"Xueji, what do you think Leng Da's bodyguard is from? Why do I feel like he has so many secrets?" Li Mengjie, who was watching TV on the sofa, suddenly asked curiously.

  Ling Xuejiu said angrily, "How do I know!" However, being asked by Li Mengjie, she was actually a little curious, and secretly said: "Well, if you have a chance, you have to ask Grandpa!"

   "Oh, I'm going to take a shower too. I'm really tired after shopping for a day!" Li Mengjie got bored and went upstairs.

  Although there is a separate shower room on the first floor, Ling Xuejiu is used to bathing in the room. Now that Li Mengjie is gone, she has to watch TV first.

  Leng Xuan took a quick shower. After coming out, she saw Miss Ling was watching TV by herself and didn't speak. She went straight to the refrigerator and filled her hand with Coke, and was about to go into the room.

  Ling Xuejiu is so depressed, this Leng Xuan, who just glanced at himself, directly ignored his existence, didn't he even attract him at all? At the moment, he deliberately hummed a few times, and when he saw Leng Xuan, he didn't even look at himself, and immediately became angry, saying: "Leng Xuan, I want to drink some red wine, go and pour me a glass!"

"Huh?" Leng Xuan was slightly startled. He just walked to the door of the room, and he was really unhappy. If Li Mengjie said this, he might have said, 'You won't get it yourself', but for Li Mengjie Ling Xuejiu, but he didn't want to mess with her at all, because this girl was more unreasonable than Li Mengjie, he didn't want to quarrel with her, wouldn't that be boring?

When there was an expressionless "oh" below, I walked directly to the wine cabinet, but it was filled with all kinds of expensive red wine, and I didn't know which one to choose. Wan's 1982 Lafite, after opening it, took out a goblet that was one-third full and brought it to Ling Xuejiu.

Ling Xuejiu never dreamed that Leng Xuan would listen to her like this. She should be happy, but when she saw Leng Xuan's expressionless face, she felt sour for no reason and did not extend her hand. He went to pick up the wine glass, flattened his mouth, and said, "Why, you are very reluctant when I ask you to pour a glass of wine, right?"

Seeing that she didn't answer, Leng Xuan gently placed the wine glass on a white coffee table in front of Ling Xuejiu, and said lightly, "Miss, if there is nothing else, then I will go back to the room first." After speaking, he turned around. Going back to the room, he closed the door without any hesitation.

  Ling Xuejiu looked at Leng Xuan's door, as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle in his heart, and the ups and downs came one after another. Does this Leng Xuan really hate him so much? Isn't it just pouring a glass of wine, do you need to show yourself this look? Why is he not so cold when he usually sees Xiao Jie sending him to do things? Could it be that you are not as good as Xiao Jie?

Thinking of this, Li Mengjie felt really uncomfortable. If she didn't control it very well, she was afraid that she would cry on the spot, and she was not in the mood to watch TV anymore, so she went upstairs, got off the desk, took out the book and read it, After seeing the guy, he was upset, so he got up, walked to the bed, and stared blankly at the poster of the Fengshen Motorcade posted on the bedside.

On the    poster, the indifferent smile on Wang Shuze's handsome face is so charming. Once upon a time, how many times did Miss Ling feel heartbroken because of this smile?

Today, however, for some unknown reason, she suddenly couldn't sink into the painting and imagine what Wang Shuze was like when she took this photo, and when she looked at it, her vision became a little confused. Suddenly, Wang Shuze's face distorted slightly. Well, after a while, he actually changed to Leng Xuan's appearance!

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