The Love of Passerby A

Chapter 426: The Wulin Leader’s Fiancée (42)

Regardless of what happened in Yunjian Villa, Ling Moqing had a very good time these past two days.

"Is this for me?" Ling Moqing looked at the exquisite dishes in front of him and said with some surprise, "Thank your young lady for me."

In fact, Ling Moqing doesn't like big fish and meat, but when he was traveling around the world, those people would always ask for two kilograms of beef, a kilogram of wine and so on!

In order to better integrate into this group of people, he had no choice but to learn their habits. In fact, he still missed the life at home.

However, as the young master of the Ling family, after he turns fifteen, he must follow family rules and gain experience outside for ten years before he can return to his family.

Although he was traveling around the world, the Ling family still gave him some help. For example, if he ran out of money, he could go to Juxianfang to get some money, and if he was being chased by someone, he could hide.

What's going on? Are you really going to watch your own people die outside?

Ling Moqing picked up a piece of food with chopsticks and put it into his mouth, savoring it carefully. Hmm, it tastes really good, better than anything he had eaten before.

"Your young lady is really clever and skillful." Ling Moqing praised sincerely.

Fei Tao, who was delivering the food, looked at Ling Moqing with a look that said "are you crazy?"

This person shouldn't be too nice to him. He got so drunk after just a few dishes, and he still expects his young lady to cook for him. Why doesn't he go to heaven?

Perhaps it was because Feitao's color was too "sharp" that Ling Moqing felt like a thorn in his back. He smiled awkwardly and looked at the source of the gaze: "Sister Feitao, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Sister Feitao!

Yes, in the afternoon after taking her pulse, Ling Moqing tactfully called her by this name. He felt that this would bring them closer and make it easier for him to please Su Xiangran.

"Mr. Ling, how did you come up with the idea that this dish was made by my family?" Fei Tao rolled her eyes. "Does my young lady look like someone who would do this kind of work?"

"Eh!" Ling Moqing was slightly stunned. "I just think this dish looks very elegant, and I think the person who cooked it must have put some ingenuity into it, so..."

"That's elegant. My young lady eats like this every meal." Fei Tao explained, "I advise you not to let your imagination run wild. Even if my young lady saved you, it's only because God is merciful. You can't have any ideas!"

It’s too late, he’s already moved!

Ling Moqing lowered his head, not letting the other person see his expression. After he calmed down, he replied, "I am a person who knows how to repay kindness. I will never have any bad intentions."

Fei Tao nodded with satisfaction: "That's good!"

After that, she stopped talking. When Ling Moqing had almost finished eating, she collected the bowl and prepared to leave. Before leaving, Fei Tao said, "Mr. Ling, we will leave for Yuncheng tomorrow. Please be prepared."

"Okay." Ling Moqing replied.

It's finally time to go back to Yuncheng. Fortunately, Juxianfang is just opposite the Su Mansion, so it is very convenient to travel. Thinking of this, Ling Moqing hopes that it will take longer to clear the poison in his body.

However, he seemed to have forgotten one thing. What was it?

Forget it, no matter how urgent the matter is, it is not as important as my wife.

The next morning, when they were about to set off, Ling Moqing wanted to climb onto the shaft of Su Xiangran's carriage, but was told that a carriage had been prepared just for him.

His expression was so sad. He looked back while getting on the carriage, even though he could not see anything except the carriage.

Su Xiangran was speechless. Didn’t they say that this was a hero?

Why does it feel like Ling Moqing is about to start singing "The Peacock Flies Southeast"?

"Let's go!" Su Xiangran sat in the carriage and gave the order in a cold tone.

She was too lazy to pay attention to the embarrassing guy.

The journey was unusually peaceful, and no one dared to block the road. Of course, Ling Moqing's arrangement was indispensable.

As an intelligence organization in the underworld, Juxianfang naturally has its own unique way of delivering information.

Before setting off, Beitang Jing had already sent people to patrol and inspect the road and eliminate all possible dangers one by one.

"Miss, it's been so quiet along the way!" Fei Tao said with emotion, "It seems like we're lucky today."

Su Xiangran was not an ordinary lady in the boudoir. She lifted the curtain and looked at the two sides of the road outside. Suddenly, her eyes caught a glimpse of something flashing by.

But even after a long time, no accidents happened.

She suddenly understood: there was no such thing as good luck, it was just that someone had cleared the "obstacles" for her in advance.

Who did this!

Of course it wasn’t anyone from Yunjian Villa. After all, if they did it, these guards would definitely come and report it.

Su Xiangran chuckled and thought to herself: I didn't expect this person to be so humble and do good deeds without leaving his name.

"Miss, what are you laughing at?" Fei Tao didn't quite understand why her young lady suddenly started laughing.

"It's nothing, I just think you are right. We are lucky today." Su Xiangran did not intend to tell others about her discovery. Since someone thought of the unsung hero, she would always help him.

Fei Tao was very happy that Su Xiangran recognized her. She smiled and nodded: "Yes! I hope I will have such good luck every day in the future."

My heart aches, every day?

Su Xiangran thought of Ling Moqing who was sitting in the carriage at the back. Who knows! Hopefully!