Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Ling Ye followed slowly, "Since he already has a woman, he must have achieved success. Unlike Mr. Ling, he is still single at his age."

Ling Zhenshan: "..."

So what's the point of raising a child? Besides making you mad at yourself, there's really no point at all!

He snorted coldly, "You are not me, how do you know I am a bachelor? Maybe tomorrow I will find you a stepmother!"

Ling Ye paused and said, "There's no need to find me a stepmother. If you find yourself a wife, I'll give you a share of the money."

Ling Zhenshan: "..."

He said lightly: "Remember to give a bigger share of money."

Ling Ye: "..."

Does the old man really have someone?

The father and son entered the main hall, each with their own thoughts.

Ai Fei had already lined up two rows of silver needles that were shining with cold light and was sitting there waiting. Each of those silver needles was longer than the other, and looked a bit creepy.

The memory of the pain deep in his body suddenly flooded into his mind, his muscles trembled, and Ling Zhenshan's face turned a little dark.

I really have some doubts whether this damn girl was instigated by that brat to take revenge on her own!

Ling Ye looked very happy.

As expected of his wife, she had to be ruthless when dealing with such a stubborn old man!

If you stick your head out, you will be cut by the knife. If you hide your head, you will also be cut by the knife. Ling Zhenshan took off his clothes and lay down on the couch with his head held high.

Ai Fei didn't give him any time to react. With a flash of cold light, the needle fell from his hand.

Ling Zhenshan was caught off guard and let out a low cry of pain.

After finally catching his breath, he saw his big guy looking at him with a gloating look.

Ling Zhenshan...

For a moment, his face tightened, not letting himself show any pain. He glared at Ling Ye and said unhappily, "What are you standing here for? Are you so idle?"

Since he is so free, it seems that the new business in Africa should be handed over to him!

Ling Ye took a sip of tea slowly and leisurely: "No, I'm very busy, but I always have time to spend with my girlfriend!"

Ling Zhenshan: "..."

You bastard, what are you so proud of! Who doesn’t have a girlfriend?

His girlfriend is making dumplings for him in the kitchen!

Half an hour later, Ai Fei finished the acupuncture, and Nan Fangfei had finished making the dumplings. She came over and called Ling Ye and Ai Fei to come over to eat the dumplings.

Ling Ye and Ai Fei went hand in hand.

Ling Zhenshan was lying there with needles all over his body, watching his girlfriend treat others to the dumplings she made for him!

I was so depressed that I almost vomited blood.

Sure enough, in the end you still have to fight with your body!

Ai Fei and Ling Ye finished eating dumplings before coming over to remove the needle for Ling Zhenshan.

After Ling Zhenshan removed the needle and put on his clothes, the first thing he asked Nan Fangfei was, "Where are my dumplings?"

Nan Fangfei spread her hands: "I'm done eating."

Ling Zhenshan: "..."

As expected, you are an ungrateful little girl. You forget about your own man when you see your nephew!

"Very good, it seems that Miss Nan doesn't want to sign the contract anymore."

Nan Fangfei grinds her teeth.

Dumplings, dumplings, why don’t you eat them to death!

She turned to the kitchen, brought him a large bowl, and said angrily, "Boss Ling's dumplings, can you sign them now?"

Ling Zhenshan glanced at her and said, "I haven't finished my dumplings yet, how can I have the energy to sign?"

Nan Fangfei plopped down next to him and said with a forced smile, "Then I'll wait for Mr. Ling to finish eating!"

"Ah."

Ling Zhenshan's brows finally relaxed a little. He picked up his chopsticks and ate the dumplings slowly and leisurely.

Ling Ye wanted to ask his aunt about the contract that the old man had to sign, but before he could open his mouth, he was dragged away by Ai Fei.

They are clearly in love, why is he trying to make trouble?

After leaving the old house, Ling Ye looked at Ai Fei and asked, "Do you think my aunt is a little strange?"