Leng Xinhao clapped his hands rhythmically on his thigh. He had never expected that Yan Qingqing's brain was really not as simple as it seemed. It could be seen from the fact that she had imprisoned Leng Zhenwei near the Leng Clan.
"Kid, you are so surprised, why haven't you said what happened yet?" Leng Xiao turned his head to ask Leng Xinhao, "No …" I... Did you all hear what I just said? "
I'll go..." "What's the situation?" Is your farting worth reporting? " The Cold Owl was furious, "Aren't you guys saying that the fart doesn't sound, the fart doesn't. If you guys heard it, then it means that the fart isn't foul-smelling. If you don't, then wouldn't the problem be serious?
Leng Xiao opened the car window to get some air, believing it to be true. Leng Xinhao immediately stored the location information, but in reality, there was nothing much to store, because the place where Leng Zhenwei was locked up was not something anyone could imagine.
The situation was not as complicated as usual. It seemed like Yan Qingqing had a lot of connections within the Black Hawk army. This meant that the Black Hawk army was not as rigid as his grandfather usually bragged, but had many loopholes.
However, there were two sides to everything. The good news was that his grandfather would not be in any danger. In the Black Hawk Corps, they would definitely not act rashly. Those who alarmed them were definitely not people that Yan Qingqing had seen.
Leng Zhenwei being locked in the Black Hawk Army was something Leng Xinhao did not expect, and Leng Xinhao being able to follow Leng Xiao and appear at the Top Tavern was something Yan Qingqing did not think of as well. It looks like the plan needed to be sped up, once this kid intervened, it would be very troublesome.
"Go back to your room," he said to his son as he entered the house. Leng Xinhao crossed his arms and pouted, "Why?"
"I can grant you permission to not bathe today, but you can decide for yourself …" Leng Xiao looked angrily at Leng Xinhao, and Leng Xinhao looked back at Lan Shiling. It was clear that he was stuck in a dilemma. Judging from the current situation, it seemed like his father was going to do something bad to Professor Lan, but the temptation of not taking a bath was too great …
He ran upstairs and disappeared into his own room! Lan Shiling felt a little hopeless. So the words that came out of this brat's mouth was to protect her, but it was not enough to resist the temptation of not letting her take a bath.
Leng Xiao grabbed Lan Shi Ling's arm and pulled her upstairs. He did not return to the study room as Mo Yuan had been frequently in and out of his study recently. Instead, he directly pulled Lan Shi Ling into his room and threw her onto the bed.
"You … "Don't come over, I …" Lan Shi Ling was curled up on the bed, trembling. She knew very well that the chances of her escaping from his grasp was zero!
However, Leng Xiao completely ignored Lan Shi Ling's pleas for mercy. If he could spare her, he would not deal with her this way again and again. "I went to see Mister Zhao purely for the company's business. You already know about this, but you …"
Leng Xiao slowly undid his buttons and belt. When his silk clothes slipped off his body, they made a soft sound due to friction with his body. These sounds stimulated Lan Shi Ling's hearing, transmitted from her hearing to every cell in her body, and flowed through her body along her nerves.
He walked closer and closer, staring at his chest that was rising and falling. Judging from the size and frequency, he was angry, and he was also very angry. Could it be that just because of his meeting with Zhao Dongcheng, he was worth making such a big fuss over?
As she crouched down, her petite body was easily covered by his. "Ah …" Her big hand was on her neck, and her other hand was under the hem of her dress.
Another unspeakable night.