"Ling Mi, why are you surnamed Ling?"

Nie Wuming stared at the girl and was curious.

"Then why are you surnamed Nie." The girl asked.

"My dad's surname is Nie." Nie Wuming replied.

"But are your father's surname Ling?" Ling Yan glanced at Nie Wuming.

"Uh, my dad is a bit special ... You can also understand that I am with my mother's surname." Nie Wuming's expression was a little embarrassed.

"I'm also with my mother's surname, is there a problem?" Ling Yan said lightly.

"I mean ... where did your dad go?" Nie Wuming opened the door to see the mountain.

Ling Yan thought for a moment, and seemed to have not avoided it: "My dad left me and my mother, and ran away with other women."

"ah?"

Nie Wuming's expression was slightly surprised: "I thought your dad was dead, your mother was a widow, you are an orphan ..."

Ling Yan: "..."

"However, Aunt Ling and Grandma are so beautiful. How could your dad run away with other women? Is that woman more beautiful than Grandma Ling?" Nie Wuming said curiously.

"If you can't speak, it's best not to say anything." Ling Yan frowned slightly.

"Okay, even if it is not to say ... By the way, when I came, I saw a small Ferris wheel in this town, let's go out to play." Nie Wuming laughed.

Wen Sheng, Ling Yan shook his head: "My mother won't let me go out to play."

"Grandma Ling, don't let you go out to play?" Nie Wuming stunned: "Isn't this stifling our nature?

"And I have no interest." Ling Yan continued.

Nie Wuming glanced and glanced: "How could I not be interested ... I tell you that you haven't played it, go, I'll take you."

After that, Nie Wuming took Ling Yan's little hand and left.

However, at most two breathing kung fu, only listening to "fluttering", Nie Wuming's body suddenly lost balance and was knocked to the ground by Ling Yan.

"Ouch……"

Nie Wuming fell on the ground and sorrowful.

"You're okay ..."

Seeing Nie Wuming's misery, Ling Yan's eyes flashed with a touch of sorrow, she didn't work hard at all.

"Why is it okay? I want to tell Aunt Ling and Grandma, you actually hit me!" Nie Wuming's face was grieving.

"Where did you fall?" Ling Yan squatted down, and a pair of shiny eyes looked at Nie Wuming.

"Head! Poin a big bag, you touch it yourself!" Nie Wuming sat on the ground and hummed coldly.

Ling Ling supported it on Nie Wuming's head, and immediately said: "It's okay ... it will disappear after a while."

"What's wrong, I tell you, I just let you, restrain my instinct response, otherwise, you must be seriously injured now, maybe you are dead ..." Nie Wuming said.

Ling Yan looked at Nie Wuming, but helplessly: "Okay, I apologize to you, I won't hit you next time, if you are not satisfied, you can also hit me."

"Who hit you, I was not interested in hitting you." Nie Wuming said.

"Then ... what do you want?" Ling Yan asked.

Nie Wuming patted his butt, stood up, and grabbed Ling Yan's little hand again: "Then you take me to play the Ferris wheel ..."

As soon as the words fell, Nie Wuming's body was unbalanced again, and Ling Yan instinctively knocked down to the ground.

"You ... you liar, don't you say ... Don't you hit me anymore! Why do you hit me again, do you think I can't beat you?!" Nie Wuming stared at Ling Mi, his eyes widened.
Chapter completed!