Hello, Mr. School Prince

Elder Ling became angry, "Han Ling, don't forget your identity, you are also a member of the Ling family."

"Have you considered me a member of the Ling family? I have worked hard for the Ling family for so many years. What did that fox do for the Ling family, except for stumbling behind her back and playing tricks. What did she do for the Ling family? contribution!"

"Dad." At this moment, Xia Chunlin spoke softly, full of grievances, "Dad, I know that my status is low, not more noble than my elder sister, so my child is destined to be inferior, even for the Ling family. No qualifications..."

She was so low and small, she succeeded in provoking old man Ling's anger.

Han Ling's chest rose and fell with anger, "Shut up, you fox, what else can you do besides those tricks."

Xia Chunlin was pitiful and full of aggrieved eyes, "Sister, I'm sorry, don't be angry, dad just talked about it, Mengxi will see her identity clearly and dare not think about Master Xi."

"Don't put on airs here, thinking you can sympathize with two tears? What I said is the truth, you dare to say that you are not a vixen."

Xia Chunlin seized her shoulders, her tears came down, and she looked at Han Ling in fear, "Sister, I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

"You..." Han Ling was very angry. It was her who was most aggrieved, but now she made it as if she was bullying the fox.

The marriage contract between Ling Weifeng and Xi Prince Gu was all because of her sisterhood relationship with Du Ruxue, and had nothing to do with the Ling family. Now why should it be sacrificed for the Ling family? That vixen!

This is her good father-in-law, selfish!

Han Ling was so unreasonable to make trouble, Ling Yiyong's face was also ugly, he said in a deep voice, "Han Ling."

He usually doesn't call her by her full name, but with her first name and last name, which shows that he is really angry.

"Shut up!" Han Ling was already dizzy with anger, "Ling Yiyong, I was blind to see you when I was blind, something ungrateful!"

"Presumptuous!" Old man Ling slapped the table angrily and stood up abruptly. The pressure in the dining room instantly became heavier, and the mountains and rain were about to come.

All of a sudden, the gunpowder is everywhere!

"what."

Elder Ling was on the verge of an explosion when a very discordant voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone looked at Ling Weifeng.

Ling Weifeng looked back at everyone apologetically, "Sorry, the juice was shaken."

The little maid waiting by the side quickly handed over a pure white handkerchief to help her wipe the soiled clothes.

"It's okay, I'll do it myself."

Ling Weifeng poked and wiped his clothes, his eyes a little guilty, "You go on, don't worry about me, haha."

Being interrupted by her, the anger that Elder Ling was about to explode was also suppressed.

He sat down with a calm face, although he was still angry, but he didn't have the anger he had just received.

Xia Chunlin was itching with hatred, and **** Ling Weifeng, unexpectedly came out to interrupt at this time.

If it weren't for her, Grandpa Ling must have gone crazy just now, and Han Ling would definitely not have good fruit!

Ling Weifeng glared bitterly, and Xia Chunlin looked back. She was sure that Ling Weifeng spilled the juice on her body deliberately. Elder Ling just patted the table, how could he shake a glass of juice over.

This Ling Weifeng seemed much more difficult to deal with than Han Ling.

The dining room was filled with the smell of gunpowder, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was heavy to solidification.