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330. Zhou Meiren's Call

After hearing the old man's words, Ling Ao couldn't help but gasp. Uncle Long is undoubtedly one of the most terrifying figures in the world, but now the old man actually said that Leng Xuan's first master is ten times stronger than Uncle Long. Then isn't he a master already extraordinary and saintly and becomes a god?

Although he was surprised, Ling Ao did not continue asking questions because he knew that his father had many secrets and he did not want to let outsiders know them. Although his wife and Liu Bo were not considered outsiders, his father rarely mentioned those secrets, let alone in front of them...

After breaking up with the old man and the others, Leng Xuan drove Li Mengjie's Ferrari and returned to Yujingyuan with two young ladies Ling Xuejiu and Li Mengjie.

In the car, Ling Xuejiu flattened her mouth and said angrily: "Leng Xuan, my mother bought you a gift, why don't you accept it?"

Leng Xuan was a little depressed. Is it a mistake not to accept gifts? However, he also knew that Miss Ling was blaming herself for not giving her mother face. Thinking of the look of Mrs. Ren looking at her, she felt a little uncomfortable and said lightly: "Miss, I am just a bodyguard beside you, and I can't bear such a valuable gift."

Why did Ling Xuejiu feel Leng Xuan’s tone feel a little cold? He felt sad and said, “You didn’t even look at it. How could you know that the gift my mother gave you is very expensive?”

Without looking at the monk's face, Leng Xuan was still worried about the old man's face. He shook his head and said nothing more.

When Ling Xuejiu saw Leng Xuan not speaking, she thought he was in a disadvantageous position and said, "You clearly don't give my mother a face. Humph, the first time we met, she bought you a gift. Not only are you ungrateful, but you are not polite at all. You are really..." Before he finished speaking, suddenly, Leng Xuan's cell phone ringed.

Leng Xuan drove with one hand, took out his cell phone with the other, looked at it, and found that it was Zhou Li's caller ID. He was stunned. Then he remembered that Zhou Li's number was still what Zhou Jingpeng asked him to record during the day. He hesitated slightly, and in front of the two ladies, he was really embarrassed to answer.

"Leng Da Bodyguard, who called?" Li Mengjie became a little curious: "Why don't you answer?"[

After a bitter smile, Leng Xuan finally pressed the answer button and put his phone in his ear and fed it.

"It's me, Zhou Li!" Zhou Li seemed a little shy and her voice was very small. If Leng Xuan's hearing was not very good, I would probably not hear it very much.

"Well, I know. Is there anything wrong?" Leng Xuan asked.

On the other end of the phone, Zhou Li said softly: "Oh, it's nothing...I...I just want to say thank you."

"Thank you?" Leng Xuan was stunned, wondering why Zhou Li suddenly said something to her.

In fact, this is the case. After Zhou Li came home from school, her brother Zhou Jingpeng happily told her that she could try to walk. When Zhou Li knew about this, her eyes turned red and she cried with joy. But at the same time, she felt a little conflicted. Leng Xuan helped him several times, but she couldn't repay him once. Now, he asked his brother to walk again, and felt that he owed Leng Xuan too much. Later, Zhou Jingpeng gave her the newly bought mobile phone and asked her to contact Leng Xuan more. She couldn't help but feel sad because in her opinion, Leng Xuan had no feelings for him. At most, just like other boys in the school, she was greedy for her beauty and wanted to play with her body.

However, if you put your feelings aside, you owe Leng Xuan so much, so you should call him and say thank you, right?

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