Ling Lao probably knew that Yan Ting wanted to settle the score with her, especially Yan Ting's capital for making a fortune was not a clean method. In terms of means, Ling Lao thought he was not as good as him.

In fact, since the trouble has reached this point, Ling Lao is more or less a bit difficult to collect.

She was too confident at the beginning and always felt that Yan Ting could not become a good thing. She helped her daughter steal the man. She secretly attacked Yan Ting's mother and Yan Ting. Who would have thought that Yan Ting was almost unaffected, but when she grew up, she almost all of them were trapped in.

So he hid more cautiously, and even his daughter was not in contact. Even Lao Yang could only get sporadic information from time to time even with Yan Ting's blood and hair.

However, Yan Ting has been waiting for so many years, and he is not in a hurry to do this moment.

The little spirit bird grew up very fast during this period and could already flap its wings and fly smoothly. It was still following Chu Ci all day long.

He raised his hand to drive away the Ling Bird who was jumping around his phone and was in peace. Yan Ting put down the pen in his hand and looked at his phone.

Chu Ci had just played games on his phone for a while, and was sitting cross-legged, watching Yan Ting work with his chin on his back.

I don't feel tired of watching it all day long.

Yan Ting raised his eyebrows and raised his hand to knock out the screen of his phone.

Then the screen of the mobile phone lights up again, and the little girl who was forced to turn off the light suddenly raised her hand and waved at him dissatisfiedly, and came out of the phone directly.

He deliberately approached him and was angry at him.

It’s already November and February outside, and it’s cold and even if there is air conditioning and heating, I always feel that there is a cold air around me.

The little girl is a ghost after all, with a cold breath. She just came up with such a bad intention and couldn't drive him away. She had to think about freezing him.

Yan Ting subconsciously leaned back, looked at Chu Ci with his brow raised, with a smile on his eyes.

The little guy didn't want to get up after a while. Yan Ting let her make a fuss, but he had no intention of putting on the file. He raised his hand and took his phone over, and he unconsciously flipped through it. Some push automatically popped up inside the phone, which made him accidentally click it.

The sound of the video played made Yan Ting frown slightly. He was about to turn off the video, but he saw the little girl next to him coming over and looked at his phone curiously.

Her face was almost close to Yan Ting, and you could see Chu Ci's bright eyes just by looking slightly.

The movements of the fingertips paused for a while, and the video was broadcast for about ten seconds and it began to be played repeatedly.

The video is not a rare thing to play. The process of baking snacks and snacks on the street is just a kind of bird. It is roasted golden, the sauce is slightly burnt, and the skin is sizzling and oily.

Yan Ting doesn't like this kind of baked stuff that has a strong taste. After the video is broadcast, he plans to turn off the video. Suddenly, a soft and sweet sound came from his ear.

"So greedy."

Yan Ting paused suddenly, turned his head to look at the little girl who was watching the video with her eyes straight.

Chu Ci didn't realize what Yan Ting's actions meant. The Ling Bird next to him also saw this video, paused, and then he cried endlessly.
Chapter completed!