Airborne Adorable Baby: Daddy's Top Rank Manual

Seeing his father's silence, Ling Feihao sighed again: "Dad, don't worry, between Yang Ling and I, we have discussed it. In the future, no matter whether it is a big matter or a small matter, Yang Ling will always understand it." Xiang is the first to think about her mother. As for other things, you also know Yang Ling. Yang Ling will definitely think about the overall situation. If Yang Ling didn't think about the Ling family, then these messy things at home would have spread all over the mountain city. It's half the sky."

Hearing what his son said, Father Ling smiled: "Indeed, your daughter-in-law has done a good job. If it was your sister-in-law, I guess many people outside would come over to fight her. What about the child Yang Ling?" , When faced with these things, people in the wealthy family have different views and different handling methods. It is more or less because of a little bit of pettiness, and you have to talk to Yang Ling later, and get in touch with people outside more when you are free. "

Father Ling continued: "Although Luo Zongjin's daughter-in-law looks good, I heard that her grandfather's family used to be from a wealthy family, but after all, she didn't live in a wealthy family since she was a child, and she doesn't understand many things and rules. You still have to make it clear to Yang Ling and let Yang Ling get in touch more, after all, your mother and I are older."

After hearing what his father said, Ling Feihao felt that his father had gone through a lot of vicissitudes just now, so he felt sour when he heard this: "Dad, why are you old? You and mother are both young. Don't talk about those who are not old. .”

"Oh, I'm old whether you say it or not, but it's not that I'm young if you say I'm not old. What I want to say is that I have decided to hand over this family to you in the future. Since you have to take care of it, then Yang Ling will be the hostess of this family. She knows many rules and many connections in her heart, otherwise, her future road will not be so easy, and I will I don’t want to affect the relationship between you because of those things, do you understand?”

"I understand, Dad, why don't you understand? When I was young, I watched my mother often accompany you to social parties, playing mahjong with those wives, but the society is different now, since you brought it up , I will also let Yang Ling try to get in touch with those people, but it is just to contact the relationship. If one day we really encounter some trouble, then the relationship between Yang Ling and Lin Yanqiao, I and Zong Jin’s relationship, is there anything that cannot be resolved?”

As soon as he said this, Ling's father smiled cheerfully: "Yes, yes, you are right, you and Zong Jin grew up together, and Zong Jin's most difficult years were accompanied by you. If you are in trouble, he will definitely help you. However, Yang Ling still has an attitude. This family, this business, is closely related to everyone in the family. You know what is hidden in it. Makes sense."

"Well, I know, Dad, don't worry, I will tell Yang Ling when I go back."

"Well, it's getting late, go back and rest early."

Just as Ling Feihao was about to leave, he saw Mother Ling coming in with fruit.

Seeing Ling Feihao put on his coat and preparing to leave, Ling's mother frowned: "Son, are you going back now? Mom just cut the fruit for you."

Ling Feihao smiled, stepped forward to hug Ling's mother and said, "Mom, the company still has things to do, so I won't carry this fruit with me."

"How can I do that? These are your favorite foods. Look, loquat, mango, wait a minute, I'll pack them up for you to take to the company to eat. These vitamins are also necessary every day."

As Ling's mother said, she hurriedly went downstairs to find a lunch box and packed fruit for Ling Feihao.

Seeing his mother's busy appearance, Ling Feihao couldn't bear to refuse, so he accepted it.

"Mom, thank you, then I'll go first."

"You child, why are you being polite to your mother? My mother is worried that you won't be able to eat or sleep well. As long as your body is in good shape, your father and I can rest assured."

Now I stand up to my mother and say those words, as if I was still a child, and I can hear Ling Feihao's psychological warmth.

Looking at Ling's mother's appearance, Ling's father shook his head helplessly: "Look at your appearance, that's your son, you are so flattering, and those who don't know think that you are related."

"What's the matter?"

Ling's mother glared at Ling's father angrily: "I prepare fruit for my son, what a matter of course, what else can you say, how long does it take for him to come back?"

"Yes, yes, it's only natural, but, Feihao is so old, and someone will take care of his daily affairs, so don't bother me so much as a mother."

Hearing Father Ling's words, Mother Ling seemed aggrieved again: "Hey, what do you mean by that? Do you mean that I care too much? Could it be that I give my son Does Yang Ling have any ideas about cutting a piece of fruit and bringing it to the company to eat?"

It seems that Ling's mother and Yang Ling's pimples really can't get over it.

Looking at Ling's mother, Ling's father shook his head and said, "No, it's because you think too much. Yang Ling probably doesn't have any thoughts. I'll tell you. My son told me just now. When I go back, I will talk about Yang Ling. Ling's, and her son also said that what Yang Ling is thinking about now is that our family will live a good life, and they will take good care of you and be filial to you. I don't have any other ideas. All the next time I see Yang Ling You don't always have to shake your face, you know?"

"really?"

After hearing this, Ling's mother's face was a little bit joyful, but Ling's mother quickly frowned again: "Let me tell you, that girl Yang Ling said that the wind is like the rain. If it looks like this today, it will be like this tomorrow." That way, those words are definitely unbelievable, that is to say, you and Fei Hao are too innocent to believe her nonsense."

"Hiss, I'm talking about you."

Seeing Ling's mother's stubbornness, Ling's father was really helpless, he got up and walked out, and said: "I will never discuss these things with you again, you will live in your own world Let's go."

Hearing this, Mother Ling was not happy either.

Because in the matter between me and Yang Ling, it seems that my husband will always favor Yang Ling. I don't know, I think Yang Ling is not their daughter-in-law at all, but a third party between the two of them. of.

Looking at Ling's father's back, Ling's mother didn't say a word, she could only stomp her feet angrily.

In fact, every time Ling's father spoke well, Ling's mother felt that what she had done was indeed a little too much. The next time Yang Ling came over, she had to treat Yang Ling better.

However, every time these things happened, Mother Ling felt uncomfortable hearing Father Ling and the others' protection of Yang Ling, and she always felt that she didn't want to do that again.

This Ling Feihao came out of Ling's house and looked at the lunch box on the co-pilot, which was pink and looked like something used by a princess. He couldn't help but feel a little bit emotional. After all these years, his mother still has the heart of a princess. At this age, Still using such a cute thing, people can't help but want to feel distressed.

After getting out of the car, Ling Feihao entered the company with a lunch box. Who knows, as soon as he walked into the corridor outside the office, he saw his assistant busy preparing food there.

Ling Feihao was a little curious: "What is this for, is there someone in my office?"

"Mr. Ling, you are back. My wife brought my young lady here. I told you to call you, but my wife didn't let me. I just waited in your office."

"Did you tell me what happened to me?"

"Oh, by the way, my wife just wanted you to take me to buy some clothes for the lady. I said you might not come back for a while, but my wife said that it's okay to be idle anyway, so I'll wait for you inside. "

Ling Feihao said that he came to work, but Yang Ling found the office, but there was no one there. When she asked the secretary, the secretary was stuttering, so Yang Ling thought, wait here and see what Ling Feihao is. What are you going to do.

After listening to the assistant's words, Ling Feihao quickened his pace and entered the office.

Seeing Yang Ling sitting and playing on the sofa with Qing'an in his arms, he walked over with a smile: "Honey, why are you here? If you want to buy something, call me. I'll go home and pick you up."

Seeing Ling Feihao came back, Yang Ling smiled and said: "It's okay, Qing'an and I are idle at home, so we wanted to go out for a walk. Our home is not too far away from the company, so we walked here .”

"Walking here? Are you tired from walking?"

"You can do it. How can you be tired? It's just two steps. It sounds like people are laughing at me, but you, where have you been?"

Yang Ling was talking, and when she saw the lunch box in Ling Feihao's hand, she frowned slightly. Looking at the lunch box, she felt very familiar, but where did she see it?
Just as Ling Feihao was about to answer, he found that Yang Ling's gaze was on the lunch box in his hand. After thinking about it, he decided to take the initiative to tell the truth, so that he could win for leniency.

He then said: "It's like this. In the morning, I'm going to talk to my father about something. No, when I came back, my mother insisted on asking me to bring you some loquats. I bought them for you. I'm going to go home and give them to you." Send it back, the assistant called me and said you are here, I will be back soon."

"Loquat?"

Listening to Ling Feihao's words and looking at Ling Feihao's eyes, Yang Ling could guess that half of these words were false, because she didn't like loquat at all, but Ling Feihao liked loquat better.

"Loquat? Did my mother really ask you to give it to me?"

"Of course, this is the freshest loquat. This winter, the air is not good. It's good to eat some loquat. There are also mangoes, which are specially airlifted from Hainan. The freshest mangoes are the most suitable for you to eat." .”

If Yang Ling still had some doubts just now, now that she heard the word Guifeimang, she was sure that this fruit had nothing to do with her half a dime.

Because loquats and mangoes are Ling Feihao's favorite food. When she lived in Ling's house, she rarely ate these things. Even if she ate them often, Ling's mother would not observe them carefully. Could it be possible to tell the reporter what she likes to eat?
So, Ling Feihao is lying.

However, Yang Ling was not angry, but handed Qing'an to Ling Feihao.