This Warm Marriage is Bone-deep Sweet

Chapter 1645: Daddy, are you upset?

   Chapter 1645 Daddy, are you getting angry?

  Ling Zihuan bit the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Wantong. It took him a long time before he nodded, "Well then..."

  Anyway, she has finished her studies, and no one can stop her from continuing to be an assistant for Sister Seventeen!

  ……

   Approaching twelve o'clock noon, Mo Liangyu and Han Yunting also came.

  Ling Zihuan saw that everyone was there, so he beckoned the servant to bring her suitcase.

  She brought gifts to this group of ‘elders’.

  The small figure squatted in front of the suitcase for a long time, and then sent them out one by one.

  A few minutes later, Mo Liangyu looked left and right with the sunglasses case in his hand, and then took a look at Han Yunting's hand to his side, "Are you also in sunglasses?"

  Han Yunting handed him the glasses case and explained with a smile, "The same style in different colors."

  Mo Liangyu looked at the opposite side amusedly, "Big Brother, Fourth Brother, what is it to send you off?"

  At this time, Ling Zihuan was sitting on the armrest of the sofa beside Su Wantong, scratching his face innocently.

  Ling Wanxing tore open the packaging bag, shook his glasses case, put his hand on the sofa beside him, shook his head and sighed.

  And Qin Si Ge's gift was not spared. It was also a classic sunglasses.

   Seeing this, Mo Liangyu turned his head to look at Ling Zihuan, jokingly: "Are you wholesale five sunglasses?"

  Ling Zihuan looked back at him with his eyes wide open, "No, the second uncle is different from the seventeenth sister."

   "Second Brother?" Mo Liangyu immediately cast his gaze at Qiao Mu.

   Then, Qiao Mu held the small game console in his arms with one hand, and squinted at Mo Liangyu, "What are you doing!"

  The gift that the little girl prepared for him is very unique, and he likes it tightly!

  Mo Liangyu looked at the game console in his arms, and fiddled with his glasses case, "This is a different treatment, it's too obvious.

  Huanhuan, I am your fifth uncle anyway, why don’t you prepare some other gifts for me? "

   Hearing this, Qiao Mu directly stretched his leg and kicked him under the coffee table, "Do you want a face? You are an elder, so embarrassed to ask her for a gift?"

  The words fell, Han Yunting and Qin Si Ge looked at Qiao Mu faintly.

  Ling Wanxing didn't understand the inside story, but thought that Ling Zihuan and Qiao Mu were closer, and didn't think much about it.

  Mo Liangyu was tilted by his kick, coughing lightly, but not smiling.

  Elders?

  Qiao Er, who on earth is shameless?

  Who do you see parents thinking about their juniors?

  ……

  Not long, lunch will start.

  Since today is Ling Wanxing’s 40th birthday, the atmosphere at the table is full of joy.

  It can be seen that after the little girl came back, Ling Wanxing also opened the scene.

  After drinking a lot of glasses of red wine for lunch, even Ling Zihuan wiped the cake on his face without getting angry.

  That afternoon, when everyone was about to leave, Ling Zihuan took out a small pink suitcase from his room, and was about to keep up with Yan Shiqi's pace.

   "What are you going to do?" Ling Wanxing immediately looked unhappy when he saw her carrying a suitcase.

  Ling Zihuan stood on the steps with the suitcase, looked at his face, and mumbled: "Daddy, have you been upset recently? You are so angry!"

  Su Wantong hit his elbow next to him, and then looked at Ling Zihuan gently, "Huanhuan, you just came home, do you want to go out?"

  Ling Zihuan nodded with a puffed face, looked at Ling Wanxing's unpleasant brows and eyes, and sullied her mouth aggrievedly.

Afterwards, she lowered her head and walked step by step to Yan Shiqi, and pushed the small suitcase forward: "Sister Seventeen, this is a gift I brought to Mu Bao, please give it to him.

  I may not be able to meet him in my life. You can convey to me, I’m a sister, and I will miss him forever! "

  Ling Wanxing: "……"

  Yan Shiqi: "..."

  Everyone: "..."

  (End of this chapter)