"You are Duanmu Ming's mother?" Sikong Ling said in horror.

"Um."

Sikong's throat is dry: "Birth?"

Duanmu Meng: "Yes."

Sikong Ling examined her youthful face and was shocked: "My God! Did you give birth to him at the age of ten? How could you be so young? Your son is one or two years older than me!"

Duanmu Meng: "Oh... he was born at the age of eighteen. You actually knew that I was his mother when you heard it. Why did you know so well with my name?"

Sikong Ling smiled bitterly and said, "I attach great importance to the enemy situation... Duanmu Ming asked me to go to that bar to find that person, otherwise the earth was so big, how could I meet you? I have seen your name in school, how could I forget such a beautiful name? And it is the county party secretary... The PRC actually has such a young, elegant, beautiful, and English-speaking county party secretary, which subverted my worldview."

Duanmu Meng smiled softly: "Fortunately, I asked a lot of questions and almost committed a crime... Alas, that's the end of the day."

Sikongling still stared at her, not believing that she was over forty years old, and sighed: "Yes... Auntie is really well maintained."

Duanmu Meng angrily: "Don't call me aunt! The gap is too big."

Sikong Ling laughed: "I kissed my aunt just now...Ouch!"

Duanmu Meng pinched his wound again, completely disregarding the fruits of his hard bandage, and said coldly: "You dare to call me aunt again!"

Sikong Ling had a bitter face: "Elisa can be too powerful."

Duanmu Meng spat and said, "Disgusting! Hey, my son said you are a reliable classmate. It's only after a few months that you remembered to hand over this item to Glenn. Isn't that outrageous?"

Sikong Ling: "...I'm just wondering too. Xiao Ming is a very strange child. He is always elegant and free to move forward and back. Even if I snatched his girlfriend, he didn't hate me. I really don't understand him."

Duanmu Meng narrowed her eyebrows: "What? Did you say Murong Bingxue? You actually snatched her?"

Sikong Ling: "Hey, what are the benefits of lying to me?"

Duanmu Meng looked at him left and right: "How can you compare to my Xiao Ming?"

Sikong Ling: "... Things in the world are unpredictable, I almost even you..."

Duanmu used his slender index finger to tap his nose: "!"

Sikong Ling smiled and looked at her pretending to be cruel and pretty: "Oh, OK, OK, I won't talk about it anymore. Xiao Ming is more or less my friend. We young people love each other and break up and get back together. Even if Xiao Ming and I fall in love, it's not a big deal. But if I push Xiao Ming's mother down, it would be too... My moral integrity is zero, not a negative number."

The lonely man and the widowed woman sat on the same bed and laughed, but felt very natural, ambiguous and trusting each other, and a strange feeling.

Duanmu Meng: "Since you didn't give that letter, don't give it to me, give it back to me."

Sikong Ling said "Oh" and said, "In my car, right now?"

Duanmu Meng: "Well. Aren't you going to run away? That's it. After you drink, I'll drive you to another place to hide."

Sikong Ling: "Okay, I'm going to go back to China, otherwise I won't be afraid of the police."

Duanmu Meng: "When will you go back?"

Sikong Ling: "Tomorrow."

Duanmu Meng: "That's it...ah, there's nothing here that I'm notorious for. Let's go together, I'll buy you a plane ticket."

Sikong Ling: "This...my girlfriend will pick her up, I'm afraid she will misunderstand."

Duanmu Meng smiled sweetly: "As long as you tell her that I am Xiao Ming's mother, no misunderstanding is possible. Haha, I don't think much about Glenn when you make trouble."

Sikongling picked up his luggage and chatted with her while walking.

Maserati drove out of the hotel's underground parking lot, and Sikongling didn't ask anything, anyway, she took her where she would take her.

Duanmu Meng said: "I have thought about it. If you go to another hotel, you may be found by the police. I will send you to the LA Consulate General. The leader there is my good friend. By the way, you will know you. You are so fond of trouble. You have a diplomat to protect you and suffer less."

The consulate leader is a contemporary of Duanmu Meng. He has become obviously fat and has turbid eyes, which is in sharp contrast to the bright Eliza. Sikong Ling has no common language with him. Only at this time Duanmu Meng reveals the true nature of the county party secretary. His official language is overwhelming, and he is even more exciting than official articles.

It is almost impossible for ordinary PRC citizens to obtain the protection of their embassy and consulate. It would be nice not to give you anger, but it would be completely different if it had anything to do. The leader even said that even if Sikong Ling killed someone, he would dare to hide someone.

The atmosphere in the officialdom was extremely depressing. Sikong Ling pretended to be a good child and endured it for more than an hour, and finally hoped to be alone with Duanmu Meng.

He asked, "Why is the general leader so respectful to you? You are a local official and a diplomat. The two have nothing to do with each other? And he seems to be over the age of striving for love."

Duanmu Meng smiled and said, "My father is the head of the diplomatic system."

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The air tickets for LA direct flights to the Magic City are very short, and the price of first-class cabin is that even the rich man who drives Maserati feels painful. The last one they bought was the Japanese Air ticket that flew to Tokyo first and then transferred, and they had almost a full day stay in Tokyo.

Although Duanmu Meng doesn't know Japanese, she has been to Tokyo with her father. The most familiar one is of course the Hong Kong area. The Hong Kong area had an army base, but was occupied by the US military after World War II, and then it became a place where foreigners gather. Nowadays, many embassies such as China, the United States, Taiwan, France, Germany, Italy, Spain, and Canada are stationed here. As a diplomat, Lord Duanmu naturally comes to the Hong Kong area every time.

Sikong Ling was a tourist at first sightseeing, but Duanmu Meng was nostalgic. She came to the Japanese restaurant where she often visited in Roppongi, but the owner had not changed anyone yet, and she actually knew Eliza, who was a little loli and now a glamorous lady, which shows how impressive her beauty is.

When he heard the old shop owner communicated with Duanmu Meng in English, Sikong Ling finally regained his confidence in the Japanese English accent. Of course, this is an old man, he can speak English, which shows how popular education in this country is.

After the meal, it was already eight o'clock. While they were shopping in the street, Sikongling discovered an animation store and went in to take a look. It was indeed the most developed place in the world's animation industry, with a variety of varieties and a wide range of them.

Although Sikongling was still a student, Duanmu Wen accompanied him along the way, talking about the IT industry and life, but he didn't find that he had any intention of a young man. Now he could finally say a smile: "It turns out to be a child!"

Sikong Ling smiled but said nothing. In fact, he was completely different from watching anime for young people. The young people's mentality was about plot, masterpieces such as One Piece, Naruto Conan, etc. The pseudo-teenager was about quality, trying to forget the mediocrity of life in the gorgeous pictures of aesthetics and impressionism. Moreover, ACG, as an artistic carrier based on modern technology, does not have a value orientation. Although the subject is a middle school student, some works are realistic or even tragic, which embody the grief and resentment of adults. People who are no longer young people are called [Second Second Disease] when watching ACG in the second grade of junior high school. Whether you are watching martial arts, fairy tales, or ACG, you are more or less sick. No matter how old you grow up, you have a middle school heart and talk about teenagers from time to time.

As a prosperous place, Roppongi has a very rich nightlife. Apart from the world-famous Kabukicho Ichiban Street in Shinjuku, it is probably part of Roppongi.

The heartless Yamato ethnic cemetery is built in the center of the city. Similarly, Hualiu Lane Xunhuan also blends with office buildings in the commercial area.

There is a store’s signature [Inside the Information Case]. Sikong Ling looked up curiously and saw many women’s nude photos, indicating their age and introduction. He asked Duanmu Meng beside him: “What does it mean inside the Information Case? Does Inside the Information Case mean uncensored?”

Duanmu Meng smiled: "No information means free, the case means introduction, this is the place to introduce the girl. You can go in and find a girl, and then make an appointment for a time and place. Should Sikong Jun be happy tonight?"

Before Sikong Jun could answer, the man at the door of the office invited them in enthusiastically, staring at Duanmu Wen with his eyes blazing fire. He seemed to ask her to register as the top card in the office. This kind of enthusiastic appeal is very rare in Tokyo. Sikong Ling quickly took Duanmu Wen's hand and walked away.

Walking a hundred meters away, Duanmu said lightly: "Sikong Jun, you can let go."

Sikong Ling: "Oh, it doesn't matter, there are so many people, I'm afraid I'll get separated."

I don’t know if it’s because I came to this strange Tokyo to make people feel mentally abnormal. Duanmu’s idea of ​​keeping people thousands of miles away was not very strong, but Jian said: “Sikong Fu.”

The crowd was indeed very surging, and Fu Jiang approached her little ear: "Just this time, Never_Ever_Again."

Then, they went into a bar and each ordered a glass of sake. Duanmu Meng opened her mind and talked about her experience of traveling to various countries with her father when she was a child. She was very warm and loving, but as she talked, she cried.

Sikong Ling was unaware of it, so he asked.

Duanmu Meng: "I haven't seen my father in twenty years."

Sikong Lingjing: "Why?"

Duanmu Meng: "Because Xiao Ming's father and I elope."

Sikong Ling handed over a tissue and sighed: "What a strange woman... I can't say whether it's worth it or not, but I'm also very rebellious when my parents' constraints."

Duanmu Meng calmed down her emotions and asked, "What kind of person are your parents?"

Sikong Ling: "My mother died long ago. When I was very young, I don't remember what she looked like now. There is a stepmother who is very stingy, but she is still a little smart and eloquent. My father went to high school and thought he was very educated. He couldn't accept that his son was thousands of times smarter than him. He often wanted to teach me a lesson. He hated him very much. They are all small town people, and they can't compare with red diplomats like you."

Duanmu Meng: "...You should be filial to them. The warmth of home is beyond comparison to anything."

Sikong Ling: "Yes, I am filial to them in the only language they can understand - I gave them three million to make them do a house business. Now I am very happy. I have become the head of the family in advance. Now my dad can only be a grandson in front of me."

Duanmu Meng laughed and scolded: "An unfilial son who has no moral character! You have made a lot of money."

Sikong Ling: "Are you a corrupt official?"

Duanmu Meng gave him a blank look: "Why do you ask that?"

Sikong Ling: "I didn't ask, but I think the system is fierce and no one can get out of the mud without being stained. Modao City is a sub-provincial developed city. Even a county under its jurisdiction may be changing. You can sit in that position..."

Duanmu Meng: "I'm... pretty good. I just returned to my hometown to take refuge. I didn't expect to step by step and welcome and send off the game. I never did it. The benefits I gained are very consistent. You can tell from the hotel I stay in. I'm not a rich man."

Sikong Ling: "You probably are a strange thing that has been led by all forces. I don't think you are like an official. Are you happy? If you can't develop the United States, then we can meet frequently."

Duanmu Meng shook her head: "Foreigns are always other people's territory. I welcome you to invest in our coastal county. Our county may be abolished and merged into the city to become a coastal district. I am planning a science and technology park with invincible sea view office environment, which is very beautiful. Xiao Ming is fiddling with this matter. One day, let him take you to see it, you will fall in love with it. The most beautiful place in the entire peninsula and the eastern province."
Chapter completed!