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Chapter 1547 Wen's Home (6)

Ling Lang hurriedly opened his phone and said while flipping through Weibo: "Today, a child appeared at the airport. He looked very cute, just like a little fairy child. No, no, no, it looks better than a little fairy child. Someone posted his photo online, which caused a sensation. Many people are speculating about which star's son he is."

While speaking, Ling Lang had already turned over the photo and handed it to Bai Yan.

As the photo was approaching, Bai Yan's pupils suddenly shrank, and she instantly snatched her phone.

"It's Chen'er, Chen'er has also come to the imperial capital? Ling Lang, can you help me find where he is now? I'm going to see him."

"Okay, wait, I'll call now and ask them to help me search for where he is."

Ling Lang was just about to call someone to help, but suddenly he saw a new Weibo post.

"The little boy from Huaxia Hotel encountered difficulties and offended the literary master."

"this……"

Seeing the title of the Weibo post, Ling Lang was stunned at first, and then handed the phone to Bai Yan again.

"I don't need to ask, your son is in the Huaxia Hotel, take a look."

Bai Yan took the phone and saw the content on Weibo, a cold light flashed in her eyes and said with a sneer: "It seems that the pain I have given Wen Feifei is not enough. She still has a chance to make things difficult for my son!"

Ling Lang: "..."

How could Wen Feifei know that the little boy was your son? Logically speaking, at your age, you can't give birth to such a big son...

But Ling Lang did not explain. His feelings for Wen Feifei were also extremely different. However, Wen Feifei had the Wen family as the backstage, and the young masters and daughters in the imperial capital would not deliberately provoke her.

This has also created Wen Feifei's domineering personality.

Just as his lips were moving slightly and he wanted to say something, a little loli ran in happily through the door and pushed open.

"Brother, brother, the big villain from the Wen family is here."

"The big bad guy from the Wen family? Are you talking about Wen Feifei or Wen Shan?" Ling Lang frowned and asked.

"It's Wenshan's bad guy," the little loli's face was pink. "Brother, can you drive the bad guy away? I hate them, Wen Feifei."

Ling Lang smiled and touched the little loli's head: "This time in the Ling family, no one can bully you."

After saying this, he turned his gaze to Bai Yan again: "A few years ago, my second uncle's son took Xiaoxiao out to play. He happened to meet Wen Feifei. Wen Feifei beat my little cousin and Xiaoxiao together. For this reason, my father and second uncle wanted to settle the score at Wen's house. Wenshan only shirked away the fight between children. As an elder, don't interfere."

Thinking of this, Ling Lang sneered and curled his lips sarcastically: "Children's fight? Haha, they don't look at how old Wen Feifei is? A few years ago, she was already eighteen years old! Xiaoxiao is only a few years old, and her little cousin is only twelve years old! An adult bullied two children, but he actually said it was a fight between children?"

"And, the reason they bullied Xiaoxiao was just because Xiaoxiao met Baiyi outside and joked with her for a few words, which angered Wen Feifei..."

Ling Lang's eyes were full of anger, and when he looked at the little radish head beside him, his eyes were filled with gentleness again.

At that time, he was studying abroad and could not come back to avenge Xiaoxiao. If he were in China, he would definitely make Wen Feifei kneel down and beg for mercy!

"Brother," the little loli pulled Ling Lang's sleeve, "Can you go and drive them away? I don't want those bad guys to come to my house, they're so bad."
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