King Digging Up (12)
However, he didn't dare to have a seizure, and put the tone down very lightly, for fear that his father would be angry with him. During this time, he had been paying attention to the kid in Los Angeles. Although in just a few months, doing a little thing is nothing special for him.
"Son, I wasn't optimistic about Jun'er's marriage to the dream family. That's fine, Mengjun's little abacus, don't I know yet? The old man took out a cigar again and lit it, and then took a deep breath: "In this way, let's observe for a while." I always felt that this kid was a talent. Think about it, can you kill the mercenaries of Company S, and still survive until now? He doesn't have the ability, let's wait and see. I believe that the mercenaries of Company S will continue to trouble this kid. Let them fight slowly, and let's pull this kid when necessary. He'll be grateful to us! People who do great things learn to endure, you know? The old man said with a solemn face.
He didn't want to do such useless things at this juncture. When this kid and this group of mercenaries are fighting to the point of bleeding, it's not too late for him to make another move. As for his grandson, he didn't like Mengjun's daughter at all, and it had nothing to do with him.
After the old man's little touch, the middle-aged soldier pointed at the old man: "Dad, your trick is really high, it's really high!" ”
He didn't expect that his father's words just now were really reasonable, and he thought farther and more mature than himself. It's really not a loss, the head of all the officers.
Los Angeles.
Ling Jie hung up the phone, washed up at home, and planned to walk out of the house neatly dressed. Ling Jie didn't pay attention to this scared phone call just now. The soldiers are coming, the water is flooding, and he always feels that this person should not embarrass himself in a short time. This is also the real purpose of Ling Jie saying this to that person just now, and Ling Jie is not the one who is afraid of things. It's not terrible to die, how to die! A man should live vigorously, so that he will not come to the world in vain.
As soon as Ling Jie walked out of the house, Meng Yun called over. Stunned, Ling Jie sent the phone to his ear as he walked: "Honey, what's wrong, do you miss me?" Ling Jie said jokingly.
Thinking of Mengyun, the little girl, Ling Jie still misses it in his heart. I haven't been looking for her for two days, and I naturally have a hook in my heart.
"Ling Jie, come over to my house! They are waiting for you! Mengyun said into the phone and slurred. I'm also worried about whether something will happen later?
They? When Ling Jie heard these two words, he was stunned for a moment, and looked at the time on his wrist: "That's okay, I'll come over right away!" ”
Ling Jie didn't have the heart to ask anything here, so he decisively hung up his phone and got into the elevator on the side. Instead of talking nonsense on the phone, it's better to go to the dream house to figure this out. He knew that something had to happen. In Mengyun's slurred tone just now, he could hear that she had something on her mind. Leaving the community, Ling Jie hurried to the Dream Villa.
At 11 o'clock in the afternoon, inside the Dream Villa!
In the large living room, the lights were shining, and Mengyun Menglin was sitting on the sofa. Both of them had thoughtful faces, and Mengyun held her mobile phone tightly, her frightened face on Bai Ze's face, which came and went.