Two cute babies: Mr. Si loves his wife too much

Half an hour later, Father Ling returned to the living room again, looking at Su Qian with a calm face, his eyes flickered.

And Su Qian just sat there drinking tea calmly, her eyes were dull, obviously she didn't know where her thoughts were drifting, she didn't even notice that Ling's father came back.

"Su Qianqian." Father Ling returned to his seat with a smile, and said softly again, "Are you still used to drinking this tea?"

"Hmm! It's really good tea, with a sweet fragrance and a rare treasure!" Su Qian responded with a smile without being stingy with her compliments.

"This tea was brought by that kid Mo Han. You Ting didn't like the taste so he gave it to me. If you like it, you can take some back!" Ling's father looked at Su Qian lovingly, and stretched out his hand to greet the old man in the distance. Butler, let him prepare some for Su Qian.

"No need! Uncle Ling!" Su Qian was shocked when she heard the words, put down her teacup quickly, and suddenly shouted in shock.

Perhaps because of being surprised by Su Qian's excited appearance, Ling's father was a little embarrassed, and then he laughed at himself and said, "That's right, what can't you get from that kid Mo Han? Why do you need me, an old guy?" worry."

"No! No!" Su Qian shouted excitedly again, "Uncle, you misunderstood! This tea! You can't drink it!"

"What do you mean? What do you mean you can't drink?" Father Ling was a little confused when he heard the words, and his face was also ugly.

Su Qian suddenly felt dizzy when she heard the words, how can this be explained?really
If you tell Father Ling that this tea is poisonous, and that the tea was taken from Si Mohan, wouldn't that make Si Mohan bear the reputation of poisoning people?

Su Qian broke out in sweat in an instant.

"Qianqian, don't worry, talk slowly if you have anything to say!" After all, it was an older person who had gone through the storm, Father Ling instantly stabilized his emotions, squinting his eyes to comfort Su Qian.

"Uncle, what should I say, there is something wrong with this tea, I really can't drink it! Maybe Ling Youting forgot to tell you! Could it be Mo Han? Oh, I really don't know how to say it!" Su Qian blushed, No matter how you explain it, it feels unreasonable, as if you are saying the wrong thing.

Father Ling was startled when he heard the words, Su Qian's behavior had already explained everything, could this tea be
"Old Zhang! Come here!" Father Ling showed his aura, and immediately called the old housekeeper, and then ordered again: "Send the tea at home for inspection, and see what's wrong with it!"

After doing all this, Father Ling looked at Su Qian again, feeling more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

"Miss Su, is there something wrong with my You Ting? Did that kid Mo Han hate it?" Father Ling asked with a serious expression as he leaned on the sofa. At this time, his name for Su Qian had quietly changed.

"You misunderstood! How is it possible! Ling Youting and Mo Han are as close as brothers, how could there be a rift between each other!" Su Qian instantly understood the dissatisfaction in his words, so she quickly explained.

"Then why was he injured by Sai Yan in Mingxi Hospital? If Si Mohan hadn't nodded, how would a little bodyguard like him dare to do such a ignorant thing?" Father Ling's eyes flickered, and his expression gradually became angry.

His own son was hurt again and again, and no one would fail to respond to it.