12dz Chapter 490: Saving the Jealous School Prince 45
Chapter 490: Saving the Jealous School Prince 45
He also helped Wen Yang grow up, and he knew a little about the child's growth. When he met him today, he could see that he was a kind and innocent child.
After making up his mind, Mr. Ling regained his usual composure, turned around, opened the door, and walked downstairs.
As soon as I went downstairs, I heard the voices of Ling Yi and Wen Yang talking downstairs, mixed with a few laughs, and the atmosphere sounded particularly harmonious.
Old Ling stood on the stairs and glanced towards the dining table from afar. He saw Ling Yi looking at Wen Yang with a slight sidelong glance, a gentle smile on his face, and saying something, which made Wen Yang's eyebrows curved.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Ling clapped his hands in his heart, feeling that his plan was half accomplished.
In his impression, except for his family members, Ling Yi always had a bit of youthful coldness and rarely showed such a gentle expression to others.
Thinking of this, Ling Lao cleared his throat and deliberately raised his voice. "Wang Fang, please help me contact a driver now. I want to go fishing at the villa this weekend."
Wang Fang, who was busy in the kitchen, heard what Ling Lao said and quickly stuck her head out. She asked in surprise, "Are we going now?"
Mr. Ling replied without changing his expression: "Yes, I've seen that the weather has been good these past two days, and it's very suitable to stay there for a few days." As he spoke, he raised his head and looked out the window seriously, as if he was really in the mood for fishing because of the great weather.
Then he slowly turned his gaze towards Wen Yang and suggested casually, "Wen Yang, if you have nothing to do this weekend, would you like to come with me to the mountains to breathe some fresh air?"
Hearing Elder Ling's cordial invitation, Wen Yang looked a little embarrassed. "Grandpa, thank you for your invitation. Although I really don't have anything to do this weekend, I didn't bring anything for the night..."
When Elder Ling heard this, he waved his hand and said, "Hahaha, if you are worried about this, then you don't have to worry about it."
Just then, Wang Fang came back from contacting the driver. Old Ling said to her, "Wang Fang, the clothes I prepared for Yin that were delivered from the counter are still in the villa here, right?"
Wang Fang nodded blankly and replied, "Yes, they are still in Miss A Yin's room. They haven't been moved."
"I think Wen Yang and A Yin have similar body shapes. Go get two new sets of clothes for Wen Yang to change into."
Although Wen Yang didn't know who the "Ayin" that Old Ling was talking about, when she heard that Old Ling was going to give her two new sets of clothes for Ayin, she hurriedly waved her hands, "Grandpa, this is so embarrassing." Wen Yang said as she looked at Ling Yi for help.
Elder Ling looked at Wen Yang and said with a smile, "Whatever you see this kid doing, he has to go too!"
Then he paused and continued, "Besides, there's nothing to be embarrassed about. Ayin is my granddaughter, and I raised you, so there's no difference between you and my granddaughter." Old Ling stepped forward and patted Wen Yang's shoulder gently, motioning her to accept it with peace of mind.
After hearing Elder Ling's words, Wen Yang's original determination to refuse wavered a little. She bit her lower lip slightly, lowered her eyes and thought for a moment before gently nodding, "Okay, Grandpa, if that's the case, then I'll respectfully obey your command."
Seeing Wen Yang's agreement, Mr. Ling's smile deepened. He said to Wang Fang, "In that case, Wang Fang, go get some clothes quickly. Remember to pick out two nice-looking ones."
"Okay, okay, I'll go right away." After saying that, Wang Fang turned around and went upstairs to get her clothes.
After a while, Wang Fang came down with clothes.
Wen Yang looked at the bags of various sizes in Wang Fang's hands and said in surprise, "Aunt Fang, isn't this a bit too much..."
"Not many, just two sets." Wang Fang put her handbag on the sofa beside her and pointed at the clothes in several bags. She introduced them: "This bag contains underwear, this bag contains sweaters, one of these two bags contains thick coats, and another one contains down jackets. This bag contains pants..."
After listening to Aunt Fang's introduction, Wen Yang finally understood why Aunt Fang's hands were so full. These two sets of clothes were actually prepared for her from the inside out...
"Auntie Fang, I just need a change of clothes..."
As soon as Wen Yang finished speaking, he was interrupted by Elder Ling who was standing beside him, "Kid, just take what's given to you! Don't refuse it again!"
Wen Yang: “…”
Facing the elderly overlord, Wen Yang had no choice but to keep quiet.
Seeing this, Ling Yi couldn't help but smile slightly.
"What are you laughing at?" Old Ling glanced at Ling Yi suspiciously.
"I laugh at you being so overbearing towards Wen Yang. Be careful that Wen Yang will end up like A Yin and think you're a domineering old man. He'll avoid you whenever he sees you."
As soon as Ling Yi said this, a panicked look appeared on Old Ling's face. He quickly explained to Wen Yang, "Hey, kid, don't misunderstand me. I just hope that when I give you something, you won't feel too heavy a psychological burden."
Wen Yang looked at Elder Ling, who was nervously and seriously explaining to her. She quickly responded with a smile, "Don't worry, Grandpa. I know."
Hearing Wen Yang's obedient and sincere answer, Elder Ling finally felt relieved. He glanced at Ling Yi with a reproachful look and urged, "Why don't you go upstairs and pack two sets of your clothes? We'll set off when the driver arrives."
"Okay." Ling Yi responded, with a smile on his face that had not yet faded, and went upstairs.
After Ling Yi left, Aunt Fang waved to Wen Yang and said, "Wen Yang, do you want to come over and take a look at these two sets of clothes I picked out for you? If you don't like them, there are more upstairs. You can come upstairs with me to pick some more."
Wen Yang smiled and waved his hands, "Aunt Fang, I'm sure I like what you picked!"
"Well, that's good. Miss Yin always thought the goods delivered by the counter were too mature every time she came to see them, so this time I specially asked them to send some younger and more fashionable clothes. I think they should look pretty good on girls of your age." Wang Fang sighed with a smile.
Wen Yang listened to Wang Fang's words and couldn't help but feel curious about "Miss A Yin", so she asked, "Aunt Fang, A Yin is...?"
"Ayin is Young Master Ling Yi's sister. Her name is Ling Yin. She is a freshman this year and is in the same university as you." Wang Fang introduced with a smile.
Hearing the name Ling Yin, Wen Yang was stunned. After a while, he asked, "Is it the Yin in chanting poems and making couplets?"
Wang Fang nodded. "Yeah, you guessed it right!"
Wen Yang covered his mouth in surprise and murmured softly, "What a coincidence."
She didn't expect that the school girl whom she had met once in the mall and added on WeChat was actually Ling Yi's biological sister!
Seeing Wen Yang's reaction, Elder Ling asked with some confusion: "Wen Yang, do you know A Yin?"
After hearing Elder Ling's question, Wen Yang finally came back to her senses. She looked at Elder Ling, a look of surprise still lingering on her face. She nodded slightly and said, "Grandpa, Ah Yin and I met once in the mall before, and we even contacted each other. But I didn't know she was Ling Yi's sister at the time. I thought we just happened to have the same last name."
"Hahahahahaha, that's really fate." Old Ling exclaimed with some surprise.
At this moment, a loud car horn was heard outside the door.
Wang Fang raised her head and glanced out the window, "Mr. Ling, the driver is here."
Just at this moment, Ling Yi also packed his clothes and slowly walked down the stairs.
Compared with the large and small bags that Aunt Fang and Wen Yang had just packed, he had much less stuff. He only had a backpack on his back, but he still looked neat and tidy.
Elder Ling watched Ling Yi coming down the stairs and said with a smile: "You came down at the right time. The driver has just arrived. Let's get our things and go."
Wen Yang listened from the side and prepared to pick up the bags on the sofa.
Just as she was secretly trying to hook the handles of the bags with her slender fingers, she heard a gentle whisper from the side: "Let me do it." Then, the next second, she felt her hands lighten.
At the same time, Ling Yi's warm palm covered her, and his slender fingers with distinct joints inadvertently stroked the skin on the back of her hand.
Wen Yang seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, standing there in a daze.
Ling Yi seemed completely oblivious to the ambiguous touch. He swiftly snatched the bag from Wen Yang's hand and whispered in his ear, "From now on, as long as I'm here, you won't have to carry heavy things yourself."
The warm breath gently touched his ears, with a freshness that was unique to a young man, mixed with a hint of imperceptible pampering.
After saying that, Ling Yi picked up his things and went out, leaving Wen Yang standing there with his face red to the tips of his ears.
After a while, he came to his senses and walked outside in small steps.
Old Ling and Wang Fang watched this scene closely. They looked at each other and saw a hint of understanding and relief in each other's eyes.
Old Ling pursed his lips and smiled, then lowered his head and took out the cell phone from his pocket.
He hadn't seen A Yin for a while. Since Wen Yang had just mentioned that they had met once before, he would call A Yin over to play together today. Maybe the weekend would be more lively and interesting...