Chapter 1775

But in just a few hours, Ling Wanxing stepped into the door of the Su family again.

He and Qiao Mu walked behind Su Yujing and passed by the pond in front of the door. They couldn't help looking more.

Around the corridor in front of him, Ling Wanxing couldn't help his doubts. He slowed down and asked Qiao mu, "do you know Wan Tong is here long ago?"

"No, it's about the same time as you are!" Qiao Mu's clever answer.

Ling Wanxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and she pursed her lips. "So, Joe and the Su family are old friends?"

Although he has never heard of the name of the second virtuous master, he can probably guess one or two from Su Yujing's explanation.

I didn't expect that my second uncle, who had been away from the world for a long time, still had such a deep identity.

At this time, a group of people through a rockery, Qiao Mu acutely looked around, and vaguely back: "maybe!"

This matter, Qiao Mu really does not know.

He didn't say much to his father on the phone. He just mentioned that the little girl broke into Su's house, and his father immediately gave a rebuke and hung up the phone.

Later, Lao Duan quickly told him that he could go to Su's house to meet him!

This time, in less than five minutes, he had no chance to find out the origin of the two families.

Hearing this, Ling Wanxing sighed. As he approached the main house of the Su family, his heart also hung up.

A few minutes later, the party came to the reception hall in the center of the house.

In the classic and elegant room, there are four figures sitting firmly in front of the short foot tea table.

Su Yujing took the lead in getting started. He went to an old man in his 70s and nodded: "Dad, I'm coming in!"

"Come in, please!"

When the words were settled, Qiao Mu and Ling Wanxing came in one after another.

Two people's eyes happened to pass by, Qiao Mu was suddenly relieved when he saw Ling Zihuan.

When Ling Wanxing sees Su Wantong, his eyes are bright, and his heart is finally on the ground.

Wan Tong is really here!

Due to the current situation of the elders, Ling Wanxing is not impolite. He suppresses his emotions and goes to the two old people of the Su family. He respectfully says, "uncle, aunt."

Su Changqing was the last leader of the Su family. At this time, he wore a solemn Tang suit with dignity.

Mrs. Su's wife Liu Yuemei also changed her graceful and generous cheongsam, and the string of brown Buddhist beads was worn on her chest.

The two elders did not look at Ling Wanxing, but looked at Qiao mu, with a warm smile between their eyebrows and eyes. Su Changqing sighed: "I didn't expect that in a twinkling of an eye, my son is so old. Xiao Qiao, please sit down!"

A good old brother is enough to prove that his relationship with Qiao Yuanxian is extraordinary.

Qiao Mu nodded his head appropriately, then sat down on the sofa and planned to introduce Ling Wanxing: "Uncle Su, this is..."

Before the words came down, Liu Yuemei called the housekeeper outside the door, "bring up the tea."

It is obvious that the second elder of the Su family is not interested in the appearance of Ling Wanxing.

It even shows obvious alienation and neglect.

This scene, let lingwanxing heart is not taste.

After being in a high position for a long time, he was suddenly ignored, which made him feel very embarrassed.

At this time, sitting in Su Wan tong body side of Ling Zihuan, snicker to Qiao Mu waved, seems to be quite happy.

Ling Wanxing was completely ignored, but even so, he could only sit beside Qiao mu.

In the spacious and bright reception room, everyone seems to have their own thoughts.

Soon, Su Bo brought tea with his servants. Liu Yuemei looked at Qiao Mu gently, "Xiao Qiao, you come to Su's house, but for this little girl?"