Fast time travel: Veteran Green Tea is showing off his acting skills again

Chapter 167 The White Moonlight of Those Years 7
"Didi—! The password you entered is wrong. Didi——! The password you entered is wrong."

Standing at the door, Lin Yimo had entered the password no less than six times. He had no choice but to turn his head to look at Mo Cheng, "What's going on? I didn't make a mistake."

Mo Cheng frowned, took out his mobile phone and dialed Xia Ling's number.

Xia Ling, who was eating with Lin Jiashu and the two children at the moment, saw the word "husband" flashing on the phone screen, and probably guessed that he should be standing at the door of the house that had been cleaned.

"Hello?" She answered the phone.

On the phone, Mo Cheng yelled impatiently, "What did you change the password of Jiangdu Lanting? Have you been here before? Or is the lock here broken?"

Xia Ling glanced at Mo Weiwei, who was eating chicken wings with greasy little hands, took out a tissue and handed it over, and asked unhurriedly, "What are you doing there?"

Mo Cheng was furious, "Don't worry about what I do, I'll just ask you if you changed the password?"

"I asked what you were doing there." Xia Ling's voice cooled down.

Being asked such a question, Mo Cheng was suddenly afraid unconsciously, wanted to escape, and directly made an excuse: "I..., the property owner called me and said that the house was leaking, so I wanted to come and check it, but I couldn't get in."

Hearing his explanation, Lin Yimo on the side suddenly smiled with the corners of his lips curled up in a mocking smile.

It seems that he still cares about Xia Ling.

"Oh. I've already checked the leaking problem today." Xia Ling stuffed the shrimp on the plate into his mouth, "It's just right, I went to see today and it seems that I don't know who lives in our house. I'll call the police today Yes, I have hung up on that house for a long time, and I rented it out today, and the contract has been signed. I let the moving company lose all the things in the house, don’t press the door lock again, be careful that the tenants will call the police and arrest you.”

"Who asked you to rent it?!" Mo Cheng was furious all of a sudden, "You don't know who owns the things in it, so how could you lose it?! Where are you?! Where are you? Eat? Are you not afraid of getting fat to death?"

"Pfft." Xia Ling couldn't help laughing when he heard Mo Cheng who was furious inside, "I can rent it if I want. The house is empty and it is empty. Why don't you use it. Just rent it for a year, next year slightly We can move there when we go to elementary school. And, what do you care about the illegal trespasser's stuff, could it be your mistress's?"

In a word, Mo Cheng blushed.

As long as he dared to admit that, if Xia Ling recorded, according to the laws of their country, as long as there was enough evidence, there was a possibility that one party could get nothing.

"I'll find you when I get home, and I'll ask you carefully." Mo Cheng said viciously to the phone, and then hung up.

Although Lin Yimo on the side didn't know what Xia Ling said on the phone, he probably knew it too. Now he was kicked out and kicked out.

"It's okay." She approached Mo Cheng, and gently touched Mo Cheng's chest, "Don't be angry, there is nothing in it. I didn't dare to put the photos of the two of us in it. They are all at home. Go out and rent another one." The house is fine, if you lose it, you lose it, I will stay in a hotel tonight."

"I'm sorry." Mo Cheng is now full of guilt, he really did not expect that Xia Ling would deal with this matter so excessively.

After all, before that, Tutu was her only friend.

How could she be so cruel? !

"I'll take you to the hotel. You'll stay in the hotel tonight. I'll find a house tomorrow during the day, and I'll buy the rest for you." He took Lin Yimo's hand and walked into the elevator.

On the way home, while waiting for the traffic lights, Mo Cheng turned on his phone to check the work news.

As soon as I opened the work group, I saw one of my subordinates inside, and posted a photo of him and Lin Yimo hugging not far from the company.

In that photo, his face and Lin Yimo's back were clearly seen.

With only a second or two, the photo was quickly withdrawn.

The person who posted the photo also directly posted the sentence "posted to the wrong group".

It's Xia Ling, and it's Xia Ling's fault again!
Mo Cheng's hand holding the phone was trembling, he raised his fist and slammed the steering wheel hard.

"Damn! Damn! Damn!"

Xia Ling was almost done eating, and when he got up to pay the bill, he found out that Lin Jiashu had paid the bill.

"Didn't you agree to treat me?"

Lin Jiashu finished carrying her backpack, and smiled honestly at Xia Ling, "There is no reason to let my sister treat guests. I rented the house to me so quickly today, and my nephew made Wei Wei unhappy, so I should take it as a thank you and an apology."

Xia Ling nodded, took Wei Wei's hand and walked out, "That's fine, I'll treat you next time."

She sent Lin Jiashu and Hang Lu home.

Before getting out of the car, Lin Jiashu looked at Xia Ling hesitantly, "Sister, is there any trouble for you? Can I help you?"

"I'm in trouble, but no one else can help me. Thank you for your kindness." Xia Ling smiled and restarted the car.

When she got home, Wei Wei had already fallen asleep in the backseat.

She picked up the blanket and wrapped Wei Wei up, carried her into the unit door.

As soon as he entered, the room was smoky and smoky, making Xia Lingzhi cough.

She glanced at Mo Cheng who was smoking on the sofa, and walked straight into the room with her daughter in her arms.

Mo Cheng, who held a cigarette between his fingers, stared blankly at the woman who had just entered the door with Wei Wei in his arms, and was stunned for a while.

Who is this guy?Why did it appear in your own home?Why are you holding your own daughter?
Could it be the nanny?

Can……

Mo Cheng put out the cigarette in his hand, and walked straight towards his daughter's room. It happened that Xia Ling came out of the room at this time.

The woman in front of her had waist-length hair, and her hair was made into natural fluffy curls. She was tall and tall, with narrow shoulders and a thin waist, and her arms and legs were slender and straight.

Her skin was as white and flawless as snow, her palm-sized face, her watery almond eyes, the tails of her eyes slightly raised with eyeliner, her pretty eyes were a little more coquettish and charming.

The straight nose and red lips added a bit of sharpness to her face.

Different from Lin Yimo's bullying beauty like a little white rabbit, the woman in front of her is beautiful and arrogant.

Mo Cheng couldn't move his eyes in a daze.

This expression and reaction were also expected by Xia Ling.

She glanced at Mo Cheng indifferently, and said coldly: "What are you looking at? My daughter is asleep, don't wake her up, if you have anything to say, go to the living room and talk."

After finishing speaking, he brushed shoulders and passed by him.

The cedar on the body is mixed with the unique woody sweetness of jasmine, which is charming yet delicate, which makes Mo Cheng's heart skip a beat.

This, how could it be that Xia Ling who is disheveled and unkempt every day?

Going back another ten years, it is impossible for Xia Ling to have such an appearance.

Mo Cheng turned around and walked quickly to Xia Ling, and looked at her face again, still feeling amazed.

He asked in a daze, "Have you had plastic surgery?"

(End of this chapter)