The 999th day after breaking up with the president

Chapter 9 Ling Wan's little military advisor
Seeing that Ling Yue had walked into the bedroom and closed the door, he trotted to the sofa, picked up the tablet inside, clicked on the chat software, and found a contact named Xiaojun from it, ten fleshy fingers He tapped his head on it quickly: "Military division, military division, little uncle is speaking ill of Mommy again!"

He hates little uncle so much.

Little Military Division: Did you hear that?

Wan Baobao: Not yet, but he will definitely say it next time.

He often hears his uncle complaining about Mommy!
Little Military Advisor: He should know by now that your mommy is back. If there is no accident, he will definitely make trouble.

Baby Wan: So what should we do?
Little Military Advisor: I'll think about how to deal with it at home first. When you come back, the two of us will have a good discussion.

Baby Wan: Good!
At the end of the chat, Ling Wan cupped his round face in his hands. He seemed to have something important to say and forgot to ask the military advisor just now...

what is it then?

Oh, right!

Ling Wan puffed out his cheeks in grievance. The military adviser told him that children who can make trouble have meat to eat, but he messed around in front of Mummy, and Mummy didn't like it at all.

When he comes home, he must ask carefully, how to make a fuss, adults like it!
bedroom.

Ling Zhimu was dealing with official business. When he noticed someone coming in, he put down the document in his hand and asked calmly, "What do you want to say?"

"Brother, do you know that Su Xiaowei is back?" Ling Yue had finished asking this question, and he wanted to smack his own mouth.

In case Ling Zhimu didn't know, wouldn't his words be equivalent to informing Ling Zhimu?

Ling Zhimu hummed.

Ling Yue's heart skipped a beat, Ling Zhimu never paid attention to gossip news, so how did he know that Su Xiaowei was back?

Could it be that he secretly paid attention to Su Xiaowei?

Ling Yue had already licked his lips, no matter whether Ling Zhimu liked Su Xiaowei or not, he must destroy Su Xiaowei's impression in Ling Zhimu's heart!
He tentatively said, "I just met Su Xiaowei when I was shopping in the food street. She and a man were also shopping in the food street. They are very close."

close?

Ling Zhimu thought of Su Xiaowei's repulsive appearance when they met, his dark eyes were as deep as the sea.

Could it be that after five years of not seeing each other, she fell in love with someone else?

Ling Yue saw Ling Zhimu frowning with displeasure on his face, and was extremely happy in his heart.

It appears that what he said has worked.

Ling Yue continued to add fuel to the flames: "I can't imagine that Su Xiaowei would feed him in the street!"

Ling Zhimu's face turned black upon hearing this, and his slender, bony fingers slapped heavily on the table, making a loud noise.

"Oh!"

The words were interrupted, Ling Yue opened his mouth wide and looked at Ling Zhimu's hand: "Brother, are you angry?"

But Su Xiaowei is close to others, why is Ling Zhimu unhappy?

Ling Yue has changed his mind, after all, Su Xiaowei once chased Ling Zhimu, and now he has fallen in love with someone else, Ling Zhimu must feel embarrassed.

It sure is!
In short... It is absolutely impossible for Ling Zhimu to like Su Xiaowei.

"No." Ling Zhimu withdrew his hand expressionlessly, put it in his pocket, and walked past Ling Yueji.

Ling Yue had secretly glanced at Ling Zhimu.

The murderous aura emanating from Ling Zhimu's body almost made him dare not exhale loudly, but Ling Zhimu still denied it...

Ling Yue did not dare to continue the topic of anger, but cautiously added: "Are you planning to go to Su Xiaowei and ask her to explain clearly to you?"

"No." Ling Zhimu walked towards the living room, called Ling Wan, and stretched out his hand.

Ling Wan trotted up to him, holding Ling Zhimu's fingers in his chubby little hand, and asked shyly, "Daddy, do you want to take me to find Mommy?"

"No." Ling Zhimu opened the door of the room, afraid that Ling Wan would not be able to keep up, so he deliberately slowed down: "Let's go home."

"I don't!" Ling Wan shook off Ling Zhimu's hand, and said capriciously, "Mommy is still in this hotel, I want to wait here until Mommy comes back!"

Ling Zhimu didn't speak, just stared at Ling Wan.

He was wearing a high-end custom-made suit, handmade, which fit the lines of his body incomparably, and also made his already indifferent face appear more restrained and unapproachable.

Standing in front of Ling Wan at this moment, Ling Wan felt that what stood in front of him was a huge mountain, and the invisible pressure surged over like an overwhelming sea, pouring into every corner of his young heart...

woo woo woo...

He is still young, why put him under so much pressure!
Ling Wan held his mouth, and reluctantly compromised: "Daddy, I can go back with you, but you must promise me that you will continue to bring me to this hotel tomorrow."

"Yes." Ling Zhimu took Ling Wan's little hand and walked out.

Back home, Ling Wan will definitely be very happy.

Because his mommy is going back tonight.

Ling Zhimu's eyes became darker, he could just ask Su Xiaowei who the man with whom she was so close on the street was and what was his relationship with her...

(End of this chapter)