Princess Against the World

Ling Yunfeng obviously hadn't come out yet, and he still looked dumbfounded.

"But... But what is going on!?"

Ling Luoyu really wanted to kneel.

With such a simple logic, why is the old man confused? !

Ling Yunxi really couldn't stand it anymore, and laughed loudly: "Brother, she is not your son, so it can only be your daughter!!!"

Ling Yunfeng twitched the corner of his mouth, but he didn't react for a while.

"what did you say?"

His eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Ling Luoyu with an incredible expression.

At this moment he seemed to understand something!

Everything is a routine! !

"You...you are your daughter's house!?"

He looked at Ling Luoyu up and down several times in shock, before bursting out a big laugh.

"Haha... it's just my child, no matter if he is a son or a daughter, as long as it is my bloodline of Ling Yunfeng! Haha..."

He suddenly thought of his own oolong just now, and he laughed and punched Ling Yunxi on the shoulder.

"Second brother, why didn't you tell me earlier, maybe you wouldn't make such a big joke!"

Ling Bufan was upset: "What kind of a joke? This is a joke of our family! When we get old in the future, when we chat together, we can talk to our great-grandchildren, and let them follow us. Smile, happy, happy..."

When he said that, Ling Yunfeng was even more embarrassed.

"Isn't this just a joke?!"

But he is to blame for this.

It was he who preconceived Ling Luoyu as a man, so he had the following assumptions.

Being embarrassed, Ling Luoyu stepped forward.

"Father, thank you!"

Tears flickered in her eyes, and suddenly she hugged her father tightly.

On the contrary, Ling Yunfeng was caught off guard and didn't dare to hug her for a while, making her look even more embarrassing.

"Yu'er, why are you thanking father?"

"Thank you dad for his tolerance! Allow me to pursue my own happiness as I want!"

What moved her most was that Ling Yunfeng misunderstood that she was a man, but allowed her to come out of the closet and pursue her own happiness.

In such a world, as the eldest son of the Ling family, if she chooses to come out publicly, she will put the whole family to shame.

But even so, Ling Yunfeng still tolerated her presumption.

After Ling Yunfeng hesitated for a while, after all, he stroked her back.

"You child! I am your father. Of course I want to consider your happiness... As long as you feel happy and your life is worthwhile, Dad will support it unconditionally! Even if you want to kill the world one day, Dad will I will be the one who will sharpen and pass the knife to you behind!"

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Wind House, main hall.

Inside the hall, Feng Zaitang was chatting with someone excitedly. Hao Qingyou's pink cheeks flushed and he sat there restlessly.

She glanced at the door from time to time, and when she saw that figure appeared, she stood up nervously.

"Grandpa, I'm back..."

With a loud voice, Feng Chenglin ran in, frantic.

"Grandpa, I..."

When he saw Hao Qingyou's figure, his steps abruptly stopped.

"Qingyou, why are you here?!"

Hao Qingyou's cheeks are pink, and she stepped forward shyly, and handed a silk paw: "Look at your sweat! Wipe it quickly..."

Feng Chenglin took a step back subconsciously, wiping sweat with his sleeves, smiling rather awkwardly.

"No need! I'm a rough person, don't dirty Miss's veil!"