Hello, Mr. School Prince

It was actually the same as the information in Ling Weifeng's hand. It was normal, and there was no flaw in it.

After reading it, Prince Xi kept silent for two seconds, and then put the information aside.

"Notify the eyeliner on the Ling family's side and keep an eye on this person."

He believed his analysis that the only person who was most likely to steal information from the study of Mr. Ling was the white housekeeper.

He would rather kill the mistake than let it go, even if the information is normal, he won't be relieved.

After all, it was Ling Weifeng that he couldn't afford to bet on.

Ling's family, Grandpa Ling sat in the hall, looking at the empty home, a little melancholy.

It's already dinner time, but Steward White has reminded him for the third time.

"Master, it's time to eat."

Elder Ling returned to his senses and glanced in the direction of the door, empty.

He sighed heavily, "Xiaofeng haven't they come back yet."

"not yet."

"Oh." Old man Ling sighed again, "Abai, did you say I did something wrong? It's fine if the woman doesn't come back, but A Yi and Xiao Feng didn't come back.

After all, Xiao Feng is my grandson, so young, there is no reason not to go home. "

Butler White's eyes flashed slightly, "Master, young man is too spoiled, he will come back when he understands what you want for her."

Grandpa Ling hummed heavily, "It's all to blame for that woman, for teaching my grandson badly, that's all, let her stay outside for a few more days, so that she will always be spoiled and coquettish in the future. Grandpa looked at it, hum, Ling's family doesn't necessarily have to give it to her, don't regret it then!"

"Children really can't just get used to it, sir, young master will understand your painstaking efforts one day, so let's go eat first."

Elder Ling got up and walked towards the dining room, but his footsteps were a little vain.

In the Huazhen villa area, Ling Weifeng wandered around the kitchen with a spoon in his left hand and a pair of chopsticks in his right.

Ling Yiyong was making sweet and sour bones, and he sneaked out his chopsticks again.

He took the spoon and tapped, "Go there and sit down, where is the bad habit, eat the food before it's on the table and eat it."

Ling Weifeng retracted his hand aggrievedly, biting chopsticks in his mouth, almost crying.

That's right, I was so greedy that I was about to cry.

In the past, when the prince Xi Gu was cooking, he always ate while cooking. He didn’t expect that Dad would not be cooking tonight.

She looked pitifully, swallowing hard, "Dad, I'm hungry."

Ling Yiyong gave her an angry look, "Wait, this is table manners."

Ling Weifeng twisted his head and rushed directly to Han Ling in front of the bar, "Mom, Dad bullied me and won't give me food."

Han Ling was speechless, and silently pushed a glass of water over, "Hey, drink some water to cushion your belly."

She also felt that Ling Weifeng's bad habit was not good.

She is eating while others are cooking.

Tweeted.

A sad little arrow pierced Ling Weifeng's little heart, and she felt that she was falling out of favor.

He was about to turn his head but asked Prince Xi Gu to support him, and saw Prince Xi Gu who was washing the vegetables holding a pair of chopsticks, before Ling Yiyong paid attention, he quickly clamped a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs.

Ling Weifeng's eyes lit up and he rushed over with a whimper, and hugged Master Xi Huang's thigh.

Seeing her doglegs, Prince Xi Gu couldn't laugh or cry, and when he fed the ribs into her mouth, Ling Weifeng immediately became excited.

"I knew that Emperor Xi loved me the most."

She was eating something in her mouth and her words were vague.

It's just that dazzling appearance, which provokes a lot of eyes.