Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

   The old man smiled and patted Leng Xuan on the shoulder, and said, "Just find a doctor to have a look, haha!"

  Leng Xuan suddenly sweated profusely, and the old man was quite gossipy, but after thinking about it, he realized something, smiled slightly, and went out with the old man.

When the door opened, Ling Xuejiu saw that both Leng Xuan and his grandfather were smiling, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, and said, "Grandpa, what are you talking about with Leng Xuan so happily?"

   The old man smiled and said, "It's nothing, just casually chatting about something. Isn't that right, Leng Xuan?"

  Leng Xuan coughed and nodded, "Yes."

  Ling Xuejiu pouted, with a look of disbelief, but Grandpa didn't want to say it, so she couldn't help it.

  Ling Ao and Mrs. Ren looked at each other, then Mrs. Ren said, "Dad, it's getting late, let's go back today?"

The old man nodded and said, "Okay." Then he glanced at Leng Xuan and smiled strangely: "Leng Xuan, go to the hospital tomorrow, next time you sleepwalk like this, it's really worrying. ."

  Leng Xuan hummed in embarrassment, but did not speak.

   Mrs. Ren's face was slightly different, why did it feel like there was something elusive between the old man and Leng Xuan? He changed his mind a little, then smiled slightly, and said, "Dad, I know a psychiatrist who came back from the United States, and he can be regarded as a first-class expert in this field. Otherwise, I will call her and ask her what to look for. When you are free, ask her to come over here and show Leng Xuan a look?"

   The old man frowned. Can he not know what his wife's idea was? She asked her friend to help Leng Xuan with psychotherapy. She just wanted to know whether Leng Xuan was a real sleepwalker or a fake sleepwalker. She glanced at Leng Xuan and saw that Leng Xuan had no objection, so she nodded and said. : "That's fine, okay, let's go back first."

   Ling Ao and Madam Ren agreed, and after a few words with Leng Xuan and the two eldest young ladies, they left.

After the old man and the others left, Leng Xuan saw Li Mengjie looking at him strangely, and he knew that this girl was going to ask questions again, so he quickly said: "Little Jie, Miss, you haven't eaten yet, have you? I'm going to cook." After saying that, without waiting for a reply, he went straight to the kitchen to get some food...

  Li Mengjie pouted and said to Ling Xuejie: ​​"Xuejie, have you noticed that there seem to be many secrets between the bodyguard Leng and Grandpa Ling?"

  Ling Xuejiu gave a slightly puzzled hum, and said with a bit of dissatisfaction, "Yes, grandpa seems to trust Leng Xuan more than his own relatives. I really don't know what grandpa thinks."

  Li Mengjie smiled and said, "Xuejiu, you said, is there any strange relationship between Leng's bodyguard and Grandpa Ling?"

   "A strange relationship?" Ling Xuejiu looked confused and said, "Xiaojie, what do you mean by that?"

  Li Mengjie said with a weird smile: "It's very simple, didn't your grandma pass away very early? Grandpa Ling was only in his twenties at that time, and he hasn't remarried since then, right?"

Ling Xuejiu had never seen her grandmother at all, only heard from her grandfather that her grandma died in childbirth when she gave birth to her father. There are no photos of Grandma Zhang. When Li Mengjie mentioned her grandma, this group couldn't help but feel sour, and said, "So what? Xiaojie, why did you suddenly say this?"