I had a flash marriage with a rich man

Mrs. Ling stared at him, "Are you going or not?"

Ling Zhihao: "...Mom, I, I'll go to the head office."

He snatched those things from his mother's hands and said: "She sent some specialties here, which are not worth much. Mom gave her so many supplements, including two boxes of bird's nests."

Mrs. Ling's return gifts to Yang Mingfeng were all expensive gifts.

In addition to two boxes of bird's nests, there are also ginseng, skin care products and other items, which are much more valuable than the specialties Yang Mingfeng sent over.

"We have a lot of bird's nests at home, and your sister and I can't eat that much. What's wrong with giving some to Miss Yang? The things she gives are not worth much, but there are some things that even money can't buy. "

"You are usually very generous, but why do you become so stingy and picky when it comes to Miss Yang? Ling Zhihao, let me tell you, if you are so stingy to young women, you really won't be able to get a wife. , people will think you are stingy."

Ling Zhihao curled his lips, "If you can't marry, you can't marry. I don't want to marry. It's my mother who wants me to go on a blind date and get married every day."

Mrs. Ling tried to slap her, but Ling Zhihao quickly picked up the things and ran away.

Mrs. Ling chased him for a few steps before she stopped and scolded him: "If you hadn't run fast, I wouldn't have slapped you. Male students are getting married, and female students are getting married. If you don't get married, I will push you every day, every day." , I’m annoying you to death.”

"I just don't want to get married. I don't have a woman I like. Do you want to marry a man and come back to be your daughter-in-law?"

Ling Zhihao deliberately made his mother angry. Seeing that his mother was about to catch up with him again, he hurriedly ran out of the villa.

Mrs. Ling was so angry that she scolded the brat.

Why did she give birth to such a brat?

Marry a man back?

Does that boy really like men?

Thinking of this possibility, Mrs. Ling's heart clenched tightly.

She immediately took out her mobile phone and called her brother. After Uncle Ling answered the phone, she whispered: "Brother, do me a favor."

"Sister, tell me, as long as I can help you, let alone a favor, I will do a thousand favors for you."

Uncle Ling said very generously.

"You go to the Cowherd's shop and invite a Cowherd back for me, and then send him to my house. I can use him."

Uncle Ling: "...Sister, you, you, your relationship with my brother-in-law has broken down? You are actually going to use the Cowherd! Sister, what mistake did my brother-in-law make? You have been married for decades and have three children. Now that you are old, what is there that you cannot explain clearly?"

"No matter what my brother-in-law has done, for the sake of our three children, please forgive me."

Mrs. Ling whispered with a dark face: "Where are you thinking? It's not that I want to use it. Oh, it's that I have other uses. I want it for your nephew. Zhihao, it's for Zhihao."

Uncle Ling was frightened. He called on the phone: "Zhihao? Does Zhihao like men? How could he be...crooked? How did you find out?"

Without waiting for his sister's reply, Uncle Ling looked astonished again and said: "No wonder Zhihao is already thirty years old and doesn't fall in love or get married. You worry so much about his marriage, no matter how good the arrangements are for him. He doesn't even want to go on a blind date with any girl he meets."

"I thought his vision was too high, but it turned out to be crooked. How could this kid be like this? He's tall, well-educated, good-looking, and capable. Why does he like men?"

"Sister, even if Zhihao likes men, you can't find him a cowherd. If he likes men, there must be someone he likes, right? Who does he like? Is it his friends around him?"

Mrs. Ling said: "Almost all his friends are married, which is unlikely. In fact, I am not sure whether he is gay, so I asked you to go to the Cowherd Shop to invite a Cowherd back to me and let him fuck Zhihao. bed and see how Zhihao reacts."

"If Zhihao really... doesn't know what to do, can homosexuality be corrected?"

Uncle Ling said: "Well, I don't know. I'm not gay, so I don't know if I can make it right. You're not sure. You scared me. I thought Zhihao was telling you that he likes men. "

"Sister, do you really want to do that? Why don't you ask your brother-in-law to invite a cowherd back?"

Mrs. Ling replied: "Who is your brother-in-law? If he appears in a place like that, he will be the one to make the entertainment headlines tomorrow."

Her brother has always kept a low profile, and Yuji doesn't know her brother very well.

"I can come forward, but sister, if it turns out that Zhihao is not gay and he gets angry and wants to settle a score with me, you have to protect me."

"You are his biological uncle. No matter how angry he is, he can't do anything to you. At most, he will only glare at you when he sees you."

Uncle Ling: "..."

In order to help his sister, he could only go to the Cowherd shop to invite a Cowherd for his nephew.

I hope that when my nephew is angry, he will not give him a big gift in return.

Ling Zhihao never expected that his mother and uncle would join forces to arrange for a cowherd to climb into his bed at night.

He stood at the door of the villa next door with his mother's gift in return for Yang Mingfeng. After standing for a long time, he bravely rang the doorbell.

After a while, I saw Yang Mingfeng coming out of it.

Seeing it was him, Yang Mingfeng opened the door and asked with a smile: "Ling Zhihao, why are you here?"

Ling Zhihao had a stern face, with a serious and indifferent expression. He handed the return gift to Yang Mingfeng and said firmly: "My mother said that courtesy should reciprocate. You gave my family your specialties, and my mother asked me to give you some return gifts. "

Yang Mingfeng looked at the return gifts and said: "Auntie, you are so polite. I thought that my parents brought a lot. There are only three people in my family and we can't eat that much. It will spoil if kept for a long time, so I thought of giving it as a gift. I ordered some for the neighbors to try and enhance the friendship between neighbors. Auntie was so polite and gave me so many valuable gifts in return."

"My mother told me to give it to you, so just take it. If you don't want to accept it, don't send anything to my house in the future. My family lacks everything. Our family may not eat the things you send, and maybe they will in the end. Throw it away.”

Ling Zhihao said this deliberately.

He put the return gift on the ground and said coldly: "The things are here. Whether you take them or not is up to you."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Yang Mingfeng wanted to invite him in for a glass of water, but he didn't even give her a chance.

Her expression was serious and cold, and her words were cold. As expected, he still disliked her.

Just like in school, every time I see her she has this expression.

Yang Mingfeng didn't even know what made him disgusted.

After she watched Ling Zhihao return to the Ling family villa, she bent down, picked up the return gift Mrs. Ling gave her, and turned back lonely.

I don’t know if it’s worth it for her to transfer her job to Guangcheng and spend all the time renting this villa for him?