Taking Wife as Boundary: Young Master Ling Don't Cross the Line

Seeing the car in front of her leave her eyes, Fang Qing didn't close her eyes until it disappeared, and she felt very uncomfortable.

She grabbed her hand tightly. When she saw Ling He's eyes on Lu Jiuge, she wished she could tear Lu Jiuge in half.

The waiter at the side came over politely, looked at Fang Qing and said respectfully: "Miss, do you want some wine?" He put the wine plate in front of her.

Immediately, Fang Qing angrily picked up a glass of red wine and quickly drank it, smashing the wine glass on the waiter's wine plate.

The vibrating feeling made the waiter's heart skip a beat.

Seeing that something was wrong, the waiter hurriedly left here, Fang Qing's eyes were full of hatred.

Ling Zhiming, who was standing opposite, saw all this scene in his eyes, he smiled helplessly, and walked over.

He took two glasses of wine from the waiter's wine tray, walked towards Fang Qing, and said in a cold voice: "Here."

Suddenly, Fang Qing turned her eyes to Ling Zhiming when she heard a voice from her side, and took the wine he took.

"Why, very sad." Ling Zhiming asked her deliberately, looking at her very seriously.

This made Fang Qing very nervous, and said with a trembling voice: "What are you talking about?" She didn't meet Ling Zhiming's eyes.

But Ling Zhiming asked her sarcastically: "Aren't you looking at Ling He?" His cheeks were very ugly.

Being pressed by Ling Zhiming made her very guilty, she hurriedly said to him: "I don't know what you are talking about?" She wanted to turn around and leave.

But how could Ling Zhiming let her go, he said again: "Didn't you approach Ling He for money?" His tone was very severe.

Surprised, Fang Qing's face suddenly became very ugly after hearing Ling Zhiming's words.

But Ling Zhiming asked again: "Isn't it? It's all for his money to get close to Ling He and to reconcile with him?" The tone was very severe.

Ling Zhiming's tone made Fang Qing tremble a little, and looked at Ling Zhiming with a panicked expression, but Ling Zhiming looked at her with some sarcasm.

But Fang Qing still didn't want to admit it and said: "I don't understand what you are talking about." Her voice had already lost her confidence.

At this time Ling Zhiming looked at her helplessly and asked, "Do you still pretend to be in front of me?" His tone was disgusting.

Immediately, Fang Qing hastily explained: "I just reconciled with Ling He, not what you said." She was afraid that Ling Zhiming would say something to Ling He, so she had to explain like this.

Seeing that Fang Qing was still unwilling to admit it, Ling Zhiming felt a little disgusted, and looked at her with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

At this moment, Ling Zhiming also knew a woman like Fang Qing, and said with a sneer: "Oh, would Ling He want a woman like you?"

A person who has an affair with the father of the person he likes, no matter what the situation is, it is impossible for him to want her again.

Suddenly, this made Fang Qing very angry. She was very uncomfortable hearing Ling Zhiming say such words, and then thought that Ling He didn't care about her at all now.

"This is my business, you don't need to worry about it." Fang Qing said to Ling Zhiming angrily.

"Oh, is that so?" Ling Zhiming looked at her suspiciously and asked.

Suddenly, Fang Qing stopped talking and lowered her head slightly. He still needed Ling Zhiming's help to match her and Ling He.

Immediately, Ling Zhiming took out a check from his pocket, wrote an amount on it, and handed it to Fang Qing.

Looking at the check Ling Zhiming handed over, Fang Qing asked with some doubts: "What do you mean?" She frowned a little.

"This is for you." Ling Zhiming said to her in a very bad tone, with a very indifferent expression.

But this made Fang Qing very strange, thinking that Ling Zhiming wanted to bribe her, so Fang Qing refused, "I don't want it."

She, Fang Qing, will not let Ling Zhiming get anything from her, and it is even more impossible for her to do anything.

But Ling Zhiming said to her, "You'd better spend it, and don't mention the matter of matching you and Ling He." The tone was very serious.

Ling Zhiming didn't want this kind of woman to come to their Ling family, which might make their Ling family uneasy.

Surprised, this surprised Fang Qing, and looked at Ling Zhiming and asked angrily: "What, how could you do this?"

But Ling Zhiming said to her very indifferently: "I am doing my best, please be sensible." He signaled her to leave after taking the check and not to come to him.

Seeing that Ling Zhiming's expression was very serious and didn't seem like a joke, Fang Qing looked at the amount on the check, how could she not want it, and took it.

Immediately, Ling Zhiming walked forward, but he stopped suddenly, turned around and looked at Fang Qing and said, "It's a good thing."

Fang Qing was very uncomfortable when she heard this, even if he didn't help, she would not give up looking for Ling He.

Seeing Ling Zhiming turned and left, Fang Qing couldn't help but shouted to him: "Don't worry about it." She indicated that she would not be at ease.

Seeing Ling Zhiming coming out, the driver hurriedly opened the car door and stood aside respectfully, inviting Ling Zhiming to enter.

Ling Zhiming got into the car straight away, he was tired of playing with Fang Qing, and he didn't want to have anything to do with her.

"Go home." Ling Zhiming instructed the driver in a cold voice, with a very serious expression.

The car also left here quickly, and Fang Qing was even angrier when she learned that Ling Zhiming would not help her anymore.

Soon Ling Zhiming returned home. At this moment, the nanny hurried over and shouted to him respectfully: "Master."

Immediately, Ling Zhiming took off his suit and handed it to the nanny.

As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw Ling Luo sitting in the living room. He took a look and walked over to sit on the sofa.

"How is Dad, how is the banquet?" Ling Luo was waiting for him at home, wanting to discuss the matter between them with him, looking at Ling Zhiming and asking.

Because of Fang Qing's matter, Ling Zhiming was a little uncomfortable, and said in a low tone: "That's not the case, Fang Qing's kind of woman can't do it?" His expression was not happy at all.

He suddenly heard his father talking about Fang Qing. He also knew that Fang Qing was his father's favorite woman, but now he said such things, which made him strange.

Immediately, Ling Luo asked, "Why, what happened?" He was a little curious to know what happened.

But Ling Zhiming just said: "Can a woman who is greedy for money be okay?" He thought of Fang Qing's appearance of being greedy for money again in his mind, and he felt a little disgusted.

This made Ling Luo a little strange. His father didn't care about things like money anymore. He continued to ask, "It's because of this that you stopped playing with her."

Only then did Ling Zhiming say: "I've been tired of playing with this kind of woman for a long time, and I don't even bother to continue with her." He looked very disgusted with Fang Qing.

Ling Luo looked at his father's serious expression, it was really impossible to have anything to do with Fang Qing, a sneer appeared on his face.

Afterwards, Ling Zhiming said to him with disgust: "A woman like Fang Qing is just something that Ling He doesn't want to play with. It's pretty good that I can play with her for so long."

Knowing that his father didn't want to continue with Fang Qing because of Ling He, he lay slightly on the sofa and looked at him and said, "There are so many women out there, so Fang Qing may not be necessary."

At this moment, Ling Zhiming also agreed and said: "Indeed, all the women out there are better than Fang Qing, but I have a crush on one." There was a trace of obscenity in his eyes.

Immediately, Ling Zhiming suddenly thought of Lu Jiuge, and he said, "Do you know Lu Jiuge?" His voice became a little excited.

Suddenly, he became a little impatient when he heard his father talk about Lu Jiuge, but he still answered: "I know, what's the matter?" asked Ling Zhiming in a strange way.

But Ling Zhiming said very happily: "Lu Jiuge is much better than Fang Qing, no wonder Ling He wants Lu Jiuge but doesn't see Fang Qing." For Lu Jiuge, Ling Zhiming is very sweater.

This made Ling Luo a little confused, so he asked, "What do you want to express?" He looked at him with a slight frown.

Immediately, Ling Zhiming said again: "I've been paying attention to Lu Jiuge for a long time." There was a smile on his face.

This made Ling Luo a little silent. Looking at Ling Zhiming's appearance, his brows frowned a little.

At this moment, Ling Zhiming said to himself, "When can I spend a day with her, how comfortable it will be." Lu Jiuge was all in his mind.

Seeing Lu Jiuge's beautiful figure today at the banquet made him very tempted, and his eyes were full of smiles.

I know what my father means, but what can he do, I feel very annoyed.

Noticing Ling Luo's expression, Ling Zhiming didn't say anything more, but his expression was still thinking of Lu Jiuge.

Looking at Ling Zhiming's expression made him a little upset, he said: "As long as the matter is done, Lu Jiuge will give it to you."

Suddenly, he was a little surprised to hear his son talk about doing something, and he asked suspiciously, "What is it?"

But Ling Luo didn't tell him, but said to him: "You have to promise to help me, so I can let you get Lu Jiuge." He looked at Ling Zhiming very seriously.

"Can you really send Lu Jiuge to my side?" Ling Zhiming asked in disbelief.

At this moment, Ling Luo said very seriously: "Of course it is true, the premise is that you help me accomplish what I want."

This made Ling Zhiming very excited, knowing that he could get that woman Lu Jiuge, this was his dream, how could he miss such a good opportunity.

Immediately, Ling Zhiming looked at Ling Luo and asked excitedly, "What do you need me to do for you?"

Seeing that his father agreed to his request, Ling Luo was very happy. With his father's help, he could get twice the result with half the effort.

He whispered the matter into Ling Zhiming's ear, and signaled to let him do the matter. As long as the matter is successful, then Lu Jiuge will be his.

Knowing that the matter to be done is so simple, Ling Zhiming promised with confidence: "Don't worry, I can definitely do this. You should prepare to give Lu Jiuge to me earlier."

Ling Zhiming's cheeks were full of smiles, because he had already started to imagine things between him and Lu Jiuge in his mind.