C22 Beautiful Uncle Descends 4

Leng Gaang was surprised, this little girl was a bit stubborn. If he let her be like this, then his forty years of life would have been wasted …

He said, "A child has to leave a way out for himself or else he won't even know how he died." Mo Lin'er smiled. Leng Gaang frowned. How could she still laugh at a time like this? Shouldn't they be crying from fear at their age?

Mo Lin'er said to Leng Xinlian, "Leng Xinlian, you have a good father. That's right, I do envy you for that. "However, I will not admit my wrongs to you. I will not care about today's matters, but if there is a next time, I will not forgive you."

"Stop."

Leng Xinlian walked beside Leng Gaang and said coquettishly, "Daddy, she often bullies me at school. Daddy, if you don't punish her, how am I going to live in school in the future? And she scolded me today. "Dad, you have to teach her a lesson."

"Hey, Leng Xinlian, it's enough for you. If you didn't provoke Lin'er first, would she even scold you? It's your own fault. " Ann Luoluo couldn't bear to watch any longer and opened her mouth.

She had just seen Lin'er very sad, very sad. He had never seen Lin'er like that before.

Leng Gaang originally wanted to reduce the scale of the matter to a smaller size. His original identity was already unable to deal with these disappearances, which would damage his image. However, if he did not give an explanation today, he would lose a lot of face.

His expression turned cold again. "Mo Lin'er, right? I know very well who our Xinlian is, so as long as you apologize to Xinlian, I will suppress this matter. Otherwise, it won't be good for you to go back to school, right? "

This sentence seemed to be a question, but it was actually a warning to Mo Lin'er that if she didn't apologize today, she shouldn't think about living in school ever again. Mo Lin'er looked at Leng Gaang, her face full of 'I won't do'.

Mo Lin'er was about to speak when she heard a laugh. Everyone looked towards the source of the voice. Mo Lin'er looked at the approaching person. How could it be him?

Leng Gaang also looked at the two men. The man in front was wearing a white suit, with flaxen-colored hair and dark purple pupils.

That person was exceptionally handsome. His facial features were as distinct as sculptures, and his angular face was abnormally handsome. He looked carefree and unrestrained on the outside, but his eyes inadvertently revealed a bright light that made people not dare to look down on him.

Leng Gaang frowned. This man had given him a sense of oppression when he first arrived. When he looked behind him again, Leng Gaang couldn't help but to open his eyes wide. It was white wine. Why was he following a man?

Leng Gaang immediately went over to White Liquor and said: "Isn't this Master Bai? I didn't expect to meet you here. " The white wine ignored Leng Gaang's flattery. He looked at the crowd and asked, "What happened?"

Leng Gaang couldn't help but be happy. Was it because Master Bai had taken a fancy to his daughter that he was so concerned about her?

Leng Gaang quickly said, "It's nothing, it's just that some slut bullied my daughter. I'm going to teach her a lesson. For such a small matter, there's no way Master Bai can make a move. " Bullying your daughter? You really have the nerve to say that.

The white wine did not speak. Instead, Moyan, who was at the front, said, "Indeed, they are quite cheap." Hearing this, Leng Gaang's body couldn't help but shiver. Why does the man beside him have a trace of coldness in his words?

Leng Gaang smiled and said, "Yes, yes. He didn't know if he would have time later. I've already reserved a table at Huisan Garden. Let's have a meal together. "

White Liquor smiled but didn't say anything. Eating? It's time for you to eat the decapitated rice.