[69 Book Bar-www.] "Old Ling, are you in good health recently?" Gong Rou walked to Ling Gao. She was Jing Siye's mother, wearing a light blue dress, which highlighted her gentle personality.

Ling Chen looked at Gong Rou curiously and thought to himself: "How did such a gentle woman give birth to Jing Siye who has a hot temper?"

"Very good! Very good!" Ling Gao said happily, "I forgot to say hello to my Yu'er just now. I heard that you and..." Ling Gao looked at Kongtong's shadow.

"Grandpa, Ying and I are already together, and Xue and Ye are also together!" Zi Yu said happily.

"Grandpa, do you miss Xue'er?" Zixue ran to Ling Gao and said obediently.

"I want to do it!" Ling Gao nodded with relief, "Are you Jing Siye?" Ling Gao had a sense of courage, which made Jing Siye a little afraid.

"Yes! Old Ling!" Jing Siye bowed slightly, and his naughty expression had already restrained.

"I'll hand Xue'er over to you!" Ling Gao had already heard of Jing Siye's temperament. He originally disagreed, but Ling Feng's explanation made him reexamine Jing Siye.

"Don't worry!" Jing Siye suddenly became cynical again, and the big smile on his face infected everyone.

"Old Ling!" Xia Yu, Zuo Qianchen's mother, showed her delicate figure in her green dress.

"Oh! The old classmate is here too! Is this your wife?" Ling Gao walked towards Wang Guirong, Zuo Qianchen's grandmother, and the goose yellow dress made Wang Guirong look elegant and luxurious.

"You old naughty boy, you are so old, and you still play with the children? She is Xia Yu, you have visited him when you got married!" Wang Guirong was kind, but she still had majesty.

"Hello Mr. Ling!" Zuo Qianchen asked respectfully.

"Isn't this Zi'er?" Ling Gao nodded, and suddenly saw Yang Zi holding Zuo Qianchen's arm and asked curiously.

"Yes! Grandpa, she has dated Zuo Zai! It's my credit!" Ling Chen said proudly.

"Is that? Then I have to congratulate you! You are not idle at all in China! You still did the matter between Xueer and Yuer, right?" Ling Gao asked knowingly.

"Hehe!" Ling Chen stuck out his tongue.

"This is... Los Angeles, right?" Ling Gao came to Los Angeles and thought for a moment.

"Old Ling, yes!" Wang Luojie nodded.

"Hello, Mr. Ling!" Los Angeles bowed politely.

"Your personality should be very cheerful!" Ling Gao guessed.

"How do you know?" Los Angeles looked at Ling Gao in surprise.

"This is a secret!" Ling Gao blinked his eyes and smiled kindly.

"Oh! Mr. Ling, we are late!" Yu Zhongliang, Yu Lingfeng's father, was wearing a dark green Chinese-style suit.

"Yes! Who made it the peak work just now?" Ye Jianying, Ye Yuhen's father, was wearing a brown British gentleman's suit.

"Hello, Mr. Ling, this is my son, Heng!" Ji Lei, Ye Yuhen's mother, the rose-red evening dress strengthens the whiteness of her skin.

"Hello, Mr. Ling!" Ye Yuheng said hello respectfully.

"Old Ling, I am his son, Ling Feng." Yu Zhongliang introduced briefly, and Yu Lingfeng bowed respectfully.

"Oh, the population is prosperous!" Ling Gao said happily.

"Then Lin and Mo Li are having a good life?" Of course Ling Chen would not forget them.

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