Living With the School Flower: The Master of Flirtation

"Forget it, let them go." After receiving the money, Mother Liu was still a little uneasy. I didn't expect Leng Xuan to be unwilling to let the madman go, so she hurried over to persuade Leng Xuan to spare the madman and others. .

   In fact, she was worried that after Leng Xuan left, the other party might come to take revenge on her, so she didn't want to make things worse.

Leng Xuan actually didn't know the proprietress, but he just couldn't get used to these gangsters bullying honest people. Since the proprietress himself had spoken up, he was naturally too lazy to do anything, so he glanced at the lunatic and said, "Since the proprietress doesn't want to be with you. If you care, then you can go, but if there is another time..."

   The madman quickly took over the words and said, "Brother, don't worry, even if you give me a hundred courage, you won't dare."

  Leng Xuan sneered in his heart, knowing that this guy was scared out of his wits, I was afraid that he would not dare to take revenge on the proprietress, so he didn't bother to say anything else, and waved his hand, indicating that they can get out.

The madman breathed a sigh of relief, wiped Leng Xuan, and hurriedly ran away with a few younger brothers. When he walked a little further, the young man with earrings in his nostrils was still saying, "Mad brother, what the **** is this kid? Who is it, why are you so afraid of him?"

  The madman yelled: "Grass, shut up for Laozi. You **** hurry up and return the 8,000 yuan to Laozi, or I'll kill you."

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   "Thank you." Seeing that those people were gone, Mother Liu let out a long sigh, then looked at Leng Xuan gratefully: "I don't dare to ask for these 8,000 yuan, I'll give it to you."

"What are you doing for me? Oh, take it, I'm not short of this money!" Leng Xuan smiled slightly and planned to leave, just turned around, but suddenly thought of something, and turned his head again: "Madam, can you? Do I want to ask you something?"

   The proprietress was startled and said, "What's the matter? You ask, as long as I know, I will tell you."

   "Is your daughter your own?" Leng Xuan asked tentatively. He clearly sensed that the proprietress was just a very ordinary woman, but how could such an ordinary woman have such a mysterious daughter? This made Leng Xuan very puzzled.

   "Ah?" The proprietress was startled, then nodded and said, "Yes, yes. What's wrong?"

  Leng Xuan snorted, then smiled and said, "It's alright, just curious."

"Okay." The proprietress wanted to thank Leng Xuan properly, but after Leng Xuan finished speaking, she turned around and left, helpless, she shook her head and muttered: "The current rich second generation is not entirely useless. Ah, this young man is able to stand up for a woman I don't know, which shows that he has a very righteous heart. However, why does he ask Yingying if it is my own? "

  Leng Xuan called Zhao Xiaoqing after returning to the car, and then drove directly to look for this girl.

"Dear, is it really you?" Zhao Xiaoqing waited for a while at the gate of the community where she lived, and then saw a Porsche approaching. She didn't pay much attention at first, but the Porsche drove straight in front of her and stopped. Then the car window was opened, exposing Leng Xuan's head, and her eyes widened. The last time Leng Xuan drove a Ferrari, this group drove a Porsche again, which made her a little unbelievable.

   "Why, I haven't seen you for a few days, and you don't know me anymore?" Leng Xuan made a humorous joke on purpose, then smiled slightly, and said, "Get in the car."