These days, Ling Chen's life is not very easy. He looked for Nan Rong Wanqing more than ten times, but Nan Rong Wanqing made an excuse to refuse each time. In the past few days, Nan Rong's family has also run four or five times, but still has not seen Nan Rong Wanqing's figure.

What the hell is going on?, Ling Chen sat on the sofa at home, thinking secretly. He didn't seem to have offended Nan Rong Wanqing a few days ago, and he didn't know why Nan Rong Wanqing was angry, it was really inexplicable.

"Ling Chen. ”

Hearing Yang Qingling's voice coming from behind, Ling Chen turned around and asked, "Mom, what's wrong?"

"Why hasn't Wanqing come to the house to sit in the past few days? There is no figure, and there is no phone, are you two quarrelling?"

"Mom, no. She's been busy with work lately, so she doesn't have time to come over. Ling Chen made an excuse and said perfunctorily.

"Come on, Mom is from here, you still want to lie to me? Son, it's normal for men and women to quarrel, you don't have to worry too much. As a man, you have to be generous and don't be like a woman. Also, if Wanqing is angry with you, then you should take the initiative to find her, what are you doing staying at home all day, do you still want Wanqing to come to you?"

Ling Chen said with a wry smile: "Mom, why didn't I go to her, the phone was about to be broken, and Nanrong's family also ran several times, but she always avoided me and didn't see me, what can I do." Until now, I didn't even know how I had offended her. Alas, this woman is really inexplicable sometimes, and it's okay to be angry, so give me a reason. She didn't say a word, what could I do? Do I run downstairs to her company and block her?"

"It's not a bad thing for a man to take the initiative. ”

"Mom, it's not a question of whether to take the initiative or not. Okay, don't worry about it, I know what to do. As he spoke, Ling Chen's mobile phone rang on the coffee table.

Seeing the name on the caller ID, Ling Chen hurriedly answered the phone: "Hey, Shiyun, is there something wrong with me?"

"Brother Ling, it's my concert the day after tomorrow, won't you come to cheer?"

"Come, how could I not come. You reserve a seat for me, and I'll go when the time comes. ”

"That's what you said, you can't talk and it doesn't count. I'll leave you three seats so you can bring your friends along. ”

Hanging up the phone, Yang Qingling on the side asked, "Is it a call from Wanqing?"

"No, it's poetry. Mom, would you be interested in going to the concert with me?"

"Shiyun?" Yang Qingling listened to this unfamiliar name and asked, "Who is that, have I seen it?"

Ling Chen patted his head, and then remembered that he hadn't mentioned Tang Shiyun to his mother.

"Mom, Shiyun is the first friend I made in Donghai City, a very cute girl. If you do, you'll like her. ”

Hearing this, Yang Qingling looked at his son with strange eyes, and said, "Ling Chen, you honestly explain to your mother, how many girls are you interested in? Are you dating several girls at the same time?" After a pause, without waiting for Ling Chen to answer, Yang Qingling persuaded bitterly: "Son, Wanqing is a very good girl, you must not do anything to be sorry for her." Also, men should be single-minded, just like your father, they must not be indiscriminate, that kind of man is a scumbag, I don't want my son to become that kind of person. ”

Ling Chen said helplessly: "Mom, what are you talking about, it seems that your son is very scummy." Shiyun is my sister, don't think too much. ”

"There is no pure friendship between a man and a woman, especially you like you, who recognizes someone as a sister at every turn, which means that you must have thoughts about her in your heart. Son, don't blame your mother for not reminding you, you'd better be careful, don't play with fire when the time comes**. ”

"Mom, how can it be so serious as you say. Ling Chen was speechless, his mother's reaction was too big.

"Since you don't want to go to the concert, then I won't force you, I'd better go find someone else. After speaking, Ling Chen walked towards the room. He was really afraid of Yang Qingling, so he was given a lecture for some reason.

"Wait!" Yang Qingling called Ling Chen, who was about to go upstairs, and said, "Who said I wouldn't go." So, I'm going to go over with you to see what kind of person your 'sister' is. ”

"Okay, if you want to go, I'll go with you when the time comes. I'll go back to my room first!"

Back in the room, Ling Chen came to the balcony of the bedroom alone. Looking up, you can just see Han Mingchao's villa. At this time, two cargo trucks stopped in front of Han Mingchao's house, and several men in work clothes were transporting furniture from the house to the truck.

Seeing this scene, Ling Chen was secretly strange in his heart. Han Mingchao What is this for? Why do you want to move out if you live well, is it because you are afraid that you will find trouble with him. Thinking of this, Ling Chen couldn't help but smile. This guy is also too daring.

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The day passes.

Friday, half past six in the evening.

After Ling Chen finished eating at home, he went back to the room to change into a clean and neat suit, and then came to the door of the house, waiting for Yang Qingling.

Tang Shiyun's concert started at half past seven, and there was still an hour to go. After waiting for a few minutes, Yang Qingling came from upstairs.

"Mom, I'll meet Shiyun later, you'd better pay attention to your words, don't scare others. Sitting in the car, Ling Chen reminded uneasily. There was no way, Yang Qingling's attitude that day made him have to worry.

Yang Qingling glared at her son angrily, she was a person cultivated by a big family, how could she be like those street shrews. If it weren't for her son's sake, she would have taught her a lesson, and she would have dared to question her mother's level.

Being glared at by Yang Qingling, Ling Chen suddenly became much more honest. He closed his mouth, quickly started the car, and drove in the direction of the gymnasium.

Seven o'clock.

Ling Chen arrived at the parking lot of the gymnasium on time. After parking the car, Ling Chen took Yang Qingling and walked straight to the door of the gymnasium.

At this moment, there was already a sea of people outside the stadium, and the spectators were queuing up to enter the stadium with tickets. This kind of lively scene is naturally indispensable for street vendors to make business. Around the crowd, vendors spontaneously formed a snack street, and the smell was fragrant.

Looking at the audience holding up posters and name tags, Yang Qingling asked in surprise: "That person named Tang Shiyun is very famous?"

Yang Qingling has been abroad all the year round, and he has only recently returned to China, so he doesn't know Tang Shiyun's reputation in China at all. Therefore, the scene of the crowd in front of her surprised her.

Ling Chen only told her that Tang Shiyun was a singer, but she didn't expect to be such a popular singer. For a while, she was full of curiosity about the Tang Shiyun she had never seen.

Faced with Yang Qingling's inquiry, Ling Chen just smiled and said that no matter how much there was, it was not as convincing as the audience at the scene.