Metropolitan Super Deity

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The evening wind blew across Jiang Yingxue's cheeks, making her feel a little cool.

Under the steps, a very well-dressed iceberg beauty, whose appearance was not inferior to hers, was looking at Ling Fei coldly.

The two looked at each other, and there seemed to be some sparks.

With a woman's keen sixth sense, Jiang Yingxue vaguely felt that the two were related.

"snort!"

The two stared at each other in the air for a moment, and the Bingshan woman's expression was swept away, she snorted coldly, and walked away.

Jiang Yingxue couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Do you know this person? It's so cute!"

Ling Fei was silent for a moment, then said lightly:

"Let's just say they're relatives."

"relative?"

Jiang Yingxue was a little surprised.

"Your relative treats you like this? Isn't she too rude?"

"I don't know, I guess it's my aunt who came over."

"Forehead...."

Jiang Yingxue was a little speechless. Speaking of her relatives like that, it's no wonder they ignored you.

She wanted to go back with Ling Fei and find out where Ling Fei lived.

It's a pity that Ling Fei rejected it.

Stepping on the moonlight, Ling Fei returned home and opened the door. It was still the same scene as an hour ago.

Mu Qingcheng reclined on the sofa, with a lazy posture, as attractive as a cat.

The only difference is that this time, Mu Qingcheng's face is even colder!

It is the kind of chilling cold!

Ling Fei frowned, closed the door, and just as he was going upstairs, Mu Qingcheng spoke, full of the smell of gunpowder.

"Aren't you going to explain it?"

"Explain what?"

"Going out alone at night and having dinner with a strange woman, for a married man, shouldn't this be explained?"

"Unfamiliar, I saved her, and she invited me to dinner."

"Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? She hugs your arm so tightly, you don't know me well?"

Mu Qingcheng gritted her silver teeth, her eyes were so cold that she wanted to eat people!

"Are you jealous?"

Ling Fei's eyes were watery, and his expression seemed a little surprised.

This made Mu Qingcheng pause, and a blush could not help but appear on his cold face.

"Who...who is jealous? It is impossible for me to be jealous of you. Don't think too highly of yourself."

"Since you're not jealous, why ask so many questions? Wasting everyone's time."

Ling Fei shook his head, left Mu Qingcheng behind, and went upstairs alone.

Mu Qingcheng was so angry that she almost fainted!

This man dared to ignore her today! And still twice!

When Ling Fei came upstairs and opened the door, the room had become extremely messy, and the two sets of Armani were also shredded into rags.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling a little unhappy.

This woman is simply too deceitful!

Immediately, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"This home belongs to her, and she bought the clothes, so what does it have to do with me? It's just me being sentimental!"

Shaking his head, Ling Fei sighed, turned and left.

When he came downstairs, he opened the door and left without saying anything, not even looking at Mu Qingcheng.

The sound of closing the door was not very loud, but it seemed to be a violent sound, hitting Mu Qingcheng's heart hard.

Even if she was a strong woman, she couldn't help the redness of her eyes at this moment.

Contrary to her, Ling Fei who left home felt much more at ease.

There was a burst of exclusive ringtones on the mobile phone, and Ling Fei was in a happier mood, answering the phone while walking.

"Hello, Mom."

For decades, Ling Fei has imagined countless times in his dreams what it feels like to call out his mother again.

But now I find that, except for the warmth, everything seems to be the same as before!

My mother's caring reproach came over the phone.

"You brat, you haven't called my mother for so long, do you want to die?"

Ling Fei couldn't help laughing bitterly.

My mother has a fiery personality and speaks in a hurry, so she doesn't have so many scruples. Otherwise, she wouldn't have been with Father Ling under so much pressure back then.

"Mom, I'm going to do an internship recently. I'm short on time, so I don't have time to call you all the time."

"Internship fart! Don't think I don't know, you must be in a relationship, right? I have heard that your boy has been very close to a girl named Qianqian this year. What does she look like? Can I tell you?" You, who are not good-looking and not educated enough, don't let my old lady take you home."

Ling Fei couldn't help feeling a little headache.

As the best university in the province, Jiangbei University naturally has no shortage of fellow students from Ling Fei's hometown.

My mother is very popular, so I found out about myself from other classmates, and naturally it was easy to grasp.

It's just that the girl named 'Qianqian' is really hurtful!

A somewhat blurry face flashed in Lingfei's mind.

"Lingfei, we are not suitable, you can't give me what I want, let's break up."

Sighing and rubbing his head, Ling Fei couldn't help but said:

"Mom, I broke up with her."

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone, and then a violent roar broke out immediately.

"I. Cao. Ni. Ma. I'm. Compared. Is there a mistake? How dare she dump my son, who does she think she is? My son is a man of great talent, well educated, and handsome... Why did she dump my son?"

"Forehead...."

Ling Fei felt that his head was hurting even more, so he hastily prevaricated and hung up the phone by force.

"Oh! Mom probably won't be able to sleep well in the next few days."

Shaking his head and throwing out the messy thoughts in his mind, Ling Fei realized that he had come to a park.

It was just past eight o'clock at this time, and there were many people in the park. There are couples, square dancers, and street vendors.

Ling Fei didn't want to blend into the noisy environment, so he walked into a dark meadow.

I wanted to be quiet and concentrated, but unexpectedly found that there was an old man in a gray coat doing Tai Chi in this area.

The old man obviously also noticed Ling Fei. With the audience, he seemed to want to show off a little, and he used two points of strength in every move.

Ling Fei was startled, shook his head and smiled wryly, walked to the side of the pond, and sat down quietly.

The old man couldn't help but frowned and said:

"Boy, what kind of smile is that on your face? Could it be that you don't like my old man's Taijiquan?"

Ling Fei glanced back at him, apparently not expecting the old man to talk to him.

"Okay."

"good?!"

The old man was obviously dissatisfied with the answer, so he came to Ling Fei's side and said:

"Since this is the case, then I would like to ask for advice. I don't know what top-level Tai Chi looks like in the eyes of my little brother!"

Ling Fei couldn't help feeling a little funny.

"I don't know kung fu, you are just wasting your tongue if you ask me."

The old man smiled and said:

"That's not necessarily true? Just now when I increased my strength, you were startled, and you obviously saw it. If you have this kind of vision, it means that you can definitely tell something."