The soul travels through the eighteenth line, the female agent is killing crazy in the entertainment

Jiang Qilan paused.

"Who do you think is coming back?"

"Your mother," Jiang's father's face, which was always dignified, showed a hint of smile, "The formalities have been completed, and she is already on the plane."

"Then how long will she stay this time?"

"She's not leaving." Jiang's father said, "Your mother said that this time she will stay at home in China and will not travel around the world anymore."

When I was a child, I looked forward to my mother's return countless times.

My father was tough and my brother was naughty.

Although he was precocious, he was still a child after all.

Just because he was cold didn't mean that he had no emotions and didn't need love.

... Now that she was coming back, he felt unreal.

After the initial surprise, Jiang Qilan suddenly thought of Cheng Ling.

"Dad, I have to tell Cheng Ling about this." Jiang Qilan said, holding the phone and rushing out.

Jiang's father stopped him and said, "I told her the news the day after you went on the mission. She said, let it be."

After a pause, Jiang's father looked at his son with an inquiring look: "It's rare that you know how to take the initiative to care about others."

Jiang Qilan said lightly: "Well, because I am pursuing her."

Jiang's father: "!"

The son with a blocky head finally got it!

Jiang Qilan glanced at the expression on his father's face and raised his eyebrows: "What? Is there a problem?"

Father Jiang shook his head: "No problem. It can be regarded as Miss Cheng's fate."

Jiang Qilan's eyelids drooped slightly, forming an unhappy angle: "What's wrong with me?"

Father Jiang said: "There are problems everywhere. You are not frank, and your temper is hard and aggressive. Just look at your attitude towards your brother over the years and you will know."

"Your appearance is barely acceptable, but you rely on clothes. There are only a few sportswear and two suits in your closet."

"You often go on secret missions, which last from ten days to half a month, and from several months to half a year."

"The most important thing is that you can't say sweet words. Girls need to be coaxed!"

Jiang Qilan:...

I was jealous of my past life, but when I heard this, my father's words made sense, and I lost my temper instantly.

Father Jiang didn't think it was enough, and continued to stab Jiang Qilan in the heart: "Tell me yourself, what's wrong with Cheng Ling?"

She is good in every way.

Jiang Qilan thought.

That’s why he was a little anxious.

Jiang’s father taught him earnestly: “However, since Miss Cheng didn’t reject you directly, it means you still have a chance. When you have time, send her more messages, make phone calls, and say something nice. Girls will fall for this.”

Back in his bedroom, Jiang Qilan hung up his coat, sat down at the desk, and stared at the WeChat chat page.

Sweet words.

Can’t say it.

The last message was him saying that he was home. Cheng Ling asked him to go to bed early. He replied with a good reply.

Jiang Qilan thought for a while and edited a short message.

[You look very good today. ]

He closed his eyes, made up his mind, and sent it out.

[Cheng Xiaoling:? ]

[Cheng Xiaoling: Has your account been hacked? ]

Jiang Qilan: “.”

[Lan: No... just telling you. ]

[Cheng Xiaoling: Send a voice message to prove that it’s me. 】

Jiang Qilan pressed the call button, with a hint of helplessness in his tone: "Cheng Ling, it's me——"

[Cheng Xiaoling: Covering her mouth and laughing.jpg]

[Lan:. 】

The slightly awkward atmosphere between the two of them because of talking about the past also eased.

[Lan: There is one more thing. I just found out that the overseas friend will be back tomorrow. 】

[Cheng Xiaoling: Huh? Tomorrow? Oh, that's right, it's almost time. 】

[Cheng Xiaoling: When do you need me to visit you, just tell me directly. 】

[Cheng Xiaoling: No more chatting, my family is harassing me. Bye~]

[Lan: Goodbye. 】

Putting down the phone, Cheng Ling looked at her mother and sister helplessly.

The two of them stared at her with big eyes.

"Do you have any information to share?" Cheng Xiaomei's smile gradually became obscene.

"What stage has it reached?" Cheng's mother was more direct.

Cheng Ling sighed: "Alas, we haven't confirmed our relationship yet."

"Don't say, sister, you are too slow, aren't you?" Cheng Xiaomei was a little anxious, "You are going to join the crew soon, what if Commander Jiang has a mission to go out, and you delay, half a year or a year will pass."

Mother Cheng stroked the emerald ring on her hand: "The problem may still be the dress. Let's go, Hu'er, let's think about the shopping route tomorrow."

The two left, and Cheng Ling fell on the bed with her head raised.

Although Brother Lan is still Brother Lan...but she still has a weird feeling in her heart, similar to the guilt of falling in love with someone else.

Besides, Brother Lan also cares a little.