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33. No match

Although Ling Feiyang said this, the idea of ​​wanting to understand her welled up in his heart.

Sumino didn't speak, and didn't know that she had been carried into the car by Ling Feiyang. She just felt that her body had suddenly become airborne, but she immediately felt that there was a very safe scene in his dream, so she didn't

Afraid or worried.

"Don't marry me off. I can do whatever you want. Please don't marry me off. Don't..." Minuo's hands kept waving and even hit Ling Feiyang, but she didn't know it.

Ling Feiyang held her hand tightly: "Don't worry, I won't let this happen."

After comforting Sumino, Ling Feiyang got in the car and drove to his home.[

Soon, he drove Sumino into the Zhuo family villa.

His father was Zhuo Qimo, and his mother was Ling Luoyi, who was wanted by Zhuo Qimo. Therefore, Ling Feiyang had always followed his mother's surname and never changed it back.

Ling Feiyang picked up Sumino and carried him inside. Everyone was shocked when they saw Sumino: "Master, what are you..."

Ling Feiyang did not explain but said indifferently: "Go and prepare a guest room for Miss Su."

After hearing what he said, the servant didn't say much.

Ling Luoyi, who had been waiting for him to come home, saw a girl in her son's arms. She couldn't help frowning, "Feiyang, what's going on? I didn't tell you when you came back in the middle of the night, and you actually brought a girl with you."

The child is back."

"Shh! Mom, don't wake her up, she finally fell asleep." Ling Feiyang still didn't explain, and spoke softly, as if he was afraid of waking up Sumino.

"Is your girlfriend?" Ling Luoyi couldn't help but ask. In her impression, his son was very much like his father, a cold and indifferent man. How could he suddenly bring a girl back?

"No, Mom, don't ask so many questions. She is just a school girl of mine."

A trace of disappointment flashed in Ling Luoyi's eyes. His son was almost twenty years old and had never even had a girlfriend. Sometimes he really wondered if there was something wrong with him.

Soon, Ling Feiyang put Sumino on the bed, gently covered her with a quilt, then walked out of the room quietly, closed the door and walked towards the living room. He knew that his mother

There must be something to ask him, so he took the initiative to explain it.

Sure enough, when he arrived in the living room, Ling Luoyi was still sitting there waiting for him.

Ling Feiyang just smiled and walked over: "Mom, why are you still up so late?"

"Waiting for you, you don't even look at what time it is. How can I feel relieved when you haven't come back?" Ling Luoyi smiled faintly and stroked Ling Feiyang's head.

Ling Feiyang was helpless: "Mom, I've grown up and know how to take care of myself, so don't worry about me all day long."

"Feiyang, you said it very easily. You also know that you have grown up. Boys of the same age as you already have girlfriends, and some are even married. But as for you, you don't even have a girlfriend now.

Without handing over one, do you think I can trust you?" Ling Luoyi said meaningfully.

"Mom, weren't you over thirty when you and Dad got married? I don't want to have a girlfriend so early. Besides, I'm not even twenty yet, okay?"
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