She just smiled and said nothing.

At this time, Li Song seemed to think of something, and said, "Ting He, I forgot to tell you something. Vice President Ling Jin, his only son Ling Che who died for twelve years suddenly came back alive."

"It is said that Ling Jin was so happy that he took a week off to stay at home with his son." Tang Jingxian also interjected, "Ling Jin is also your grandfather's protégé, and he has close contacts with our Li family. Your grandfather likes him very much. Be careful with this guy, he has no ambitions. In the general election a few months later, can he be considered as the next president?"

"Don't think about it." Li Tinghe originally meant that.

but……

His son is Ling Che.

According to a man's intuition, Ling Che's friendship with Jing Xuan is not pure friendship.

The father of a rival in love, how could he push him to a high position?

"I also looked at the qualifications of all parties in the current high position. They will not cause trouble, and they are safe, virtuous, capable and competent, and they let the Li family run. The only one really is Ling Jin." Li Song Feeling strange, "Ting He, weren't you very satisfied with him before?"

"That was the past." He was expressionless. "The present and the future are changing every day."

"Then what about your feelings for me?" Bai Jingxuan added.

"Eternal."

A cold and sensual voice escaped from Li Tinghe's lips.

Tang Jingxian was moved when she heard that, and stretched out her hand to pinch her tightly, "Look how affectionate my son is to his daughter-in-law. If you have 100% of Tinghe's love for Jing Xuan, then I will be blessed."

"Ma'am, I'm not even worse than one percent, am I?" Li Song was a little furious.

"Tinghe has always believed in Jing Xuan since he was a child. He has never seen or touched other women." Tang Jingxian squinted at the loose lower body, "Have you controlled your crotch?"

Li Song was silent.

After marriage...

The women he slept with were not limited to the dick that the late Li Hui and Li Muqing secretly exchanged for him before their death.

I don't want to count the ones before marriage, but the ones after marriage are less than ten figures.

Of course, except for the two who were exposed, the others are all gone, and they will not admit it even if they are beaten to death.

"I've reformed myself." Li Song bowed his head, sincerely repenting.

Otherwise, all the sleepers in the past have fallen asleep, so is it possible to really marinate him?

Bai Jingxuan knew that her mother-in-law was feeling uncomfortable, but she still thanked her for giving birth to such a devoted son, "I'll serve you a bowl of soy milk."

Taking the initiative to change the topic, Tang Jingxian also stepped down, "Daughter-in-law is filial."

The atmosphere is quite happy.

Crackling! Crackling!

Crackling!

The sound of firecrackers and gongs and drums came from a distance.

"What's the matter?" Li Tinghe frowned.

"Reporting, Young Master Li, the Ling Garden next door has been renovated, and the owner of the mansion moved in today." A servant replied.

"Ling Yuan?" Li Tinghe narrowed his eyes slightly, "Could it be Ling Che?"

"The little one didn't ask too much."

Li Tinghe immediately sent someone to inquire.

Ling Che really moved into the huge manor next door.

boom!

Li Tinghe slammed his fist on the dining table, and all the dishes on the table bounced up.

"Tinghe, what's the matter?" Tang Jingxian asked cautiously.

A murderous look flashed in Li Tinghe's eyes.

It's best for Ling Che not to have false ideas, otherwise, even if he is the vice president's son...

Bai Jingxuan could feel that her husband was jealous.

But what can she say?

Next door to the Li family's old house is also a quaint manor, which has been taken care of by servants all year round, and has recently been renovated. It is the property right of the Vice President's family.

Even if Ling Che lives in it, it doesn't matter to anyone else.

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