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(62) Crossing Three: Modern

When Ling Chu returned home, trembling with fear, he saw that the lights in the living room were still on. Upon hearing the voice, he turned his head and saw an uneasy Ling Chu pacing towards him.

"You're back?"

"Yes." Ling Chu sat down on the sofa next to him. "Bro, why aren't you asleep yet?" "Oh, where is Uncle Li?" Uncle Li has already gone to sleep. " Xie Qiusheng stared into Ling Chu's eyes and said, "It's you. Tell me, why are you so late? Still not replying to my message, huh? "

The problem finally came, and Ling Chu scratched his cheek. "Hmm, didn't I say hello to you in the afternoon?" Say hello? You told me that I want to go out, so don't block my way and consider it a greeting? " Xu Qiusheng raised his eyebrows.

Doesn't it? Although Ling Chu wanted to refute his words, he felt that if he were to hear what Ming Qiao said, tonight would be very miserable. "I was wrong, I will speak to you properly next time."

"Sigh," Yukawa sighed and said, "I'm not angry with you. I'm angry with myself, and why am I no longer locking you in the space that I can see, while I'm powerless to do anything about it."

Hearing this, Ling Chu felt a chill run down his spine. What the f * ck was he trying to do? Shutting down the little black room? "Don't worry, I won't hurt your Ling. It's not like you don't know how much I love you, it's just that sometimes I have to teach you a lesson, right?"

"Tell me, who is the man that sent you back tonight?"

Ling Chu tilted his head. Man? Oh ~ that, "Oh, I can explain that. I accidentally bumped into him when I was going out today, so I took him to the supermarket to buy something to compensate him. He said that he wouldn't take it, so I asked him to take me to pick a present for mom.

"What's his name?" Zhang ShengLi suddenly asked.

He really did not know what it was. The other person did not ask him what his name was, nor did he think of asking what his name was, so even at the end Ling Chu did not know the name of the person who sent him back.

Thus, Ling Chu honestly shook his head. Qiao Sheng's wrinkled eyebrows relaxed and a smile appeared in his eyes. He stroked Ling Chu's hair in satisfaction. "Mm, I don't know. There's no need to know. You only need to pay attention to me." This possessiveness, it was simply, Ling Chu admired his brother.

"Mm, since Ling Ling has made me sad for so long tonight, can I ask for a bit of compensation?" "Hmm?" Before he could finish his sentence, Ling Chu felt a hand slip into his clothes from the edge of his shirt. Suppressing his hand that was still a demon, Ling Chu looked at Le Qiao Sheng in disbelief. "Bro, you just did it yesterday."

Zhang ShengLi did not say anything as he pulled Ling Chu's hand towards his lower body. When they came across an unusually energetic fellow, Ling Chu hurriedly retracted his hand as if he had been struck by a fire, and started to blush uncomfortably.

"Alright, alright, I'll help you settle it, okay? Tomorrow is mother's birthday, I don't want to lie in bed all day." Ling Chu gently pushed his credit card, "I'll help you get it when we get to the room." At first, he only wanted to tease Ling Chu a little, but he never thought that he would actually do it. He never expected to get such an unexpected surprise in the end.

It was already late at night, yet the scene in a certain room caused the moonlight to shyly hide, not sleeping for the entire night.

When Ling Chu woke up the next day, he did not see the culprit. He shook his aching wrist and went to the bathroom to take a look at himself in the mirror. Holy shit, who was this guy in the mirror? She had just woken up and her face was still flushed. Her eyes were moist and her lips had swollen red from being pampered several times. She definitely wasn't me!

After cleaning himself up, Ling Chu saw an unremarkable note on the table.

Rest well, the table on your favorite shrimp dumplings and small steamed buns, remember to eat. My company has a meeting at noon today, so don't wait for me. Love you.

Staring at the slip of paper for a long time, Ling Chu covered his face with one hand. Damn it, this kind of romance novel actually happened to him.

Awesome!

Only after finishing his meal did Ling Chu go downstairs. It was unknown where his parents had gone to play, but there was actually a bit of boredom in the large living room. Just as Ling Chu was about to turn on the television, someone unexpected arrived in front of him.

"Young master, are you bored? I've prepared mango juice for you, would you like some? " The one standing in front of him was Tao Mei. She looked at the handsome Ling Chu with a smile, and her heart was filled with excitement. Thinking that such an outstanding man would belong to her in the future, she couldn't wait to directly trick Ling Chu into going to bed.

Ling Chu: Is this woman's IQ fake? With such obvious desire and ambition in his eyes, was he afraid that no one would be able to tell?

112: But, maybe.

Ling Chu: I wonder what God is thinking. He actually found such a woman to be the female lead. Is he stupid?

112: Uh, probably.

"I don't want to drink now, so you should leave first. I'll tell you when I want to drink." Ling Chu waved his hand and walked past Tao Mei to turn on the TV.

The unwilling Tao Mei once again walked in front of Ling Chu, "Do you want me to play with you, young master? You look very bored." Seeing that Ling Chu's gaze had shifted to her, Tao Mei puffed out her choppy chest, wanting this young master, who had just become an adult, to be captivated by her beauty.

"Alright, what kind of game do you know how to play?" As he spoke, Ling Chu took out the game handle. Tao Mei's face stiffened. With such a soft and beautiful body like hers, for her to be used as a playmate in a game, did this Ying Ling not have any brains?

"Young Master, I-I didn't play well in the game. It's really a scam." After saying this, Tao Mei received a disdainful look from Ling Chu, "Do you know how to play games with me? Are you sure you don't have any problems with your brain?"

Tao Mei was so angered by Ling Chu that she almost vomited blood. However, she could not say anything. After all, he was her master. Why had she never seen him as a man before? Accompanied by a smiling face, she said, "Young Master, since your skills are so good, why don't you teach me? I'll just watch you play by the side and definitely won't disturb you."

It was not a competitive game, but a game that was similar to a business game. In a few days, the season would be over and reset, and before that, a ranking would be set, including that of the Reputation companies. The other top ten companies were also paying close attention to the ranking of this game.