Ling Ying sighed secretly, and said to her mother: "Do you have anything else to do? I'll continue to sleep..."
"Wait, I'm not done yet!"
Ling Ying switched the phone to the other side, and said helplessly, "I've said everything I need to say, what else do you want to ask?"
"Let me ask you, is your 'ordinary friend' still with you?"
Hearing the teasing in her mother's tone, she didn't seem to believe her, so Ling Ying said firmly: "I left early, I just stayed overnight last night, it's really not the kind of relationship you think..."
"Okay, okay, I'm in the elevator, let's talk later."
Before she could answer, the mother took the initiative to hang up the phone.
Ling Ying pressed her temples, put the phone aside, and lay down again, thinking that if her mother called again later, she would not answer it.
At this moment, her head is dizzy and very dull, and she is afraid of revealing it.
And my mother didn't call again.
Just when Ling Ying closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, the lock of the anti-theft door opened with a "ding".
As soon as she heard the sound of the door lock, she suddenly opened her eyes: "It's over!"
Then Ji Ling sat up, grabbed the nightgown from the ground, wrapped it around his body, and rushed out.
Except for her, the one who recorded fingerprints in the combination lock was her mother.
So the person who comes will not be someone else.
When passing by the bathroom door, Ling Ying stopped, pushed open the bathroom door, and said to the person who was taking a shower inside: "My mother is here, you are not allowed to come out!"
"what?"
He turned off the shower, his hair was just shampooed, and there was still foam, and his muscular body was also covered with water droplets, which made Ling Ying swallow.
She chased away the random thoughts in her head, and repeated in a low voice: "My mother is here! You stay here, don't make a sound!"
Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, "Already arrived?"
Ling Ying nodded and threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to come out, I will kill you!"
A Fei raised his eyebrows.
Ling Ying didn't bother to say any more, closed the bathroom door, and ran out of the master bedroom.
At this time, my mother had already walked into the house and was looking for slippers from the shoe cabinet for a change.
After hearing Ling Ying's voice, my mother looked up at her and said, "Where are the spare slippers I left with you?"
At this time, Ling Ying noticed that the pair of men's leather shoes appeared under the shoe cabinet extremely glaringly.
Startled, Ling Ying yelled "Mom" and ran towards the entrance at the same time.
My mother was startled by her, stroked her chest, and said, "You're going to scare me to death!"
Ling Ying complained: "You are the one who wants to scare me to death! You came just as you said, without telling me, and why didn't you knock on the door!"
While talking, she bent down to get slippers for her mother, kicked A Fei's leather shoes, and hid them in the bottom gap of the cabinet, then observed the expression on her mother's face.
Mom didn't seem to notice the pair of leather shoes, Ling Ying quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
After my mother changed her shoes, she entered the house and said that she called just now to say that she was about to enter the elevator, and also asked her if there was anyone at home. When she heard that she was at home, she opened the door directly.
Ling Ying muttered: "Even if I'm at home, you still take care of my privacy... Ah! Why did you hit me!"
She rubbed her arms and looked at her mother depressedly.
Before she could finish her sentence, she was hit by her mother, and it was right where her arm was injured.
This injury was caused by that guy in the bathroom. Just now when he carried her to the concubine's couch next to the bed, when he put her down, his arm hit the armrest of the couch and was bruised.
Thinking of the crimes I suffered just now, and being beaten by my mother again at this time, it is really hard to describe.
"Am I your own?" Ling Ying looked at her mother aggrievedly.
Mother froze for a moment, but she seemed more aggrieved than she was, saying that I called you so many times and you didn't answer, because I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I came to your house to have a look.You little white-eyed wolf is great, it's fine if you don't go home to see your mother once a month, I'll come and see you, and you still think I'm invading your privacy...
Balabala, mother chanted like a machine gun, and Ling Ying's ears buzzed, and then she selectively lost her hearing.
After standing like this for a while, my legs felt weak, so I simply opened the dining chair nearby and sat down, and poured a glass of water for my mother. My mother moistened her throat and continued nagging...
Ling Ying rested her chin in a daze.
Mother nagging her is commonplace and she is used to it.
At this moment, she was listening to her mother's nagging like chanting scriptures, while observing her mother. Her beautiful mother would be perfect if she could be quiet.
Hey, so no one is perfect.
However, my mother is really good-looking and very attractive. She used to go shopping with her mother, and she was regarded as a sister more than once.
And my mother knows fashion, lives a delicate life, and dresses more tastefully than her.
In fact, she used to like to dress up, but then... she lost her mood, and she just wanted to wear whatever she wanted, unless there was a formal occasion, she usually didn't trim her appearance at all.
Because of this, my mother shook her head and sighed more than once, and often came to help her tidy up the room and closet. Every time, she would say distressedly: "Daughter, he is gone, can't you let it go?"
She also wants to live a good life, but she just can't cheer up. When she opens her eyes every morning, she doesn't have any expectations for the new day. She feels like a piece of dead meat.
She knew that she was sick, and it was not serious, but where was the medicine for this disease?
Mom suddenly said: "I asked you something, did you listen?"
Ling Ying came back to her senses, "What?"
Mom shook her head helplessly, then pointed to the balcony, "I said, where did that man's clothes come from?"
Ling Ying's scalp went numb, and she looked at the clothes rail on the balcony.
Ah Fei's clothes are still hanging there...
Seeing that he was about to be betrayed, Ling Ying was quick to wit and said, "Oh, my friend's. He washed his clothes last night. He forgot to take them away."
The mother narrowed her eyes: "He left his clothes here, how did he walk in them?"
Ling Ying said: "I have some men's clothes here, I bought them for Qiao Qingze, so I lent them to my friend."
After she finished talking about Qiao Qingze, her mother's expression became gloomy.
Mother came to her, opened another dining chair and sat in front of her, holding her hand distressedly, "Why do you still keep those clothes, I asked you to donate them!"
Ling Ying smiled, lowered her head, and pinched her fingers, "Anyway, it doesn't take up much space, so I'll keep it."
She knew that she looked sad, but she wasn't sad, at least not yet.
In the past, she was very depressed when talking about Qiao Qingze, but now she couldn't care about it at all.
Now she was very nervous, and she listened carefully to the voice from the master bedroom, for fear that the guy would make any movement.
However, I was afraid of something, there was a sound of running water from the bathroom...
"Wait, I'm not done yet!"
Ling Ying switched the phone to the other side, and said helplessly, "I've said everything I need to say, what else do you want to ask?"
"Let me ask you, is your 'ordinary friend' still with you?"
Hearing the teasing in her mother's tone, she didn't seem to believe her, so Ling Ying said firmly: "I left early, I just stayed overnight last night, it's really not the kind of relationship you think..."
"Okay, okay, I'm in the elevator, let's talk later."
Before she could answer, the mother took the initiative to hang up the phone.
Ling Ying pressed her temples, put the phone aside, and lay down again, thinking that if her mother called again later, she would not answer it.
At this moment, her head is dizzy and very dull, and she is afraid of revealing it.
And my mother didn't call again.
Just when Ling Ying closed her eyes and was about to fall asleep, the lock of the anti-theft door opened with a "ding".
As soon as she heard the sound of the door lock, she suddenly opened her eyes: "It's over!"
Then Ji Ling sat up, grabbed the nightgown from the ground, wrapped it around his body, and rushed out.
Except for her, the one who recorded fingerprints in the combination lock was her mother.
So the person who comes will not be someone else.
When passing by the bathroom door, Ling Ying stopped, pushed open the bathroom door, and said to the person who was taking a shower inside: "My mother is here, you are not allowed to come out!"
"what?"
He turned off the shower, his hair was just shampooed, and there was still foam, and his muscular body was also covered with water droplets, which made Ling Ying swallow.
She chased away the random thoughts in her head, and repeated in a low voice: "My mother is here! You stay here, don't make a sound!"
Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, "Already arrived?"
Ling Ying nodded and threatened in a low voice: "If you dare to come out, I will kill you!"
A Fei raised his eyebrows.
Ling Ying didn't bother to say any more, closed the bathroom door, and ran out of the master bedroom.
At this time, my mother had already walked into the house and was looking for slippers from the shoe cabinet for a change.
After hearing Ling Ying's voice, my mother looked up at her and said, "Where are the spare slippers I left with you?"
At this time, Ling Ying noticed that the pair of men's leather shoes appeared under the shoe cabinet extremely glaringly.
Startled, Ling Ying yelled "Mom" and ran towards the entrance at the same time.
My mother was startled by her, stroked her chest, and said, "You're going to scare me to death!"
Ling Ying complained: "You are the one who wants to scare me to death! You came just as you said, without telling me, and why didn't you knock on the door!"
While talking, she bent down to get slippers for her mother, kicked A Fei's leather shoes, and hid them in the bottom gap of the cabinet, then observed the expression on her mother's face.
Mom didn't seem to notice the pair of leather shoes, Ling Ying quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
After my mother changed her shoes, she entered the house and said that she called just now to say that she was about to enter the elevator, and also asked her if there was anyone at home. When she heard that she was at home, she opened the door directly.
Ling Ying muttered: "Even if I'm at home, you still take care of my privacy... Ah! Why did you hit me!"
She rubbed her arms and looked at her mother depressedly.
Before she could finish her sentence, she was hit by her mother, and it was right where her arm was injured.
This injury was caused by that guy in the bathroom. Just now when he carried her to the concubine's couch next to the bed, when he put her down, his arm hit the armrest of the couch and was bruised.
Thinking of the crimes I suffered just now, and being beaten by my mother again at this time, it is really hard to describe.
"Am I your own?" Ling Ying looked at her mother aggrievedly.
Mother froze for a moment, but she seemed more aggrieved than she was, saying that I called you so many times and you didn't answer, because I was afraid that something might happen to you, so I came to your house to have a look.You little white-eyed wolf is great, it's fine if you don't go home to see your mother once a month, I'll come and see you, and you still think I'm invading your privacy...
Balabala, mother chanted like a machine gun, and Ling Ying's ears buzzed, and then she selectively lost her hearing.
After standing like this for a while, my legs felt weak, so I simply opened the dining chair nearby and sat down, and poured a glass of water for my mother. My mother moistened her throat and continued nagging...
Ling Ying rested her chin in a daze.
Mother nagging her is commonplace and she is used to it.
At this moment, she was listening to her mother's nagging like chanting scriptures, while observing her mother. Her beautiful mother would be perfect if she could be quiet.
Hey, so no one is perfect.
However, my mother is really good-looking and very attractive. She used to go shopping with her mother, and she was regarded as a sister more than once.
And my mother knows fashion, lives a delicate life, and dresses more tastefully than her.
In fact, she used to like to dress up, but then... she lost her mood, and she just wanted to wear whatever she wanted, unless there was a formal occasion, she usually didn't trim her appearance at all.
Because of this, my mother shook her head and sighed more than once, and often came to help her tidy up the room and closet. Every time, she would say distressedly: "Daughter, he is gone, can't you let it go?"
She also wants to live a good life, but she just can't cheer up. When she opens her eyes every morning, she doesn't have any expectations for the new day. She feels like a piece of dead meat.
She knew that she was sick, and it was not serious, but where was the medicine for this disease?
Mom suddenly said: "I asked you something, did you listen?"
Ling Ying came back to her senses, "What?"
Mom shook her head helplessly, then pointed to the balcony, "I said, where did that man's clothes come from?"
Ling Ying's scalp went numb, and she looked at the clothes rail on the balcony.
Ah Fei's clothes are still hanging there...
Seeing that he was about to be betrayed, Ling Ying was quick to wit and said, "Oh, my friend's. He washed his clothes last night. He forgot to take them away."
The mother narrowed her eyes: "He left his clothes here, how did he walk in them?"
Ling Ying said: "I have some men's clothes here, I bought them for Qiao Qingze, so I lent them to my friend."
After she finished talking about Qiao Qingze, her mother's expression became gloomy.
Mother came to her, opened another dining chair and sat in front of her, holding her hand distressedly, "Why do you still keep those clothes, I asked you to donate them!"
Ling Ying smiled, lowered her head, and pinched her fingers, "Anyway, it doesn't take up much space, so I'll keep it."
She knew that she looked sad, but she wasn't sad, at least not yet.
In the past, she was very depressed when talking about Qiao Qingze, but now she couldn't care about it at all.
Now she was very nervous, and she listened carefully to the voice from the master bedroom, for fear that the guy would make any movement.
However, I was afraid of something, there was a sound of running water from the bathroom...
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