After being drunk, I won the most fragrant little wolfdog in the world

"Dad, you're back from a business trip!" Zhuang Ling felt confident knowing that Song Hongyi was back. He was the only father in the world who still cared about her.

"I just came back, where are you? Dad sent someone to pick you up."

"I..." Zhuang Ling glanced at Qi Hang, did she want to go back to the Song family?

Qi Hang directly took Zhuang Ling's mobile phone over, "Song...Uncle, I am Qi Hang. Zhuang Ling is with me. I will accompany her back to Song's house tomorrow."

There was no movement on the other side of the phone for a long time. It was probably because Song Hongyi had been smoothing out the joints.

"Master Qi? What you just meant is that Lingling is not going home tonight and is staying with you?" Song Hongyi suppressed his anger and tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, "Lingling is my daughter, Song Hongyi, and she is my eyeball. Son, she is not a woman who can be played with at will."

Zhuang Ling's cell phone was leaking sound, and Song Hongyi's voice was roaring, so everyone present could hear it clearly.

Qi Hang kept his ears away from the receiver of the mobile phone, and his ears were ringing.

Mo Chi was laughing so hard that his whole body was shaking. God's way is so reincarnated, who can God spare? Having a great father-in-law, this good thing finally happened to Qi Hang.

Sisters Chu Rou and Qi Lin's eyes were as wide as bells, waiting for Qi Hang's next reaction.

Zhuang Ling was so embarrassed that her toes were on the ground, but she felt warm at the same time. Her father cared about him.

Loomer is an outsider, silently enjoying the success.

After Song Hongyi finished yelling, Qi Hang put the phone to his ear again and explained: "Uncle Song, Zhuang Ling and I are now boyfriend and girlfriend, which is different from what you think."

"It's the same but different. Send Lingling back to me first!" Song Hongyi didn't buy Qi Hang's fault at all.

Zhuang Ling heard this and tugged on Qi Hang's clothes, "How about I go back first? Dad should be safe at home."

Qi Hang glanced at Zhuang Ling. After a few days of getting along, he became more and more fond of her, especially in bed.

"I'll go back with you."

Qi Hang personally sent Zhuang Ling to the Song family, but he did not leave. Instead, he followed Zhuang Ling into the Song family villa.

Song Hongyi and Mrs. Song were waiting in the living room.

Song Hongyi had a deep look on his face and asked Mrs. Song: "Ling Ling hasn't come back to stay these days?"

Mrs. Song felt uneasy. She hadn't seen Zhuang Ling in the past few days, and there was no movement from Li Feng. She always thought that Zhuang Ling was played by Li Feng until he couldn't get out of bed, and she was still feeling happy.

Who would have thought that Song Hongyi called Zhuang Ling when he came back, but why did the person who answered the phone turn out to be Qi Hang?

What exactly was the problem? Why was Zhuang Ling not with Li Feng, but with Qi Hang?

Song Hongyi waited for a long time but didn't see Mrs. Song's response. He slapped the armrest of the sofa suddenly, "I'm asking you, what's going on with Lingling?"

Mrs. Song trembled and calmed down, "I don't know what happened. She didn't come back the day you left on a business trip. Maybe she didn't want to see Haohao and me!"

"Her mother used to work as a servant in the Qi family. Maybe Zhuang Ling has climbed into Young Master Qi's bed. You usually keep strict supervision at home, and she also pretends to be well-behaved. This time while you are on a business trip, she has revealed her true colors. .”

"Like mother, like daughter," Mrs. Song said with contempt, "Didn't her mother also climb into your bed back then?"

"Shut up!" Song Hongyi was furious and pointed at Mrs. Song, "How can you be so good? You climbed into my bed too. If I hadn't had a child, do you think I would marry you? "

"Song Hongyi!" Mrs. Song also stood up, "I was your fiancée at that time. If you hadn't married me, would you have been in charge of the Song family?"

Song Hongyi snorted coldly, "Without you Wu family, I can still control the Song family, and without a bunch of blood-sucking insects, maybe the Song family can reach a higher level."

"I will be happier living with Zhuang Hua. It is better than marrying you!"

"You..." Mrs. Song held her breath in her chest, but then she laughed again, "It's a pity that the person you have been looking for is so close at hand, but when you find it, you are separated by yin and yang. This is God's will, so that you will never be able to See you."

Song Hongyi's face turned red and he raised his hand high.

Mrs. Song was just the same. She put her face directly towards me and said, "Want to hit me? If you dare to touch me today, tomorrow I will let everyone in City B know that you Song Hongyi beats his wife and women!"

Song Hongyi's raised hand couldn't fall down. He wanted to save face, and he knew that this crazy woman could do it.

"Dad!" Zhuang Ling and Qi Hang didn't know when they appeared at the door.

Song Hongyi withdrew his hand and transferred his anger directly to Qi Hang, "Young Master Qi, are you here to give me an explanation?"

Qi Hang took a step forward and nodded slightly to Song Hongyi, "Uncle Song, I am indeed here to explain to you. Can we talk alone?"

Song Hongyi glanced at the clasped hands of Qi Hang and Zhuang Ling, which were really an eyesore, and said angrily, "Please, Mr. Qi, please let go of your hands and follow me!"

If Qi Hang left, Mrs. Song and Zhuang Ling would be the only ones left in the living room. He leaned over and asked in Zhuang Ling's ear, "Can you beat this old woman?"

After several observations by Qi Hang, he found that although Zhuang Ling didn't have many moves when fighting, he was fast and ruthless, which should be the result of his experience accumulated from frequent fights in the past.

Zhuang Ling glanced at Mrs. Song, hatred flashed in her eyes. This woman always insulted her mother, and this time she wanted to hurt her. She really wanted to beat her up.

"can!"

There was a smile on Qi Hang's lips, "If she recruits you, you will beat her to death. Don't be afraid, I will support you from behind!"

Zhuang Ling raised her head and looked at Qi Hang, her eyes moist. Apart from her father, Qi Hang was the only one who could give her such confidence. It would be a lie to say she wasn't moved, "Okay!"

Qi Hang let go of Zhuang Ling's hand, touched her head, and followed Song Hongyi upstairs.

In the study, Song Hongyi had a dark face and asked in a deep voice: "Master Qi, when did you get together with Lingling?"

Qi Hang sat on the chair opposite Song Hongyi and fiddled with his mobile phone, "On the day Uncle Song is on your business trip."

Song Hongyi was surprised and relieved that his daughter had not been with Qi Hang for a long time as the crazy woman said, "You and Zhuang Ling were familiar with each other before?"

Qi Hang thought for a moment, "We have met a few times, but I know Aunt Zhuang very well. She has been working in my villa."

Hearing the name of his beloved, Song Hongyi felt a twinge in his heart, and his tone softened a lot, "Zhuang Hua... has had a hard time these years."

Qi Hang did not answer Song Hongyi's words, but found a video on his mobile phone for Song Hongyi to watch, "Please watch this video first. It is what happened on the day you went on a business trip."