There Is Absolutely No Problem With My Summoning Technique

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Jingle Bells: Wait, I'll be there soon.

The engine roared, and a bright red horse-drawn sedan sped over and stopped in front of Zhao Wuchen.

The car door opened, and Lin Ling, wearing a bright red dress, stepped out of the car door. "Sister is here."

"Why are you getting out of the car? You're not driving?"

Lin Ling did not answer Zhao Wuchen's question.

Instead, he pointed at the silver-white, high-tech Gatling II behind Zhao Wuchen and asked, "Is this car yours?"

"be mine."

"That's fine."

Lin Ling didn't care about her demeanor, and straddled the back seat of Gatling No. 2 with her slender legs: "You should know about the Lin family's manor. Let's take your car there."

"?"

Looking at Zhao Wuchen who was full of doubts, Lin Ling explained: "There's a traffic jam."

"Fine."

Zhao Wuchen sat in the driver's seat, turned on the engine, and wrapped his white and strong hands around his waist.

Qian saw everything in the summoned beast space, rolling on the floor crying and fussing.

‘Damn it, you stinky woman, let go of His Highness Wuchen, he belongs to Xiao Qian. ’

…I knew this would happen, but luckily I was prepared.

"What are you looking at? If I don't hold your waist, what if I get thrown away?"

"I understand, please let go first."

Zhao Wuchen pressed a yellow button.

Several seat belts stretched out from the back seat of Gatling 2, restraining Lin Ling's limbs and tying her up.

"Fuck, little brother, it turns out you like this kind of tune."

Zhao Wuchen ignored Lin Ling and clicked on the evil map to search the Lin family manor.

"Little brother, let go first. My seat belt is too tight."

"..."

Zhao Wuchen pressed the yellow button again, and the seat belt covered Lin Ling's mouth.

‘Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. ’

It's quiet now.

As soon as the accelerator was pulled to the end, Gatling No. 2 drove towards the Lin family manor at full speed.

…

…

‘For such a high-end motorcycle, it should be a distinguished guest, right? ’

When the security guard at the door of the Lin family manor saw Gatlin No. 2, he opened the door and let him go without stopping.

"We're here, get out of the car."

‘Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. ’

"Sorry, I forgot you were still locked up."

Zhao Wuchen quickly returned to the driver's seat of Gatling 2 and pressed a green button.

Lin Ling finally got rid of the restraints and looked at Zhao Wuchen with a look of resentment: "Little brother, do you know how uncomfortable I have been along the way?"

"Ahem, my bad, sorry."

Lin Ling moved her numb hands and said with a serious face: "No kidding, do you still remember what I said in the giant letter?"

"We have known each other for a long time, and then we developed a secret love and admitted our relationship, right?"

"That's right, little brother, don't reveal your secret."

Lin Ling patted Zhao Wuchen on the shoulder and handed over a delicate wooden box: "Here, this is my grandpa's birthday gift."

Zhao Wuchen put the wooden box into his space backpack and nodded solemnly. "I know."

As soon as the two left the crowded parking lot of the manor, Lin Ling hugged Zhao Wuchen's arm.

Zhao Wuchen tried to pull out his arm several times but failed. He said helplessly: "Isn't it necessary? No one is watching here."

With a happy smile on her face, Lin Ling put her mouth close to Zhao Wuchen's ear and whispered: "My mother is a high-level mage. Maybe she is watching us with magic now."

"All right."

Zhao Wuchen could only put on a professional smile and walked along the path towards the interior of the manor.

"Who is this person?"

"have no idea."

"Doesn't Miss Lin have a fiancé?"

"Shh, keep your voice down, don't discuss such a sensitive topic here."

…

The guests in the manor were talking quietly, and their eyes were full of good humor when they looked at Zhao Wuchen.

Where did this wild boy come from? He dared to pick up the eldest lady of the Lin family.

"..."

Come on, this is another bloody plot. I have already guessed that the fiancé will appear next.

Zhao Wuchen kept complaining in his heart, only hoping to see Lin Ling's mother soon.

In the lively hall.

Wang Mingyang was wearing a white suit and was surrounded by enthusiastic guests. His eyes lit up when he saw Zhao Wuchen clearly.

He politely declined the guests, separated from the crowd, and walked quickly to Zhao Wuchen. "Hey, Brother Zhao, I didn't expect to see you here. We are really destined."

Could it be...

Zhao Wuchen glanced at Lin Ling, with a look of disgust on her face.

Absolutely amazing, this world is so small, you can encounter all this.

What expression should I use at this time?

"Brother Zhao, what are you..."

Zhao Wuchen gritted his teeth and said to Wang Mingyang: "Lin Ling is my girlfriend."

"Then you are really blessed."

Seeing that Wang Mingyang was not angry and even gave him a thumbs up, Zhao Wuchen was filled with questions.

You kid, do you have any strange hobbies?

Lin Ling grabbed Zhao Wuchen's arm with both hands and kept shaking: "Dear~~~"

Damn it, there was a clamp, and Zhao Wuchen got goosebumps all over his body. "My dear, please stay here with the prince for now. I'll be back soon."

"Lin... dear, go and do your work."

Looking at Lin Ling's retreating back, Wang Mingyang put his hand on Zhao Wuchen's shoulder: "Brother Zhao, let's go."

Damn it, what is this kid’s background? He stole the prince’s fiancée, and the prince was not angry at all, and even called him brother-in-law.

In the surprised eyes of the guests, the two came to a sparsely populated corner and sat down.

Even though he was pretending, Zhao Wuchen couldn't help but ask: "You don't mind?"

"What do you mind?"

Wang Mingyang leaned on the sofa with a free and easy look on his face. "Will you fall in love with the sister you grew up with?"

"Not to mention this sister keeps bullying me."

As he talked, Wang Mingyang fell into painful memories.

Lin Ling seemed to have a system that was different from ordinary people and was born with supernatural powers. She had been bullied by her since she was a child.

"younger sister?"

"Scared? Even though Lin Ling looks so mature, she is actually a few months younger than you."

"fiancée?"

"It's just some means of family communication."

Worried that Zhao Wuchen would misunderstand, Wang Mingyang quickly said: "When I go back, I will communicate with my family to terminate the engagement."

"..."

Zhao Wuchen fell silent, picked up the watermelon on the fruit plate and started to chew it.

"Brother Zhao, I don't care how many women are around you, but you must treat Lin Ling well."

"..." Zhao Wuchen lowered his head and took another bite of watermelon, but finally couldn't hold it in any longer.

You cannot ignore your own conscience.

"Young Master Wang, actually, Lin Ling and I are just pretending..."

"Ahem, try the microphone."

"Dear guests, thank you very much for coming to my father's 80th birthday..."

On the red carpet in the hall, an elegant woman who looked somewhat similar to Lin Ling was holding a microphone, attracting the attention of everyone present.

"Brother Zhao, what were you doing just now? Let me introduce to you, this person on the stage is Lin Ling's mother."

"It's nothing. Auntie is so young. If you didn't tell me, I would have thought she was Lin Ling's sister."

Forget it, let's explain it to the prince after the banquet is over.