The paranoid Ling Shao's beloved pet ran away again

Rong Qingming glanced in the direction of the bathroom and nodded lightly.

"If I'm not mistaken, it's Miss Yu?"

Ling Yisheng recalled his last trip to Changqing Mountain, his tone somewhat teasing.

Before he could make a joke, Rong Qingming glanced at him indifferently, and then said something that made Ling Yisheng's mouth curve in no time.

"Yes, she is very unhappy with your behavior. She has probably already told your wife about it!"

"You...you don't even take care of your people!" The man finally couldn't sit still anymore, with a look of exasperation on his face.

Rong Qingming spread his hands innocently and said lightly, "How can I care about this? The two women are close, and I am jealous that yours is taking up her time!"

At this point, his discontent surged up, "If she hadn't said that she wanted to help Xiao Jinglan supervise you this time, I wouldn't be sitting here chatting with you, I would have been sleeping at home a long time ago!"

Ling Yisheng's expression changed slightly, and without saying much, he stood up and left.

Rong Qingming looked at his figure indifferently.

He just walked up to the two elders of the Wu family, said a few simple words, and then turned around and prepared to leave the banquet.

At this time, Wu Xiaoman also came out. When she saw the man walking towards the gate, she ignored her dignified and elegant demeanor as a lady and hurriedly trotted after him.

She grabbed the man's sleeve, frowned slightly, and asked in a puzzled tone, "A Sheng, where are you going?"

The man's eyebrows were cold, and his voice was extremely indifferent, "I have something else to do, I'm leaving first!"

Wu Xiaoman looked surprised, and her tone was a little frustrated and aggrieved, "But... you've only been here for a short time, you're leaving so soon?"

Ling Yisheng glanced indifferently at the woman's hand pulling his sleeve.

Then, his eyes fell on her sad and tearful face.

His eyes were cold and contained a hint of oppression.

Yu Qingyan appeared in the hall shortly afterwards and saw this scene as soon as he came out.

What she saw was the man gazing down at the affectionate woman, with the woman's hand still tightly grasping his sleeve with a bit of coquettishness.

She was immediately furious. Without even looking at the two of them, she walked straight to Rong Qingming, packed up her things and prepared to leave.

Rong Qingming glanced in the direction of the two people, shook his head helplessly, and then stood up immediately.

After Yu Qingyan turned around, Wu Xiaoman was startled by the look in the man's eyes and quickly let go.

The coldness in those eyes was frightening.

Ling Yisheng didn't have time to pay attention to her. After seeing her let go, he strode away.

In the car, he took off his suit jacket and threw it aside.

Chu Zhao glanced at his expression through the rearview mirror.

The man had a frown on his face, his eyes were cold, and he exuded a chill. He was looking down at his phone.

Yu Qingyan and the other two left not long after he left.

On the way, she did not forget to curse Ling Yisheng.

He kept typing and sending messages to Xiao Jinglan.

……

Xiao Jinglan looked at the endless messages from Yu Qingyan on his phone, all of which were cursing at Ling Yisheng.

Just when she was wondering what had happened to annoy her again, she received a call from the man.

"Hey?"

"Lanlan, did Yu Qingyan send you a message saying anything?" the man asked directly, his tone a little anxious.

Xiao Jinglan was startled, and his voice became a little cold, "Well... what do you mean?"

Ling Yisheng heard the coldness in the woman's voice and his expression became a little flustered.

He frowned slightly, and said in a panic, "Lanlan, I don't know what Yu Qingyan said to you, but I just came to see the two elders of the Wu family at the banquet tonight. It has nothing to do with Wu Xiaoman!"

Xiao Jinglan's eyes were cold, and he responded in a very shallow voice, "...Oh."

Seeing her so calm, Ling Yisheng felt a little uneasy and called her softly, "Lanlan?"

Xiao Jinglan responded in a low voice.

Then, the atmosphere fell into a chill.

For a moment, a variety of emotions flashed across Xiao Jinglan's eyes.

After a moment, she asked in a deep voice, "Did you go to pick her up at the airport today?"

Hearing this, Ling Yisheng was slightly startled, and then he understood, "You... saw the trending search?"

There was silence on the phone for a moment.

Soon, a faint sound, like a breath, sounded, "Hmm."

There was no furious anger, no shouted questioning, just an extremely indifferent and low response.

Ling Yisheng could feel the indifference of Xiao Jinglan's attitude over there through the phone.

Perhaps she had already become disappointed with him, and there was not even a trace of emotion when she spoke.

If he hadn't mentioned what happened tonight, she probably wouldn't even be willing to ask this question.

Is it extremely disappointing, or does he simply not care?

Ling Yisheng felt a sense of sadness in his heart, and his eyes and brows showed a sorrow that he had never shown before.

"Lanlan..." His voice was a little hoarse and choked with sobs, "It's not what you think..."

"She and I really have nothing to do with each other. I picked her up at the airport only because of our friendship. I couldn't let her go. That photo was an accident. It was a problem with the shooting angle!"

At the end, Ling Yisheng's voice sank slightly, and his tone was a little cautious, "Do you... believe me?"

Xiao Jinglan did not answer immediately.

He just looked at the scenery outside the window, his eyes were inexplicable and his expression was calm.

She really wanted to ask, to what extent did the relationship between the two families extend?

Caring about everything and always by your side.

She shouldn't be the daughter-in-law that the Ling family has in mind, right?

As his thoughts surged, Xiao Jinglan lightly nodded to his lips and replied lightly, "Yeah, okay."

This answer made Ling Yisheng confused and he couldn't figure out what she meant.

"Is there anything else?" Xiao Jinglan asked before he could figure it out.

"without……"

Ling Yisheng wanted to say something, but he really didn't know what to say.

Through the screen, he couldn't hold her in his arms to comfort her, and he had no place to vent his emotions. Even the words of explanation seemed particularly pale and powerless.

Xiao Jinglan seemed to be waiting for him to say this, "Okay, I still have things to do here. In that case, let's talk about it later when we get back? I think I'll be home tomorrow afternoon."

"...Okay." Ling Yisheng tightened his grip on the phone, then loosened it.

"Then let's do this first."

Not long after he finished speaking, Xiao Jinglan hung up the phone.

She casually put her phone aside and turned back to her desk to look at the contract documents.

"Master, we're home."

Chu Zhao's words interrupted the man's thoughts and brought him back to the reality.

At some point, they had arrived at Lanting Villa.

"Have you found out who took the photo?" he suddenly turned around and asked after getting off the car.

Chu Zhao was stunned when he heard this, then he lowered his head and replied respectfully, "We found out that it was taken by an amateur reporter who hid in a corner of the airport and took the photo secretly."