The Virus Strikes: Gifted Teens and Girls

40 Be My Woman 3
Seeing Ling Feng close the door, Ling's mother suppressed her smile.

Looking back at Ling Yang who was facing the computer, Mother Ling looked complicated, hesitated for a while, and then walked over and said softly: "Yangyang, your father has always had a bad temper, so don't take his words too seriously. "

Ling Yang tapped on the computer quickly, without changing his face, and said lightly: "Of course not, I didn't take him seriously."

Ling's mother smiled gratifiedly: "That's good..." But the smile stopped abruptly in the middle of the sentence, did Yangyang say that he didn't take his words seriously?Still don't take other people seriously?

Feeling that Ling's mother was embarrassed, Ling Yang stopped his hands, turned his back to Ling's mother and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter. If there is nothing important, you can go to your own business."

Ling Yang's tone was as gentle as possible. Now that she understood her purpose, she didn't want to make too many detours with her mother.

Seeing her daughter being so straightforward, Ling's mother couldn't find an excuse to go around, and said frankly: "Yangyang, you already know about your father's engagement to you, right? That Young Master Qin is coming tonight, so wait for dinner Remember to come to dinner."

Ling's mother was very helpless, this Yangyang always didn't like to eat dinner.

Hearing this, Ling Yang continued typing on the computer, and at the same time firmly said: "No."

Mother Ling was surprised: "Why?" She rejected herself so directly.

"Let me tell you frankly, I will not agree to the marriage he made. If you still want me to be your daughter, then don't force me anymore." After hitting the Shift key heavily, Ling Yang turned her head She looked at Ling's mother seriously, with firm eyes that could not be refused.

Ling's mother froze in the distance, her eyes slowly turned red, looking at her strange yet familiar baby girl, she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing his mother like this, Ling Yang felt a little pain in his heart, he turned his head quickly, and tapped on the computer helplessly, so as not to let his mother see the change on his face.

She can't be shaken, can't be moved by her mother's emotions, can't violate her own principles, she is not an item, and she can't do whatever they want.

In her heart, she has always cared about this mother, and has always longed for maternal love. Otherwise, how could she have returned to China under her mother's begging? Her previous life was also very good.

However, if her mother insisted on forcing her to do something she didn't want to do, then she would choose to leave, stay far away, and never come back.

It's okay not to treat her daughter as the biological mother of trading items.

"I'm sorry, Yangyang... I don't understand your thoughts. Mom is wrong... I won't force you. If you don't like the young master of the Qin family, mother will call off this marriage no matter what." They say women are made of water. That's right, Mother Ling's eyes are filled with tears at the moment.

It seems that the tears will burst in the blink of an eye.

The young master of the Qin family is very outstanding, and he is the dream object of many girls. She thought that Yangyang would like it, so she has always supported this marriage. Unexpectedly, she did not understand Yangyang's thoughts at all.

It turned out that she was so repulsive to this marriage.

Listening to his mother's choked up words, Ling Yang's mood immediately improved, and a beautiful arc was unconsciously drawn at the corner of his mouth. It's good that mother still chose me. It's good.

Stopping what he was doing, Ling Yang walked over to hold his mother's hand, looked at the charming mother and said, "I'm sorry, I spoke too much."

Ling's mother smiled when she saw this daughter with a sudden change in attitude. The tears that had accumulated due to sadness turned into tears of joy. Yangyang still cared about herself very much in her heart.

In her 40s, her slender and white hands, like the fingers of a young girl, gently touched Ling Yang's face. Ling's mother said extremely gently, "My good daughter, my mother will not blame you."

The corners of Ling Yang's mouth became more and more curved, a kind of happiness from the inside out haunted him.

In fact, what she mainly cares about is her mother's initial thoughts, as long as her mother is toward her, that's enough.

As for Qin Feiye, she was not so easy to deal with, she knew this very well.

Both his mother and elder brother thought that he came for a marriage, but in reality, that was not the case.

(End of this chapter)