Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   Not long after walking out, Luo Shuixi stopped a taxi on the street and said, "Go back. I'll take the car back to school by myself. I'll talk to you next time."

   "Okay, walk slowly."

   Back at the manor, she saw Su Yurou alone in the living room, sorting her clothes.

   "Yurou, where is Xueji?"

   "Sister Ling has returned to her room."

   "You rest early, don't be too late."

  Su Yurou replied obediently, "Well, I know."

   When he got to the bedroom, Leng Xuan gently opened the door and saw Ling Xuejiu lying on the bed with his knees half shrunk, as if he had fallen asleep, his eyes slightly closed.

   He walked to the head of the bed, lay sideways beside her, and put a hand gently around her waist.

   "Sleep?"

no respond.

   Seeing this, Leng Xuan smiled secretly, and gently moved his fingertips on her slender waist. Suddenly, Ling Xuejiu's body trembled slightly.

   He held back his smile and said, "If you want to continue pretending to be asleep, then I'll go to Yurou."

   "Don't go."

  Ling Xuejiu turned around quickly, wrapped his arms around him, and put his head in his arms.

   "Stay with me tonight."

   "Okay, my wife is dead, how dare I not obey."

  Leng Xuan smiled and hugged her tender body tightly, and asked in a low voice, "Are you jealous just now?"

   "Who is jealous."

   "I said no, I can smell the vinegar now."

   "I don't know what kind of virtue you have. If I like to be jealous, I'll be sour, I just..."

   "Just what?"

   "I just feel like sometimes you don't belong to me."

   "Stop thinking about it, no matter what happens, I will always be by your side and never give up. This is my promise to you."

   The next morning, when the sky just cleared, Leng Xuan got up. Looking at the beautiful wife sleeping in his arms, he smiled slightly, then got up and walked out of the bedroom. At this time, Su Yurou hadn't woken up yet and was still in the bedroom.

   He came to the living room alone and was about to find something to pass the time. Suddenly, a cell phone rang. He touched his pocket and found that the phone was not on him. Looking along the place where the bell rang, I saw a mobile phone left on the sofa, and I didn't know if it belonged to Ling Xuejiu or Su Yurou. He walked over, reached for the phone, and was about to answer the call.

   However, when he saw the caller ID number, his expression suddenly froze, and his eyes flashed with disbelief.

   "How is this possible..." Before he could think about it, he quickly connected the phone. However, just after the call was connected, there was a blind tone of 'dudu', and it seemed that he had been hung up. At the moment, he immediately redialed the number, but a sweet voice came from there: "Sorry, the number you dialed has been switched off, please dial again later..."

   He was unwilling to dial several times in a row, but the result was still the same.

   If it was just an ordinary phone call, it would definitely not make him so nervous. But the problem is, the caller ID of the phone call just now shows Li Mengjie's name. When he was in Huangquan, he had already determined that Li Mengjie had disappeared into that spirit fire. Therefore, he always thought that Li Mengjie was dead. Now, seeing Li Mengjie calling, how could he not be surprised.

   He was quite sure that what he just saw was not an illusion.

   "Xiaojie...is it really you?" He muttered to himself. After thinking for a while, he quickly dialed a number.

   Within half an hour, Cheng Guodong and Tielong rushed to the manor.