Chapter 2388 Sisters Come Together
Annie, who was half asleep, got up and opened the door when she heard the doorbell. "Hi, Huang, you're back,"
"Well, I brought you the most famous food here," Huang Qinping put the two bowls of vermicelli soup on the table, "Here, this must be eaten while hot,"
"Oh, really? I'm a little hungry," Annie sat down. In Huang Qinping's expectant eyes, she picked up the chopsticks. Huang Qinping also picked up the chopsticks. Did they pretend to look at their phones and then take a complete picture of what was going to happen next?
At most, this can be considered a prank, right?
Besides, for some people, duck blood vermicelli soup is indeed more delicious the spicier it is.
But to be honest, looking at the thick, red chili oil in her bowl, she was a little scared. Even if her tongue and throat could bear it, her face probably couldn't bear it. She would definitely have a few pimples tomorrow.
Annie took a breath, "Well, it seems very spicy,"
It was actually very spicy! My bowl is great, your bowl is even better.
"But Huang, what about the secret about Feng that you promised me?"
Huang Qinping looked at Annie's chopsticks with some disappointment. What can't you say after eating first?
And you're talking to me about this?
She shook her head and pushed the bowl away, "Do you know where I'm from?"
Annie shook her head.
"It's the final destination you're going to,"
"Oh, really? What a coincidence? That's great!" Annie was surprised, "So you and Feng are from the same place? Then you must know a lot..."
"Yes, and," Huang Qinping pointed to her nose and said, "My last name is Huang,"
"Think about it," she looked at Annie and said, "Do you have any impression of this last name?"
"Huang?" Annie looked at Huang Qinping's appearance, and the smile on her face slowly withdrew. No way, no way, how could it be such a coincidence?
But, think about the trip to Napa Valley that day, which was interrupted so abruptly.
"It seems that you have thought of something, right?" Huang Qinping crossed her arms, "The restaurant we went to that day, Mantingfang, is my sister's restaurant,"
"By the way, her last name is also Huang. She has a daughter named Amanda. Amanda's father is Feng Yiping,"
She looked at Annie with her mouth wide open, "How is it, are you satisfied with this secret?"
Annie, who usually makes Ma Ling, John and Heidi helpless when she gets angry, now smiled foolishly without any temper, "Satisfied, this secret is really shocking,"
"Huang, hehe, what I said before, hehe, about my sister liking Feng Yiping very much, I was joking,"
"Really, I was joking,"
Huang Qinping looked at her, "Your sister, Britt Ma Ling, is studying at Georgetown University. She dropped out of school in her first year and gave birth to a child, a very cute mixed-race child named Vincent,"
"Now she lives in Silicon Valley with Vincent and serves as the content director of YouTube. Am I right, Annie?"
Annie's smile faded, and she slowly pushed the bowl of vermicelli soup away.
She looked out the window at the brightly lit city, which was more gorgeous than Orlando and Cambridge, and felt that it was very mysterious and unreal.
She glanced at the door, "You know, Huang, even if a few guys with cameras jumped out of the door at this time, I would not be surprised at all,"
"Don't you think this is too... oh, sorry," she said the word starting with f.
"Don't you think this is too unreal?"
"Don't you think we are putting on a show?"
"No, Annie, we take life very seriously and will never treat it as a show," Huang Qinping shook her head.
"That's not what I meant. What I meant was, don't you think that all this is too coincidental?" Annie couldn't help but use that word again.
Huang Qinping didn't comment.
Although I feel the same way, how could I agree with you at this time?
Annie looked at the Chinese girl who was very close to her a few hours ago and had a lot of common topics with her. "Okay, I think I can definitely understand your anger at the moment, but I want to tell you, do you think I am not angry?"
"Although I have opinions about my sister like you, do you think I would be happy to see my sister, with a child, living with a man for no apparent reason?"
"It can't even be said to be living together. Look, he spends more time with your sister, doesn't he?"
"Although I have opinions about Ma Ling, no matter what, with Ma Ling's conditions, she is completely worthy of a man who is wholeheartedly devoted to her. To her, instead of being only a fraction of a man like now,"
"Although she told my parents and me that she was satisfied with the current situation, we all know that she was just accommodating,"
"... You think that it might be Ma Ling who destroyed your sister's happiness, but in my opinion, it was Feng Yiping who destroyed my sister's happiness,"
"So Huang, I wonder if you can put away your high-handed look that thinks you are standing on the commanding heights of morality and justice?"
"You shouldn't look at me like that, and you shouldn't look at Ma Ling like that. You should look at Feng like that, because the culprit for this situation is Feng, isn't it?"
"Hahaha," Huang Qinping laughed, but was immediately interrupted by the piercing ringing of her cell phone. She took a look and hung up.
But as soon as she hung up, the phone rang again.
"It's your sister, right?" Annie said, "Don't you want to answer it?" Before she finished speaking, her cell phone rang. Looking at the name on the screen, her face turned ugly.
"Haha," Huang Qinping laughed again, "It's your sister, right? Why don't you want to answer it?"
Annie hung up the phone impatiently.
But after hanging up the phone several times, she got a headache. The caller was no longer Ma Ling, but her mother Heidi.
She hung up the phone again, and then her mother sent a text message with a strong threatening meaning, "Annie baby, you must not want your credit card to be blocked,"
Damn Ma Ling!
Amid Huang Qinping's ridicule, Annie finally answered the phone and shouted angrily, "Ma Ling,"
"Annie, didn't I tell you not to interfere in my life?" Ma Ling said directly as soon as she came up.
"If you go to China for tourism, I won't interfere, but if you are smart enough to hold other purposes, then as early as tomorrow morning, you will not be able to pay for your accommodation,"
You are cruel!
"Ma Ling," Annie's tone changed, "I came to China for tourism, and as for going to Feng's hometown, it was just out of curiosity,"
Damn, why can't my trust be used until I am 25 years old?
Huang Qinping, who felt that she had the upper hand again, also answered her sister's call at this time.
"Qinping, I will solve my own problems. How I should live my life is also my problem,"
"If you can get along well with Annie, take her on a tour for a few days. If you can't, don't bother her or have contact with her. Remember?"
Over there, Ma Ling was also saying something similar to her sister, "...Annie, if you can't get along well with Huang's sister, don't bother her. Do you understand?"
"Yeah," "Yeah," the two people almost said "Yeah" at the same time, then looked at each other, snorted, and turned their backs almost at the same time.
As the two sisters hung up the phone, the room became quiet again, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.
"Um, Huang, are we still friends?"
After a long while, Huang Qinping replied, "Only if you eat the midnight snack I bought for you,"
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In the capital, Feng Yiping woke up on time, Jin Ling covered his eyes with his hands, "It's 6 o'clock?"
"Yeah," Feng Yiping sat up and suddenly smiled, "But I want to change the way of morning exercise this morning,"
Jin Ling, who was pressed down, didn't pretend to be anything, closed his eyes, and hugged Feng Yiping's neck. There was nothing wrong with this.
At this moment, Feng Yiping's mobile phone on the bedside rang. He glanced at it and immediately calmed down, "Jingping,"
"Ah?...Oh, that's good, Qinping will know it, so you can feel more relaxed, right?"
"They two, nothing happened, right? Oh, you handled it very well,"
Jin Ling looked at Feng Yiping who was sitting upright to answer the phone, smiled, a man, and turned around.
Obviously, his morning exercise this morning can only be the old rules.
Just after hanging up the phone, before he had time to explain to Jin Ling, the phone rang again, "Ma Ling,"
"...Oh, you handled it well, don't worry, someone has been following Annie,"
"Jin Ling," he called.
"You handled it well!" Jin Ling stretched out a hand from the quilt and waved, "Go for morning exercise,"