Tilt feather some sad, later realize that he actually made that call to Ji Xuehao, is even more embarrassed.
She opened her clothes in the quilt and looked at her. Like a child, she was a small body. She closed her eyes sadly and went to sleep silently.
However, as soon as she fell asleep, her cell phone rang beside her pillow.
Take a look, it's Ji Xuehao.
She blushed. She thought the phone was like a hot potato. She wanted to throw it away, but she wanted to hear the sound of him tinkling.
As soon as she clenched her teeth, she burst out to take it: "Hello!"
"Where are you?" Ji Xuehao's voice is very serious.
This makes tilt feather a little uneasy, small voice way: "Crescent Bay, my own room."
Ji Xuehao was silent for a while, then asked, "is your family adult in?"
She didn't know the reason why he called her, but answered truthfully: "yes, downstairs, my grandparents, my parents, my brothers and sisters are all there."
"Well, it's OK. Goodbye."
"Well, goodbye."
That's how the call ended.
She did not understand why he called her, as he did not understand why she called him.
Downstairs -
Zhang Ling and Luo jiebu are still playing chess. This time, they didn't mention the little gold medal. Luo jiebu didn't want to let Zhang Ling. In the middle of the game, he replaced Ni Xiyue.
Because if he goes on, he will probably eat one of the little girl's children.
Mu Tianxing and adore are sitting and watching. Zhang Ling's playing chess seems to be very tight. In fact, it gives a lot of room for counterattack and is very good at bluffing.
It can't help but remind people of the way she confused the northern moon kingdom.
I'm afraid the child has suffered a lot in the past.
Linglie and Qinglan stare at the downstairs for a while on the second floor of the handrail. Naturally, they can't see the scene on the chessboard, but looking at the faces of the people, they can also guess some clues.
Raise your hand and pat him on the shoulder: "come here!"
Tilt blue know, but also thinking, how to protect Zhang Ling!
When he entered his father's study, he stood upright. In the past, his unruly demeanor became serious. Linglie sat at his desk and looked at him quietly, thinking that it would be a good thing if his son could really grow up through this event.
"Zhang Ling's eyes are purple."
Linglie opened the door and said, he sat down casually, his eyes straight on his son's face, with a light concern and examination.
Tilt blue is a little flustered. He won't doubt his brother. Thinking of the car he is sitting in today, he thinks it should be a problem in Yunxuan or in the car.
Looking at linglie, he said: "so far, she has not done anything to hurt me. Father, I want to help her! "
"Well." Linglie nodded. He could understand his son's mind.
He took a look at a report at the hand of his eyes. He handed it to Qinglan and showed it to him: "this is the data about the cause of purple pupil made by the best ophthalmologist and geneticist in Ningguo at present. Take a look."
Tilt blue to take a look, glance over the complex biological theory, jump directly to the bold line on each page.
Linglie said: "these two kinds of possibilities to change the color of the eyes do not affect the normal health, but the pupil color is not the same. So, you don't need to worry about Zhang's physical condition. "
Smell speech, tilt blue nose a acid, immediately force nod: "thank you!"
He held it all day today and didn't tell anyone, but the father guessed that he was worried about Zhang Ling's health!
How can we not worry?
Purple pupils!
It is said that the pupils of some liver cancer patients before death are deep yellow, close to green!
So what incurable disease can purple be? The problem has been interfering with him all day.
Relieved, put the information back in his hand, and once again stepped back in a proper way, looking at Ling lie: "father asked me to come here, what do you want to say?"
Linglie is actually a little upset at the moment.
If you want to blame him for finding such a troublesome girl to take home, you can't say.
Fate is a kind of thing, sometimes it's not controlled by human beings. The feeling of love is more like coming. He has always loved admiring the stars, and he has a deep understanding of nature.
Thinking of his son's sad tears, as a father, he couldn't help it!
This feeling is like knowing Bella had a problem, but still went to Shen's house with admiration!
Linglie, reluctant to let her children sad!
"Do you think there are any things or objects that can prove her identity during the time when you are with Zhang Ling?"
He asked as gently and peacefully as he could, but he didn't want his son to react too much.
Tilt blue Leng ground to look at him, each sentence, all feel answer carefully.
And linglie looked at this carefully in his eyes and said: "don't think the father is setting a trap for you. I'm your father and won't harm you! Answer whatever you know! "
Even though they get along with Zhang Ling day and night, they are inseparable from him every day!
They even sleep in the same bed in the same room. Linglie is very relieved for the education of the boys. They will not do anything out of the ordinary to the girls.
Therefore, if there is anything on Zhang Ling that can prove his original identity, only tilt blue is most likely to know.
Tilt blue is silent, detect father's impatient look, careful way: "however, you won't hurt me, but will hurt spirit."
Ling lie rubbed his sore temple and blurted out, "if she hasn't done too much, my father can promise you not to worry!"
"But if she has done too much, can't the Father forgive her for my sake?"
Linglie was a little angry, and her voice became gloomy: "if she has done too much, do you want such a woman? Do you have a brain? "
"I......" Blue silence.
Indeed, the women in the Luo family, no matter they are shrewd, virtuous, spirited, gentle, sunny, rain and dew like, are all kind without exception!
Qinglan's silence, in exchange for linglie's cold hum: "if you have been with her for six years, you can't understand her nature and can't tell that she is a kind person, then why do you have to tangle so much now? Just give her to Uncle Joe! "
"No!"
"I'm sure she's kind!" she said earnestly
Remembering that she saved the little boy in the street before, remembering six years of getting along with him, she threw her blue hands and said, "there is a very old little gold lock on her neck. She said it was her grandma who left it to her and gave it to her! She has no cocoon in her hands. She and Zhang Ling are not the same! "