Fake daughters are wealthy

Nanzhengyu was busy greeting guests just now, so he didn't have time to talk to Nanling, so he didn't know that Song Ling had brought someone here today.

Now that he took the initiative to ask, Nan Ling hesitated for a while, but still answered truthfully: "She is outside, with... with my aunt and Miss Li."

"What?!" Nan Zhengyu frowned fiercely, his tiger eyes narrowed slightly, his face was rarely angry, and he asked, "Why didn't she tell me in advance?"

Nan Ling didn't want her parents to quarrel, so she had to help Song Ling: "Mom didn't think too much about it, I should treat today as an ordinary visit to relatives, so I brought my aunt and Miss Li with me."

"Nonsense!" Nan Zhengyu walked out annoyed, "I'll go see where she is."

Both Nanling and Nanzhengyu understood that, so to speak, everyone has come and dressed up to attend, and now the audience is full of guests.

They are neither happy nor likely to drive people away.

……

And indeed it is.

Nanzhengyu went out to find Song Ling and the others with a dark face. Facing the guests everywhere, he couldn't speak out in public even if he was full of depression.

Song Ling couldn't read his face again, she happily took his hand and asked him in surprise, "Why did you come out?"

Nanzhengyu had trouble to talk about, so he had to suppress his boredom and replied: "Come out and have a look."

Song Ling was curious: "The birthday party is about to start, do you have time to come out? Didn't you go in with Big Brother and the others?"

"That's right!" Song Ling suddenly became excited, grabbed his hand, and suppressed her excited tone: "I just saw Feng Lao outside."

She glanced at Nan Ling standing behind Nan Zhengyu, and continued to explain to Nan Zhengyu: "The one from the First Research Institute!"

Seeing her excited look, Nan Ling really wanted to intervene and tell her: They just saw Feng Yu, the director of the First Research Institute, but he has no interest in them at all.

Song Ling still grabbed Nan Zhengyu and chattered about the scene where he just met Feng Yu outside.

"I wanted to go up to get to know Feng Lao, but it's a pity that Feng Lao and the others are too busy to go in..."

Li Mo stood at the door wearing high heels for a long time and didn't see Song Ling and the others go in. She felt soreness and tingling from her heels, which made her almost unable to stand.

At this moment, Song Ya squeezed her fingertips without a trace, and gave her a look in.

Li Mo immediately understood Song Ya's meaning, interrupted Song Ling and Nan Zhengyu, and said softly: "Uncle and aunt, I'm in a hurry to go in first?"

"What's wrong with you?" Song Ling hadn't reacted yet.

Nanzhengyu frowned, his sharp eyes immediately fell on Li Mo, and said solemnly: "Nanling, you go with Miss Li."

Nan Ling understood that his father didn't want Li Mo to get out of their sight on important occasions, so as not to cause trouble.

There was no expression on his expensive face, and he agreed: "Okay."

Then he looked sideways at the nervous woman: "What's the matter with you? Let's go, I'll be with you."

Li Mo didn't expect things to turn out like this, her heart was beating loudly, her nails curled up and grasped the palm of her hand, and she clenched it tightly.

Under everyone's gaze, her eyes flickered slightly, and she reacted quickly. She immediately put on a face of embarrassment, lowered her head and whispered: "I, I want to go to the bathroom."

"..."

Not only Nanling, but even Nanzhengyu was stunned by her.

Before the two of them could react, Song Ya quickly patted Li Mo on the shoulder. She looked like an elder, and she made a fuss and said, "You child..."

Li Mo lowered her head with a red face, as if she was extremely ashamed.