Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   Seeing that Leng Xuan didn't speak, Cheng Guodong couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and said with a smile: "If the boss feels embarrassed, then forget it."

Leng Xuan smiled bitterly and said, "It's not embarrassing. Because the path you take is completely different from mine, and you are not too young now, if you want to have the same strength as me, you must start from scratch. Even if you choose If you follow the same path as me, I can't guarantee that you will be able to go on. Maybe, you will have life worries. Of course, I am not rejecting you, but telling you about the difficulties and difficulties, and the right to choose. It's still in your own hands, come to me after you think about it. If you're not afraid of difficulties, I'll teach you right away."

   Hearing this, Cheng Guodong fell into contemplation, and the boss said it well, he is not the same person as him at all, if you want him to help improve your strength, do you have to start from scratch? Thinking of this, he didn't speak again. When I returned to the Royal Garden, it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening. Entering the villa, Leng Xuan saw Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie sitting comfortably on the sofa watching TV. He stepped forward, took a seat on the sofa, and said, "I'm going out tomorrow, so I'll say hello to you in advance. From tomorrow, Lao Cheng will drive you to school. I've arranged for your safety. Worry."

   Hearing his words, neither of the two women expressed much. Leng Xuan had already told them two days ago that they might go out, so they were already mentally prepared. But Li Mengjie pouted and asked, "You've only been back from the capital for a few days, and you're going out again. Where are you going this time?"

  Leng Xuan smiled and said, "You are so curious, why don't you come with me?"

  Li Mengjie was a little moved when she heard the words, but she also knew that Leng Xuan was joking, she snorted lightly, then ignored him, and continued to turn her eyes to the TV. Back in his room, Leng Xuan thought about it carefully, everything had been arranged properly, and nothing was left out, so he sat cross-legged with confidence and entered into the practice.

  When the sky outside the window gradually became brighter, Leng Xuan opened his eyes, took a shower, changed into clean clothes, and left the villa alone, called Cheng Guodong, and asked him to drive him to the airport. It was seven o'clock in the morning, and the plane ticket he bought was for nine o'clock. The reason why he went so early was to meet Yingying, a little girl he hadn't seen for a long time.

After the car had driven two-thirds of the way, Leng Xuan looked out the car window and saw a simple breakfast stall at the intersection of the street, with a few small tables beside it. Guests eat breakfast there. When Leng Xuan saw it, he was overjoyed. It seemed that Yingying and their mother and daughter were still here, not going anywhere else.

After getting out of the car, Leng Xuan walked to the breakfast stall in a few steps. He glanced around and quickly recognized Yingying's mother, but he didn't see Yingying, so he stepped forward and called out kindly, "Aunt Liu, Hello."

Aunt Liu has a deep memory of the person who helped her before. After a slight stun, she recognized him, she quickly put down her work, came over and smiled: "Isn't this Xiao Leng, long time no see, today Why do you have time to come here, Auntie?"

   "I'm going to the airport later." Leng Xuan smiled and said, "Aunt Liu, it's been good recently. Those people shouldn't come to bully you, right? Where's Yingying? Why don't you see her."