back first. I'll wash the dishes after I finish eating and send them over."
Song Zhicheng nodded, hummed, and left Ling Wuzi's house with a messy footstep.
When Song Zhicheng was gone, Ling Wuzhi smiled.
Sure enough, men are visual animals, no matter what kind of men they are.
Wasn't Song Zhicheng just because of her dress, that visual impact added a little favorability!
Although it is only a little, it is better than nothing!
Now it is 86 points, maybe it will be 90 points after today!
Oh hoo hoo hoo It's beautiful just thinking about it!
Sharon: →_→Are you confident that you can add to ninety points today?
Ling Wuyi: Not confident...
It was almost nine o'clock when Ling Wuzhang took the tableware and went to Song's house.
Ling Wuwei wore a casual light blue chiffon shirt with mid-sleeve dress and a pair of white flat shoes.
I have a half-ball head, which is relatively younger, and it looks so tender that it can be squeezed out of water!
Song Zhicheng, who had already buffered, was not too surprised when he saw Ling Wuwei dressed like this, after all, he was already mentally prepared.
It was Song's mother, whose reaction was much better than Song Zhicheng's!
As if seeing something extraordinary, he gasped in surprise: "My God is this our Ali?!"
Ling Wuyi smiled and nodded: "When I went to country F this time, I bought a lot of different styles of clothes. How about Aunt He, doesn't she look like she is eighteen years old?"
Song's mother shook her head again and again: "It's not like it! It's almost eighteen years old!"
Ling Wuzhao couldn't help but laugh. When she came over, in addition to bringing tableware, she also brought several bags.
Putting the bags on the sofa, Ling Wuyi took out a skirt from one of the bags and handed it to Mother Song.
"I saw this when I was shopping. I thought it was suitable for Aunt He, so I bought it for you. I bought several sets of clothes for you and Uncle Song, as well as one for Zhicheng."
Song's mother stared at the clothes that Ling Wuzhi bought for her, and her eyes were full of satisfaction and love.
"Oh, Li is indeed a jewelry designer, and his taste is good! But these bought in the F country store must be very expensive, right? You buy too much, your Uncle Song and I are both old, so don't be so Expensive!"
Ling Wuyi still had a smile on her face: "Then Aunt He, don't cook breakfast for me in the future, it's too expensive"
"That won't work! If I don't cook breakfast for you, what will you do if you don't eat on time? It will be bad for your health! Alright, alright, Aunt He can't tell you, take these clothes into the room first, sit and wait. Haha!"
Mother Song patted Ling Wuzhi on the shoulder, then picked up the clothes Ling Wuzhi bought for her and Song's father and prepared to go to the room.
One of the bags belonged to Song Zhicheng, so Mother Song asked Song Zhicheng to take his clothes into the room, and the two of them went to the bedroom together.
Ling Wuyi sat on the sofa and waited. Bored, she took out her phone and swiped.
Song Zhicheng had just come out of his room when his mother Song who was waiting there pulled him into the room.
"Mom, what are you doing?" As soon as she finished speaking, Mother Song raised her index finger and snorted, signaling Song Zhicheng to speak in a lower voice.
Song Zhicheng was confused, but nodded honestly.
Song's mother asked Song Zhicheng in a low voice: "Son, mother asks you, did A Li encounter something?"
Song Zhicheng raised his eyebrows: "For example?"
"Seeing that Ali's state has changed all of a sudden, it's definitely not a matter of work! ... It's a matter of love!"
Mother Song guessed as if she had turned on the reasoning mode, why Ling Wuzhi suddenly seemed to be a different person.
Guessing that Ling Wuyi may have changed because of emotional matters, Song mother slapped her hand: "It's over, it's over!"
Song Zhicheng's mouth twitched helplessly: "What's the end?"
He knew why Ling Wuyi suddenly changed his personality, but could he tell Mother Song?
No way!
If you tell Mother Song, then you don't have to guess the answer at all!
Whether it is Song's father or Song's mother, they will be very much in favor of him and Ling Wuzhi being together.
So Song Zhicheng really can't say it!
Mother Song patted Song Zhicheng on the back of the head with a bit of hatred: "You stinky boy! If A Li has a boyfriend, wouldn't you be hopeless! What are you talking about?!"
"Cough... So mom, do you think Ali is in love, so you suddenly changed his personality?"
Song Zhicheng looked at Mother Song with wide eyes in surprise, his mother can really guess!
"Ang! Or else! Do you know what it means to be a woman who pleases yourself?! Think about how A Li was dressed in the past, and then look at what she is wearing now! If you don't have someone you like, can you dress yourself up like this? "