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Chapter 130 Peach Blossoms Catch Up to the Door

Ling Feitao really followed Ye Miaomiao back to the Hong family.

"Hello, Madam, Hello, Miss."

The servants had already stood on both sides and bowed to Tang Manling and Ye Miaomiao to say hello. Ye Miaomiao didn't expect it would be like this. She was a little nervous and unaccustomed to it. She smiled and nodded to the servants. She wanted to bow and say hello to these people, but

Speaking is still a problem.

Her arm was held by Tang Manling and said softly in her ear: "High your chest and abdomen, straighten your waist, I haven't come back for a long time. Look, your father can't wait to come out and wait."

At the end of the servants standing in two rows, a middle-aged man seemed a little excited to see Ye Miaomiao walking over by Tang Manling.

He walked over quickly and stretched out his arm: "Meow, my dear baby, you are finally back. Dad misses you so much, he's almost crazy."

Hong Zhentian said and hugged Ye Miaomiao, his eyes moistened: "Daughter, Dad misses you so much. Are you doing well there?"

Ling Feitao followed Ye Miaomiao not far away. It seemed that she hadn't returned home for a long time. He didn't want to disturb the family's reunion and intimate moments.

Ye Miaomiao was hugged by Hong Zhentian, lowered her head and did not speak.

"Daughter, why don't you even say a word to your father? Are you still blaming Dad for forcing you for the last time?"

Tang Manling smiled and said, "Meow, look at your father who is so happy that he is almost fainting. It's so shocking. My daughter's throat has been inflamed recently and she can't speak. Don't talk here, go in and let her sit down and drink some water.

say."

At this time, Hong Zhentian saw one of Ye Miaomiao's arms in plaster and hanging on his chest, and he couldn't help but show his worry and anxiety: "Daughter, what's wrong with your arm?"

Ye Miaomiao smiled and shook her head, saying that nothing big was happening.

"Go in and talk. This is not a place to talk. By the way, Zhentian, I will introduce a young talent."

Tang Manling stretched out her hand and signaled: "Zhentian, this is the eldest son of the Ling family, Ling Feitao. Ling Da Shao, this is my husband Hong Zhentian. You two have a good talk."

Ling Feitao understood the hint in Tang Manling's words, walked forward with a smile, and bowed slightly to Hong Zhentian: "Hello uncle, I have heard of your name for a long time. I am very happy to see you today."

"Disciple, it turns out that it is Mr. Ling. Please go in and sit down."

Several people walked into the villa, and Ye Miaomiao kept lowering her head, lowering her eyelids and not speaking, and followed in silently.

"Come here, make tea for Master Ling, give the lady a cup of juice, and remove the fire and cool it down."

"yes."

The servants were busy entertaining Ling Feitao and Ye Miaomiao.

"Meow, you are feeling uncomfortable and you are running all the way. Let's change your clothes and rest. The day is long, so let's entertain Mr. Ling first. If you change your clothes, I will accompany you to the hospital for a good checkup.

It depends on how the injury recovers.”

Ye Miaomiao nodded, a servant came over, bowed and said respectfully: "Miss, please come here, all of you are ready for you."

As if it was like a dream, Ye Miaomiao followed the servant upstairs and walked into a room.

The room is made of pink and blue as the background, which is the color she likes, and the luxury exudes a rich atmosphere.

"Miss, please go to the shower first and then change your clothes. Your clothes are all here."

The servant opened the wardrobe and all kinds of clothes and skirts appeared in front of Ye Miaomiao in a row. It seemed that there were some famous brands, which were very beautiful.

Ye Miaomiao frowned slightly. She didn't want to take a shower and change clothes. She wanted to go somewhere most and visit the person she wanted to see the most.

After a while, Ye Miaomiao took a shower and found a long skirt in the closet, wearing a low-key look. The servant had already prepared a pair of high heels for her, but she felt it was not suitable and still wore it.

Put on the original casual shoes.

"Meow, my baby girl, wearing all the clothes, you should not wear these shoes, but these high heels."

Ye Miaomiao wrote on the screen of the phone: "I'm not used to wearing high heels, and I'm now injured in my arm and I'm a little unbalanced in walking. It's more comfortable to wear these shoes."

Tang Manling thought for a moment: "I'll match you clothes and shoes, don't be so casual in the future, after all, you are the only princess of the Hong family."

After hearing Tang Manling's words, Ye Miaomiao wanted to laugh, and suddenly remembered Ling Feihuang, the princess who belonged to the Ling family.

"Who is Ling Feihuang? What is the background of the Ling family?"

Tang Manling smiled: "I haven't told you these before, because there is no need. I didn't expect you to have such a deep intersection with the Ling family. Don't worry, you will know, wear this dress and this skirt."

Ye Miaomiao was a little embarrassed. Should she take off her clothes and change her clothes in front of Tang Manling and the servants?

"I am your mother. What's wrong with you? You child, you have been away for too long and are a little unfamiliar with your mother. This is not good. When you see it outsiders, you will think that your father and mother don't love you.



Ye Miaomiao lowered her head and turned around. Fortunately, there were underwear inside. She took off the clothes outside and changed into it. She thought about these words from Tang Manling and the words she had said to her on the plane before.

"The Ling family is a real wealthy family. I don't know how many famous ladies want to marry into, but Ling Feitao has always been free and unwilling to get married. If you can marry into it, you don't have to worry about anything in the future, and you have whatever you want."

Ye Miaomiao was stunned for a moment, turned around and looked at Tang Manling: "Do you want me to marry Ling Feitao?"

"Now I just want you to think about it, let's go and take you to the hospital to check your injuries carefully."

"My injury is not important, I just want to ask you to visit me..."

Tang Manling held Ye Miaomiao's hand and refused to let her continue writing: "I know your intentions. If you are so distant from your mother, your mother will be sad."

Ye Miaomiao was held by Tang Manling and walked out. They did not walk out of another door and got in the car and left.

Ling Feitao did not see Ye Miaomiao leave, but saw Tang Manling leave and go upstairs.

"Uncle, I should accompany Meow Meow to the hospital for examination. This is something a boyfriend must do."

Hong Zhentian smiled and said, "My wife will accompany Meow Meow to check. Let's continue with the topic just now. They will come back later. Don't worry. Who else will care more about her daughter's body than we do?"

Ling Feitao smiled: "Of course I understand this truth, but I am a little anxious and want to get engaged to Miaomiao as soon as possible. Accompanying her to the hospital for physical examination is a good opportunity for the two of us to enhance our relationship."

He had to be in a hurry. Si Yechen might be here on the next flight. If he couldn't handle this before Si Yechen, the situation would probably reverse quickly. Because he felt that Ye Miaomiao didn't like it.

He, however, had some indescribable feelings for Si Yechen.
Chapter completed!
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