"The brother next to me." Indeed, if you look at it from Wang Jieming's child's perspective, what's wrong with calling this fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who is about the same age as Bai Xiaoxi his brother?
But if you put them together, it's interesting. Aunt and brother, doesn't this tell everyone that Leng Lian is clearly an old cow eating young grass? Can't she even see that she's a child?
"Mingming, how can this beautiful lady get off the stage after you said that?" Li Jiaming had just put away the snakeskin bag that Bai Ling valued, waiting for her instructions. After waiting for a minute, Bai Ling did not give any instructions. Instead, many people came outside to talk to Bai Ling.
He simply stood aside and practiced some "radio gymnastics", but he never expected to hear a sound of picking quarrels outside. Without saying a word, he came out to support Bai Ling, but as soon as he lifted the thick vines, he heard Mingming's tender voice, which almost made him laugh out loud.
After going out, he immediately patted little Wang Jieming's head gently as a reward.
Unfortunately, little Wang Jieming frowned. Being so sensitive, he had no idea why his words made them look so weird, but when he saw Li Jiaming happy, he was also happy.
"Come in, it's eight o'clock and you should go to bed!" As for the child, early to bed and early to rise makes a healthy body. Li Jiaming said to little Wang Jieming very kindly.
Leng Lian stared coldly at the seventh-level psychic who had just emerged. He was dark, short, and thin, extremely unattractive. The key point was that his gaze towards her actually ended up at her chest. A wave of disgust suddenly rose in her heart.
She's wearing such revealing clothes. If any man wants to see her breasts first, won't they? Besides, Li Jiaming is not a gentleman. He is not stupid to ignore the benefits.
Of course, if Li Zhenghao looked at Leng Lian like this, she might be so happy that her breasts would stand up even more.
At this moment, Leng Lian's eyes flashed. Seeing this man standing respectfully beside this woman named Bai Ling? A surge of jealousy emerged in her heart as she stared at Bai Ling. Thinking of these people's ridicule, she immediately put all her anger on her.
Meng Guang, with his thick beard, saw that Leng Lian and the others were silent, so he continued, "Miss Bai Ling, Meng Mou actually has a question for you."
Bai Ling didn't seem to be affected by Leng Lian. Instead, she smiled and said, "Please speak!"
"I wonder if the fair-skinned boy of twelve or thirteen in your team has the surname Bai?" Meng Guang stared at Bai Ling with his sharp eyes without blinking.
What sharp eyes! Li Jiaming stood behind Bai Ling and looked at the old man's clear eyes and exclaimed.
Although Li Jiaming is from the countryside, he has seen the world. Although he is a little ugly, he has married a beautiful wife.
Bai Ling nodded calmly, without a ripple in her eyes, "Yes!"
"I remember Grandpa." Meng Xin seemed to wake up from a dream, her round eyes widened, and a bright smile appeared on the corners of her mouth. "It's Xiaoxi, Bai Xiaoxi!" After saying this, she shouted loudly and innocently towards the resting place decorated with vines behind them, "Bai Xiaoxi, come out, I'm Meng Xin!"
"Miss Meng!" Bai Ling hadn't expected this innocent child to actually start yelling. She quickly spoke out to stop him, a hint of sternness in her eyes. "He's currently in the process of getting promoted and is concentrating. I hope you won't disturb him!"
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