Chapter 174 Shura Field

Zhao Hongxiu frowned when she heard Ling Xiao's words, the anger on her face hadn't dissipated yet, just now she had a big fight with Ling Xiao.

Now that he met Meng Yao around the corner, Ling Xiao made such a request. Could it be that he really didn't take his suggestion into consideration?

Zhao Hongxiu's face was embarrassed, but she couldn't directly brush off Ling Xiao's face in front of others.

Xiao Song's face wrinkled, and he always remembered Guan Liang's teachings and the precautions for daily recitation: "Brother Ling Xiao, this, this is not appropriate..."

Ling Xiao looked over, like a knife soaked in warm water: "What's not suitable?"

"This..." Xiao Song spit out Guan Liang: "Brother Liang said that Sister Meng is not suitable for any scandals now, she, she is trying to clean up the whites, if there is no accident..."

Just talking like this, Xiao Song seems to be able to think of the dark days, where there are a group of black fans conquering and insulting wherever he goes.

"Don't worry, I promise not to let any gossip that shouldn't appear. And... I just want to catch up with Xiaoyao."

Xiao Song was embarrassed for a moment: "This..."

The Lord suddenly said lazily: "Brother Ling Xiao, let's talk about it another day. I'm used to staying in my RV, so I'm not used to changing to another car."

What is there for the two of them to reminisce about the old days? Meng Yao knew that he was not the original owner, even if he had memories, it was hard to guarantee that he would not reveal his secrets.After all, to some extent Ling Xiao knew the original owner very well.

"You have grown up suddenly, and you have a lot of opinions." Ling Xiao sighed, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

His voice didn't sound angry, it was still the gentle gurgling of a stream: "Then let me take you for a while, and I'll be relieved to see you get in the car."

Meng Yao nodded.

There is no danger to so many people outside, but what Ling Xiao said was nothing, she agreed.

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Rong Yan was bored looking at the scene outside the car window, and could vaguely see the eyes of many people looking over.

RVs and luxury cars are not uncommon here, but luxury cars that reach the billion-dollar level are still a little too conspicuous.

"She hasn't come out yet..."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Xia Yansen was so sleepy that he only yawned: "Hmm... Maybe it's blocked... Didn't it mean that these celebrities have a lot of troubles? If you meet a bunch of fans, you may have to deal with it for a while..."

Rong Yan's gaze casually stopped outside the window, suddenly his gaze paused, and then he narrowed his eyes, a gloomy light flashed across his pupils.

"I just heard that last time there was a famous star at the airport..." Xia Yansen was still talking here, when suddenly he heard the sound of the door opening from behind, and when he looked back, he saw it Yan has already got out of the car and left.

Xia Yansen hastily unfastened his seat belt, shouting: "Brother Rong, why did you leave suddenly? No... Brother Rong, can you wait for me, I can't keep up!!"

There was a strong wind at night, and Xia Yansen's voice dissipated in the air in the next second.

Rong Yan's gaze was fixed on the figure not far away, and some nameless anger was inexplicably born in her heart, and the string called reason in her mind was burned a little bit.

He could feel the scrutinizing eyes of the people around him. Rong Yan never liked to be scrutinized unscrupulously like a rare species in a crowded place.

It's just that at this moment, the thought of finding her overwhelmed everything after all.

"Ling Xiao, I didn't expect to meet you here..."

The night wind was bleak, and the broken hair on his forehead was blown to reveal an increasingly cold expression, and his voice was also soaked in a bit of coldness by the cold wind.It's just that there is still a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if there is no difference from usual.

Ling Xiao held Rong Yan's hand, his eyes showed a bit of surprise, but the corners of his mouth curved down: "Brother Rong... are you here to pick up Xiaoyao?"

"Xiao Yao?" Rong Yan chewed the name carefully, it was obviously an intimate name but it sounded like he was shouting: "I remember you were childhood sweethearts before, right?"

Ling Xiao's gaze paused: "It's the same now."

A few chuckles overflowed from Rong Yan's throat: "I was confused, and I will be in the future."

Ling Xiao's expression froze.

Rong Yan didn't miss the change in his expression, but felt that her heart, which was melted by the intense oil at that moment, added a little bit of reluctance.

But it didn't show at all on the face, still smiling and talking: "Thank you for sending Meng Yao out, I remember you have a lot of things to deal with, we won't bother you."

Between the lines, there is an emphasis on sovereignty.

"……You're welcome."

The moment she saw Rong Yan, Meng Yao felt her slightly sleepy consciousness wake up. She took this opportunity to walk to Rong Yan's side, put her arms around his waist, and rubbed her head against his broad chest.

"Husband, you actually came to pick me up, I am so moved..."

Some things have long been familiar, such as the greasy appearance.

"You said you couldn't help but miss him so you ran over immediately..."

Rong Yan looked down at the top of her fluffy hair, couldn't help but stroked it lightly, and put her other hand around her waist.

Smelling the fragrance from her body, the irritability all over her body seemed to slowly dissipate.

He raised his eyes again, looking straight at Ling Xiao: "It's cold at night, and she's afraid of the cold, so I'll take her back first."

Xiao Song huddled next to Meng Yao. He couldn't explain why, but he felt that the surrounding area was extremely cold, as if ice skates were about to fall from the sky.

Ling Xiao was still in a daze and couldn't get back to his senses, his gaze sank.

Ever since he was a child, he had never heard her acting like a baby like this. It was like honey in a honey vat, so sweet that it bound his heart so tightly that he couldn't breathe.

Ling Xiao raised his head, with a faint smile on his face: "...that's true, then, brother Rong, you should go quickly, so as not to catch a cold, Xiaoyao's body is weak, and every time he catches a cold, he has to rest for a few days."

"Really? I haven't seen her catch a cold." As he spoke, he held Meng Yao in his arms again, and took out the coat he had prepared in advance to wrap her up.

Meng Yao didn't know what kind of guerrilla warfare Rong Yan and Ling Xiao were fighting, but she still felt stuffy when the down jacket was put on her body, she immediately showed resistance, grabbing the clothes with one hand and pulling them out.

"I don't want to wear this, it's too thick and uncomfortable inside!"

Rong Yan didn't let go of her arm: "Don't take it off, bear with it, and take it off in the car."

Meng Yao really seemed to have stopped making trouble.

Rong Yan looked at Ling Xiao again, her eyes were not gentle: "Then let's go first, come and play with me when you are free."

The moment the two looked at each other, the sound of crackling sparks could be heard in the air.

Ling Xiao could hardly keep his smile. He watched Meng Yao leave with Rong Yan's half-embraced arms, but he wanted to put on a gentle face: "Slow down on the road."

(End of this chapter)

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