Feng Ling did not use the off-road vehicle left by Echizen Longya to send Zhang Wen back, but hired a taxi. When she returned to the apartment building in the taxi, it was already 09:30 in the evening. When she entered the house, the lights in the living room were on. It was on, but only the dog Char Siu Bao was lying on the sofa, but the mother was nowhere to be seen. She glanced at the closed door of the guest room, and a ray of light leaked through the crack of the door. She pursed her lips and put With his ears on the door, he heard his mother complaining to her family on the ocean phone. As for the content, it was naturally related to someone's rumored girlfriend.

When Char Siu Bao saw Master Fandong come back, he quickly jumped off the sofa with his tablet in his mouth, ran to Fengling's feet with a "da da da..." and rubbed his head against Feng Ling's calf.

Feng Ling took off the chilly coat, bent down and took the drool-stained tablet from the mouth of the barbecued pork bun, patted its head, reached out to pick up the mobile phone on the coffee table, and turned on the screen. Missed calls flooded into her line of sight, and there were more than a dozen unread text messages. Feng Ling's mouth twitched fiercely, and her fingers slid across the screen. The heroine, as for the text messages, there are all kinds of text messages, even Mr. Atobe sent one to ask about the situation.

The corner of Fengling's mouth twitched again. She didn't understand what was going on and how to give others an answer. At this time, shouldn't Mr. Atobe go directly to the male protagonist of the incident to find out the situation?Back to the bedroom with the tablet in hand, just after opening the webpage, the phone on the bed started to vibrate again, the barbecued pork bun yelled, Fengling frowned, reached for the phone, glanced at the caller ID, and answered the phone: "Hello?"

"Xiaoling!!!" There was a deafening cry from the other end of the phone.

"Oh, no! Aunt Anqi, your voice doesn't fit the image of a lady at all." Feng Ling wailed, and her eardrums were almost shattered by the voice.

"Fuck his ladylike image, I've already lost all image by these bastard reporters." An Qi couldn't help but swear, and cursed.

"Then drag those bastard reporters out and kill them." Feng Ling looked at the photo that appeared on the front page of the entertainment news, clicked on it, and zoomed in. When his eyes touched the man in the photo, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"Yes, drag it out and chop it up." An Qi burst out laughing, and began to pour out the whole process like peas.It turned out that she was going to Australia to participate in location shooting and met Echizen Ryuya who happened to have no competition.Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign country is a great joy in life. Even if they are not old acquaintances, they can still be called acquaintances. An Qi has a lively personality and will maintain her aloof image when she meets strangers. In front of him, he turned into a chatterbox for a second, and the two were happy chatting, so they found a restaurant to eat, who knew that something went wrong while eating.When the beans were poured to the end, An Qi muttered, "Xiaoling, how do you think I will marry in the future? My image!"

"You marry the person who took this photo, and then harm him well." Feng Ling heard a phone call, glanced at it, came from Japan, then ignored it, and continued to advise An Qi.

"Oh, yes, Xiaoling, you are so smart. I must find out this bastard, and then torture him until he dies." Aunt An Qi's gnashing of teeth came from the other end of the phone.

"Well, you must let him know how powerful you are." Feng Ling echoed.

"Oh, it's time, I'm going on location. That's it, let's talk when we come back." An Qi hung up the phone after leaving a word.

As soon as the phone was disconnected, it started to vibrate again. Feng Ling threw the tablet aside, fell back, and fell into the soft bedding, and the char siew bun jumped onto the bed and lay beside Mr. Fandong, flicking his tail .Feng Ling slid her finger across the screen, touched the hands-free button lightly, and saw two pretty faces appear on the screen.

"bell."

"Miss Xiaoling."

"Longya definitely doesn't have a romantic affair."

"Brother Long Ya definitely didn't look for Xiaosan."

"Ling, don't let your mind get lost."

"Sister Xiaoling, although there are no fragrant grasses anywhere in the world, this one is the only one that is particularly good."

Hearing the two talking more and more outrageously, Feng Ling rolled her eyes and was about to speak when another video call came in, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and raised her brows at the sister-in-law who was about to say something on the other end of the video , hung up, connected, and a heroic face came into view: "Hey, good evening."

"Good morning." Feng Ling looked at the face with a smile and said.

"Ready to go to bed?" Long Ya saw the environment on the other side of the wind chime through the camera, raised her brows, and asked.

"Not yet, I just answered two calls." Fengling exerted a slight force on her waist, sat up, and the pork buns were squeezed into Fengling's arms, sticking out her red tongue at the phone screen.

Long Ya didn't ask who the caller was. The two changed the subject and chatted about other things. Time passed by, the hands of the clock on the wall jumped to eleven o'clock, and the wind chime changed from sitting to lying down, and finally He simply lay down on the bed, with his mobile phone leaning against the pillow, his chin resting on his hands, and the char siu buns who were unwilling to be lonely squeezed in again, one person, one dog, and two pairs of eyes stared at the screen.

There was a knock on the door from the other end of the phone, and Long Ya looked back at the door, then turned to look at the face on the screen: "I'm going to warm up."

"Well, let's cheer for the competition." Fengling patted Char Siew Bun's head, "Come on, Char Siew Bun, give Long Yajun a cheer."

"Wow, woof, woof..." The barbecued pork bun yelled a few times very cooperatively, and did not forget to flick its big tail.

"Go to bed early, and I'll call you tomorrow."

"it is good."

"Hey, Xiaoling." Just as Feng Ling was about to hang up the phone, Long Ya suddenly called out to her.

"Ah?" Feng Ling was slightly taken aback, looking up at Long Ya.

"wait me back."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Feng Ling turned over and lay on the bed, pulled the quilt over her face, after a while, she lifted the quilt, picked up the phone, opened the text message, and after replying to a message, she threw the phone on the bed and looked for Went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

Someone far away in New Jersey picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, glanced at the message just sent, and then put it down, the corner of his mouth slightly raised: "What a gorgeous woman." A short message appeared on the still lit phone screen English: Nomatterwhathappens, Ibelieveinhim.

When she woke up, it was already dawn, Feng Ling raised her hand to touch the bedside table, picked up the phone, and saw the text messages pouring in like water stored in the reservoir that had been blown out of the gate, she covered it with her backhand and grabbed it. After a pillow was pressed on the phone, after a while, the ringing of text messages finally gradually stopped.

Feng Ling's right eyelid kept beating, as if something terrible had happened.She released the phone that was no longer clamoring, swipe across the screen, and looked at the 99 plus data display on the upper right of the text message symbol, the corner of her mouth twitched fiercely, even during the Chinese New Year, there was no such a large amount of text messages.

Click on the icon of the text message, and look at a long list of unread messages, in Chinese, Japanese, and English. I quickly opened a few and glanced at them. They probably mean the same thing. She was on the headlines again, and the reason for the headlines was The man with dark green hair far away in Australia.

"Girl, you're on the news." After a few taps, Feng Ling had no time to react, and the door was opened, and Mother Feng came in with a tablet.

"Ah?" The central nervous system of the brain was still in a sleep state, and Feng Ling looked at her mother blankly.

"Look." Mother Feng handed over the computer in her hand.

Feng Ling yawned and turned on the screen. When her gaze touched the headline of the news, she suddenly woke up. She couldn't help opening her eyes wide. She slid down the screen with her finger, and the photos jumped out one after another. The shooting locations are different, some are in the aisle of the apartment, some are in the Harry Potter Magic Castle in Orlando, some are in a large supermarket in New York, and there is also JFK International Airport, but the protagonist of each photo is the same.

"Sneak shot?" Feng Ling half-closed her eyes.

"The technical content of the shooting is not bad." Feng's mother sat on the edge of the bed, tilted her head to look at the computer screen, reached out her hand to open a picture at random, and zoomed in, "Look, the expressions of the two of you looking at each other affectionately are really amazing." My heart is drunk."

"..." Feng Ling turned her head to look at her mother who was not on the same channel as her, and the corner of her mouth twitched again.

"And this one, it's hand-drawn. Tsk tsk, it's so beautiful." Mother Feng said cheerfully, "Look at the annotation below, girl, in fact, you went to Orlando to visit Longya's parents, right?" How is it? Are the parents-in-law easy to get along with? Do they treat you well? How are you behaving? Do they like you?"

"..."

"Look at this picture, this picture, it's like a newlywed couple going to the supermarket together to prepare for dinner. It seems that you went shopping the day we first arrived in New York?" Mother Feng became more and more happy as she spoke.

"..."

"By the way, girl, your Auntie Caicai called me last night. She said that Guoguang told her that they were together for dinner, and Ryoma, the model named An Qi just happened to meet... Hey, Girl, are you listening to me?" Mother Feng looked at her daughter who was completely out of state, and raised her hand to pinch the soft flesh on her waist.

"Mom, I already know."

"You know? Long Ya confessed to you?"

"An Qi called me last night."

"You know this Angie?"

"I know you, Mom, you've seen it too."

"Huh? When did I see her?"

"Some time ago, you still invited people to our house for dinner."

"Eh? Is there any?"

Fengling rolled her eyes, put the tablet in her mother's hand, jumped out of bed, sent a message on Facebook and WeChat, then turned the phone to silent and stuffed it into the satchel.

Mother Feng sat on the bed racking her brains thinking about when she had invited others to the house as guests. When she heard the sound of washing in the bathroom, she hurried to the door of the bathroom, leaned against the door, and asked, "Girl, Are you and Long Ya together?"

The wind chime turned the faucet to the maximum, and the sound of rushing water covered everything.

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