Airborne Adorable Baby: Daddy's Top Rank Manual

"You two have such a good relationship, don't you know?"

Luo Zongjin looked at her seriously: "I really don't know."

"Then does Ling Feihao really like Yang Ling?"

"I don't know."

"Luo Zongjin"

Lin Yanqiao was a little anxious: "Then what exactly do you know?"

"I know what I think about you, I don't understand others."

Lin Yanqiao was speechless: "Okay, it's fine if you don't know, we're going back."

She was about to turn around, but Luo Zongjin grabbed her arm again: "What do you want to know?"

"I want to know what Ling Feihao thinks. Is he just playing with Yang Ling, or is he sincere? I heard that his family introduced him to the young lady of Lucheng Sun's family. What does he think? If he can't give Yang Ling One confession, two people had better make it clear, and make a clean break."

She was very excited. After Luo Zong looked at her blankly for a long time, he nodded: "Okay, let me ask you."

Lin Yanqiao: "."

The dignified president, help her spread the word?
This is really enough to save face, what else is there for Lin Yanqiao to be angry about?

As soon as she turned her head, Lin Tong stood there looking up at them and smiling sweetly.

"When will the result be known?"

"Turn back."

"When will you turn back?"

"Lin Yanqiao, do you know that no one dares to confirm the time with me?"

Luo Zongjin was the president of the company, no one dared to question him, and no one dared to set a time limit for him, Lin Yanqiao was getting more and more courageous.

"Oh, then you can figure it out yourself."

She thought about it, frowned, and then went to hug Lin Tong: "Let's go, we're going home."

"Oh."

Lin Tong reacted, and greeted Luo Zongjin with a smile: "Father, goodbye."

"Goodbye, baby."

Luo Zongjin said to turn his head, but after work in the afternoon, he asked Ling Feihao out for dinner.

Ling Feihao still looked like a fool: "Why do you have time to ask me out for dinner? Aren't you busy chasing your ex-wife?"

"I came to you just because I was busy chasing after my ex-wife."

Luo Zongjin said, and poured him a glass of wine: "What's the matter with you and Yang Ling?"

Ling Feihao picked up the wine, glanced at him, and smiled slightly with a look of sadness on his brows: "Why did you mention this all of a sudden?"

"Lin Yanqiao asked me to ask you."

"laugh."

When Ling Feihao heard it, the wine almost spit out: "When did you become like this? She asked you to ask and you asked? Are you afraid of your wife?"

"Fuck you, tell me quickly."

Ling Feihao returned to normal, serious and serious: "Since Lin Yanqiao went to ask you, then he naturally knew the reason. I really fell in love with that girl Yang Ling at the beginning, but that time she suddenly disappeared, and she still It's scary to have suicidal thoughts."

"So? You just want to abandon her?"

"Ah."

Ling Feihao held the goblet with a serious expression on his face: "It's not about abandonment, but that we are not suitable. She is too lenient in her work, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future. If she can't stay in the Ling family, she will be punished by those people." What my brother and sister-in-law ate didn’t even have any bones left.”

"So you are protecting her?"

Ling Feihao took a sip of his wine and sighed: "You can put it this way, but from their point of view, I should be the one who started in chaos and ended up giving up, but Yang Ling is a simple girl, if she participates in the struggles of the Ling family, she will Driven mad."

"Then if you do this now, aren't you afraid that she will do something radical again?"

"There is no way but to do this."

"Scumbag!"

When Luo Zongjin relayed Ling Feihao's words verbatim, Lin Yanqiao became angry.

"Isn't this a scumbag? You guys are all the same."

What?

Why is it the same?
Luo Zongjin felt that he might as well not say anything, and scolded Ling Feihao for bringing himself along.

"Ahem." He coughed twice, lifted his sunglasses and said, "Am I not good enough for you?"

In midsummer, the sun is shining brightly.

After hearing this, Lin Yanqiao looked up at him, she couldn't see the emotion in those eyes behind the sunglasses, but at this moment, her heart throbbed like never before.

In an instant, her heartstrings were disturbed, and she quickly adjusted her emotions, wearing sunglasses to cover the emotions in her eyes.

"Since this is the case, Ling Feihao has to make it clear to Yang Ling, and if he breaks it, he will break it. If he is not clear, he is not a man."

"He was just that in the first place."

Luo Zongjin said casually, but soon realized that he had said something wrong, so he hurriedly stopped.

But it was still seen through by Lin Yanqiao: "What did you say?"

She had suspected for a long time that Ling Feihao and Yang Ling's relationship developed rapidly at the beginning, and for a long time after that, the two of them were like glue.

She had doubted whether Ling Feihao was a spy sent by Luo Zongjin, trying to get something out of Yang Ling's mouth.

During this period of time, she was busy with her children's affairs and didn't care about Yang Ling's personal feelings. As a result, the two of them had trouble like this.

Luo Zong recently met his son, and Ling Feihao was about to break up with Yang Ling.

So could it be that she really guessed it?
Taking off her sunglasses again, she stared at Luo Zongjin very seriously: "Let me ask you, was it because of you that Ling Feihao and Yang Ling got along well?"

Luo Zong had thought that she would be so smart a long time ago, and he had thought about how to deal with it in advance.

"How to say?"

Lin Yanqiao snorted softly: "What a coincidence, when you were looking for your son, Ling Feihao got along with Yang Ling. At that time, he said that he was not afraid of the pressure from the family, and he must give Yang Ling a future."'

"Now? You have figured out Tongtong's identity, Ling Feihao is about to break up with Yang Ling, you two have such a good relationship, do you dare to say that Ling Feihao will not do such inferior things for you?"

"Beasts?" Luo Zongjin took off his sunglasses and looked at her in disbelief: "Isn't that too exaggerated?"

"Exaggerated? I don't think so, don't change the subject, just tell me yes or no."

"No."

Luo Zongjin thought about it, and then changed his words: "I don't know, but I didn't ask Ling Feihao to do that."

He can only guarantee his own personality. At this time, it is more important to clean himself up.

"Better not."

She gave Luo Zong a close look, put on her sunglasses and drove away.

Seeing the car shadow slowly leave his sight, Luo Zongjin breathed a sigh of relief.

If he let Lin Yanqiao know that it was a trick between him and Ling Feihao, based on her best friend relationship with Yang Ling, he would definitely take his anger out on him.

One thing more is worse than one thing less, he doesn't care about anyone right now, he is responsible for taking care of his son.

Because of the broken relationship, Yang Ling has been out of work for a long time, and the cooperation of the studio has also retreated infinitely.

Those clients who signed the contract all looked at Lin Yanqiao's face and promised to give Yang Ling time.

Of course, this is all for Luo Zongjin's face.

Luo Zongjin publicly stated that Lin Yanqiao was his ex-wife. After the press conference, the reporter also took pictures of the two meeting in private. People outside started talking about it, saying that Luo Zongjin still wanted to marry Lin Yanqiao.

Therefore, in the local area, Lin Yanqiao's name suddenly became precious.

When she went to Yang Ling's house to look for Yang Ling, the people in the elevator kept paying attention to her as soon as they saw her, and they looked very strange.

"Mrs. Luo? Do you also live in a community like ours?"

Lin Yanqiao put away his mobile phone and glanced at the person in front of him. The surprise in his eyes seemed to say, Luo Zongjin is so rich, don't you all live in villas and use private elevators?
She breathed a sigh of relief and smiled, "Sorry, I'm not Mrs. Luo."

"Oh, I'm sorry, Miss Lin, people in our company were talking about you and Luo Zongjin getting married, so they made a mistake."

"Well, it doesn't matter."

She smiled slightly, and as soon as the elevator door opened, she fled away.

Since the press conference, she always met these strange people when she went out, and they all looked at her like a star.

I don't know what Luo Zongjin thought at the time, hold a press conference, let's just disclose about his son, but also disclose his own photos.

What happened is that her life has really been greatly affected now.

Taking the key to open the door of Yang Ling's house, she saw Ling Feihao coming out of the kitchen with a bowl.

Thinking of Luo Zongjin's words, her brows tightened, and she went to take the bowl, and did not deal with the hot porridge splashing on her hands, and said in a cold tone, "What are you doing here?"

"She's sick, and I'll take care of her."

"No need." She stared at Ling Feihao indifferently, and pointed at the door: "Leave, and don't appear in front of her again in the future."

Ling Feihao was also unhappy, and said coldly: "You don't need to meddle in the matter between me and her."

"You and her?" Lin Yanqiao sneered: "Are you going to hurt her again? Do you really love her? Can you give up everything you have now for her? Don't lie, let's go!"

"Lin Yanqiao!"

She was walking towards the bedroom when Ling Feihao stopped her and said in a deep voice, "I'm sorry for her, please comfort her for me."

Ha ha
In a relationship, the worst thing to hear is sorry.

There is no right or wrong, only love or not.

The two people who once loved each other deeply ended a relationship with only being sorry, how much pain the one who let go will have to bear in his heart.

Thinking about the pain in Yang Ling's heart at this moment, Lin Yanqiao couldn't help clenching his fists together, and growled, "Get lost!"

Ling Feihao frowned tightly, turned and left a little annoyed.

After the door closed, Lin Yanqiao stood in the living room for a long time with a soup bowl in his hand, feeling so stuffy that he couldn't breathe.

She was afraid that going in like this would affect Yang Ling's mood, so she put down the bowl and went to the deck chair on the balcony to lie down and close her eyes to rest for a long time. When her mood calmed down a little, she put another bowl of porridge in for Yang Ling.

After two days of fever, Yang Ling's complexion was not good, and her lips were pale.

She looked sad, took a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, put it on her mouth and blew it cool: "Drink something, you don't want to go to the hospital, if you continue like this, your body will really break down."

Yang Ling stared blankly at the ceiling with her eyes open, and a few seconds later, a line of tears dripped down her cheeks onto the pillow.

Lin Yanqiao looked distressed, took a tissue to help her wipe tears, and sighed: "That person is not worth your consumption of your body. He is gone, but life still has to go on. You have to continue your work to maintain your health. A good life, fill your life, and you will live a brighter and happier life in the future, that is the best revenge for him."

Yang Ling was silent for a long time, then suddenly said: "I don't want revenge, I just want him to come back to me."

After coming here for such a long time, although Lin Yanqiao often accompanied her, Ling Feihao's company brought her more happiness.

Some things are ingrained in your life, you are used to it, and it is hard to bear to leave suddenly.

Yang Ling got up and leaned on the bed, and looked at her with a sigh: "Do you know, he really gave me a lot of help and encouragement during the period of founding the studio. Without his support, I might not be able to Come this far."