"Lingling's father, come quickly. Come and see if it's your daughter and son-in-law across the road?"

Before his father arrived, the boss came to Aunt Li first and looked at her. His excited look was very similar to the feeling of people looking at Western paintings on the street for the first time in the late Qing Dynasty.

Opposite of the road.

A strong evening breeze blew by, and Zhang Ling, who was walking slightly ahead, had her long unfettered hair blown up by the wind, which happened to pass over Li Xiang's eyes.

The sudden discomfort in his eyes made Li Xiang cry out.

"What's wrong with you?" Zhang Ling looked back at Li Xiang and said worriedly, rubbing her eyes.

Li Xiang endured the pain and said: "Your long hair was blown by the wind just now, and it happened to hit my eyes. It's okay, my eyes are just a little sore."

"What? Quick, let me see if it's serious?"

Zhang Ling hurriedly stepped forward, forced Li Xiang's hand away, held his cheeks with both hands, and carefully examined his eyes through the surrounding lights.

Li Xiang enjoyed the feeling of being held in someone's hand.

The body temperature radiated from Zhang Ling's soft palms warmed his originally cold cheeks. This warmth rushed into his brain instantly, as if time around him had stopped and he didn't want to think too much.

But when she came closer and took a closer look at his eyes, her unique body odor hit his nasal cavity, causing waves of numbness in his body like a natural anesthetic.

Especially when he saw her red lips moving at such a close distance, his restless heart was obviously almost uncontrollable, and he was eager to go over and directly occupy her lips.

No, can't!

It's not the right time, place, or timing.

Fortunately, his rationality prevented this dangerous idea in time.

Zhang Ling's behavior of helping Li Xiang check his eyes is absolutely normal.

Because of factors such as the location, distance, and angle of the supermarket, the three of them guessed that Li Xiangding had seen something he shouldn't have seen, so they raised their hands to cover their eyes in desperation, and reminded Zhang Ling to pay attention to her appearance.

It seemed that Zhang Ling was deliberately trying to lure Li Xiang into making a mistake. She stepped forward and forcibly pulled Li Xiang's hand away to let him continue to watch the scene he shouldn't have seen.

Maybe Zhang Ling felt that such seductive behavior was not enough, so she took the initiative to kiss Li Xiang in the street...

Seeing this, my father felt a little ashamed and immediately raised his hand to block Aunt Li and the boss.

The supermarket owner pulled away his hand, shook his head in surprise and said to his father: "Old Zhang, I always thought you had a good tutor! Now it seems I was wrong."

Aunt Li also pulled away her hand, smashed her mouth and said to the boss: "Boss, it's in vain that you are still an educated person. You are not as old-fashioned as me, who is open-minded and open-minded. This is normal among young people."

It’s all because of true love!”

…

Even though my father saw this, he kept convincing himself that what he saw with his eyes was not true.

Perhaps because of what the boss and Aunt Li said, a burst of fire suddenly shot out of the young man's chest, causing his father to lose his mind instantly and rush out of the supermarket door.

"Lingling's father, please speak properly in the past and don't be impulsive!" Aunt Li shouted with a bit of worry.

If not for another customer entering the supermarket, the boss would have really wanted to continue standing at the door and watching the show.

Zhang Ling's intuition informed her in advance that something bad was about to happen.

Li Xiang noticed Zhang Ling's strange expression and asked, "My eyes are seriously injured?"

Just as Zhang Ling was about to pull her hand away, her father ran over at this moment, pulled Zhang Ling behind her, then raised her foot and said, "Li Xiang, I guess I misjudged you."

Li Xiang was stunned and fell to the ground when his father kicked him in the stomach.

Zhang Ling grabbed her father's arm anxiously, stopped her father's second kick and said, "Dad, what are you doing?"

The father angrily turned around and pointed at Zhang Ling's nose and shouted: "Zhang Ling, Zhang Ling, it was in vain that my father worked so hard to teach you to grow up so big. How could you do such a shameless thing in the street?"

"Dad, what have I done? I let you say that to me. I am your daughter!" Zhang Ling said aggrievedly.

"I just saw it over there." The father pointed in the direction of the supermarket, and then held Zhang Ling's cheek with his distressed hands and demonstrated, "What on earth are you doing..."

There were some words that my father was too embarrassed to say in the end, so he could only let go of his hand.

Zhang Ling smiled bitterly and said: "Is that so? Li Xiang's eye was injured by my hair. I just helped him see if the injury was serious, that's all!"
Chapter completed!