Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]

The younger sister smiled and stopped, feeling that something was wrong with her brother: "Brother, what's wrong with you? You have such a serious expression?"

Ling Cheng's face was calm, but in fact, he was flustered in his heart, and he clamped his legs tightly: "It's okay, Ling Miao, go and help Dad's flowers water some water."

Ling Miao glanced at him suspiciously, but still didn't say anything, and ran to the garden with two old Ling family's ancestral long legs, and Ling Cheng heaved a sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, I've been here for almost half a month, and it's time to go back.

Ling Cheng was thinking impetuously, thinking about how to bypass his old man and return home quickly, and let the restless little Ling Cheng let himself cool down, but the unlucky child became more and more cocky, cocked and cocked Crying and saying that his head hurts, Ling Cheng's face froze, seeing that there was no one around, he clutched his belly and slipped back into the room like a thief.

He used to want to find a partner, but due to the special nature of his profession and the fact that he has never met anyone he likes, he can only rely on himself until now, and he is almost turned into an armored warrior.

After Ling Yi finished making his old yogurt in the room, he waved his sore wrist, took a deep breath, took the passport and ID card in the interlayer, called his mother, and told him that he wanted to go back Son, the old lady on the other side of the phone asked him softly, "Have you talked to Dad?"

Ling Cheng was silent, he didn't intend to tell the little old man, or else he was having another violent twitch, the old lady saw that he didn't answer, and understood: "Father is still sleeping, it's okay, you go back first."

Ling Yi made a decisive decision, took the suitcase and planned to leave. Ling Miao lay on the sofa watching TV and asked him, "Are you going back to China?"

Ling Cheng stopped: "Well, what's the matter?"

"Take me back together?" Ling Miao straightened her hair and pulled her pants: "I'm almost bored to death staying here..."

"No." Ling Cheng refused mercilessly.

"Why?" Ling Miao felt unbelievable: "Why don't you just bring someone with you! Brother!"

"You have to go back by yourself," Ling Cheng went over and patted her forehead, "Go back with me, I have to take care of you, trouble."

Ling Miao really had this idea in her heart, and she was very upset when her elder brother pointed it out: "What's wrong with taking care of my sister! Hey, don't leave, what's wrong with the young and beautiful girl wanting you to take care of her—"

All that was left for her was Ling Cheng's tall back. Ling Miao sat down on the sofa angrily, rolled her eyes, thinking about bad things again.

Lin Haiyang is quite happy here. He recently went to Wu Yue's place to worship for a year, and he became obsessed with steaming. His manager disappeared when he couldn't see people. He went to the steaming room every day, and his skin was steamed and smooth. Dian: "Brother Ji, are you really not going with me?"

The agent still remembered the fear of being wailed and howled by him last time when he rubbed it with a bath towel, and refused repeatedly: "I won't go, I won't go."

Lin Haiyang said: "Oh."

"You are not allowed to go either!" The manager came back to his senses: "What do you do all day long? You have nothing to do all day long! If you are sweating, you will be sweating. Wu Yue is really so free, I think The company didn't give him a holiday, did he?"

Lin Haiyang yelled at him inexplicably, a little aggrieved: "Isn't this good for your body..."

The place he went to was the place where he took a bath, and also provided sweat steaming services. Each person had a small room, Lin Haiyang lay in it, and poker was provided, and he played kitten fishing in the room, fighting the landlord alone , 24 o'clock, when you've had enough fun, watch the forums of Little Green Literature City for a while, and it's very comfortable to be alone.

Seeing that the agent was not paying attention, Lin Haiyang slipped away again. He didn't know where he went. The agent called and found that he didn't answer. He was very irritable. When the person on the phone called, he opened his mouth and said coldly: "Ji Congliang."

"Ling Cheng... the great film king," the agent wanted to roll his eyes to the satellite: "Please don't call me my name, please? Do you see if anyone else calls me my name besides you?"

"..." The Great Film King was silent for a while, and began to list options for him: "Little Ji, Old Ji, what else is there..."

"Do you have to call me Ji??" The manager was very sad and indignant: "What's the matter? It's nothing, I'll hang up."

"Where is Haiyang?" Ling Yi cut to the point: "I have returned to my country, but I didn't answer the call."

"Please!" The manager rolled his eyes almost out of their sockets: "If he doesn't even answer your call, he will answer mine?"

"It's true." Ling Cheng felt very comfortable when he said this to him, and asked, "Then do you know where he is?"

"I don't know, I guess I went out to fool around with Wu Yue again."

Ling Cheng remained silent, and accurately grasped two key words from his words: "Wu Yue" and "fooling around", his ears almost pricked up: "I know."

In the evening, when Lin Haiyang returned happily humming a little tune, he saw Ling Yi at the door of his house, and was very pleasantly surprised: "Brother Ling, you are back!"

He had been abroad for more than half a month, and he was not used to seeing him. Lin Haiyang rushed over and asked, "Did you go home for the New Year?"

Ling Yi hugged him, and said, "En."

"I just went to steam with Wu Yue!" Lin Haiyang started babbling as soon as he opened the door, "The temperature is a bit high, although it is very hot, it is still very fun to play kitten fishing... ..."

Suddenly, the phone rang, and he took it out of his pocket, a little confused: "Mom? What's wrong?"

Ling Yan pretended not to notice, and listened with his ears up.

Yang's mother in her hometown looked helpless, and the auntie with glasses was sitting next to her, and said falteringly: "Well, son, there is a auntie here, there is a boy who wants to meet you."

Lin Haiyang was stunned. He had heard that girls were introduced, so why did boys also come, "Boys?"

"Ah, very good," Yang's mother stammered about the boy's glorious history: "High school champion, graduated from Tsinghua University with a major in science and engineering, and now at the age of 27, works in xx Research Institute, with an annual salary of xxxx million, ah, It's also pretty long..."

Lin Haiyang was even more confused: "Mom?"

"Anyway," Yang's mother said to him, "I gave him the address. After a while, that boy will come to your house to have a sit...You should treat guests well, you know? Son."

Before Lin Haiyang could react, she hung up the phone with a snap, Lin Haiyang held the phone with a busy tone, and looked blankly at Ling Cheng, whose mouth was sinking like water: "...what's going on? "

Ling Cheng clearly heard it, but pretended not to hear: "What did your mother just say?"

"She said, there will be a boy coming later, please treat him well." Lin Haiyang thought for a long time but couldn't figure it out, so he simply didn't want to, opened the door, let Ling Yu go in first, and closed it with his slippers Door: "Anyway, I'm a guest, so I'll boil some water to make tea first, and there are fruits at home..."

Ling Cheng sat down on the sofa with a bad expression: "Oh."

As he said that, Lin Haiyang received a call from his own mother again, who hesitated over there, asking if there was anyone else in Lin Haiyang's family, and after getting an affirmative answer, he inexplicably asked Lin Haiyang to let that friend avoid it first, which made him dizzy Foggy.

Why do you hear Mama Yang say this...it's a bit like a blind date?

No no no no, his mother is not so enlightened yet!Besides, he's only 22, how could he be on a blind date? It's impossible.

After Lin Haiyang finished making tea, he drove Ling Yu, who was full of reluctance, into the study, and sat on the sofa waiting for the guests.

Mama Yang didn't intend to agree at first, but who knew that the auntie with glasses was too persistent, she just came here every day, and brought all kinds of things that she didn't want, so she stuffed them for the greedy and ignorant children , Short of hands and short of mouth, no matter what, Auntie's request still needs to be considered.

Besides, the aunt also changed her strategy. Instead of talking about a blind date, she said that she wanted the two children to get to know each other. There are many ways to make friends, and it is easier to walk in society. How outstanding, all the hype fell, and the boasting Yang's mother's eyes were black, and she made a call in a daze.

What's so good about your own son?She doesn't understand.

Who knows, Aunt Glasses has no other choice... It's going to take a long time to talk about this. To put it simply, her excellent son's taste is different from ordinary people. He likes the tall type. He must be taller than himself, and he is also a pure one.

First of all, this classmate is 1.8 meters three, taller than him, he has already wiped out a lot of people, secondly, this classmate is a one, and almost all of the taller than him are muscular and strong, and even zero, This is almost impossible.

As a woman in the new era, Auntie Glasses resolutely found a boyfriend for her son after she was rejected for finding a girlfriend for her son. Dedicated!

Although he is over 1.8 meters tall, Lin Haiyang, who was regarded as a pure zero by the auntie with glasses at a glance, blinked, looked at the man opposite the sofa with the word "elite" on his face, and said without words: "Drink, drink tea..."

The man's name is You Caihua, and he also wears gold-rimmed glasses. His beautiful eyes are not the same as those of ordinary men. They are a bit feminine, but the bridge of the nose is too high and straight, which completely kills the delicate femininity. No more, now she is smiling slightly, feeling like a gentle scum: "Hello, Lin Haiyang."

Lin Haiyang trembled: "Hello, hello..."

Seeing that he was so nervous, You Caihua took off his glasses. For some reason, as soon as he took off his glasses, this person's demeanor changed drastically, from a well-dressed beast to a warm big brother next door: "Don't be nervous."

Although he was chatting with Lin Haiyang on the surface, talking about homework, those beautiful eyes were looking at Lin Haiyang from top to bottom, thinking to himself: I really like this figure... I don’t know about my mother Is the channel reliable? I don’t want to experience the creepy feeling of being touched on the bed again...Look at the strong thighs, broad shoulders, big chest, and thin waist. I can’t see it clearly when I’m sitting. , presumably the buttocks should be very upturned...the legs are so long, not bad...

It's just that people are really a bit stupid. During the conversation with Lin Haiyang, You Caihua couldn't help feeling that her IQ was constantly decreasing: "..."

"What are you guys talking about?" Ling Cheng came out with a dark face. He went to the bathroom to wash his face, with beads of water still hanging on his face, "Hello."

Lin Haiyang quickly turned around: "Ah, Brother Ling, are you out?"

Ling Yi responded, and looked at the strange man sitting across from Haiyang with an unkind face, looked at each other, and was a little uncomfortable being stared at by that man's eyes: "?"

You Caihua noticed Ling Yi the moment he walked out, the long legs, the thin waist, and the heroic face seemed to be angry, and it looked so good when angry!

Water beads flowed down Ling Cheng's face, mischievously got into his clothes, and You Caihua's eyeballs also swam down, unable to move away at all:

No, no, this is a heart-pounding feeling!

Mom, I met Tiancai!

Lin Haiyang, who was watching from the side: "...huh?"

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