President Ling got slapped in the face again today

"Do you like it?" How can you be willing to torture someone you like?Eyes lowered sharply, the corners of his mouth curled up like a self-mockery: "Not necessarily."

"Rather than saying I like it, it's better to say I'm not reconciled to it, but my heart has long been given away, and she can't dig it three feet away," staring at He Dongwei with sharp eyes,
Isn't this clearly confessing to her!

This made her cheeks burn slightly, she bit her lips that were about to rise, lowered her head and immersed herself in shame for two seconds, and said in a mosquito-sized voice: "I thought I wouldn't see you today."

"Oh, by the way," she woke up suddenly, "Did you get hurt when you rescued me? Let me see."

She stood up and wanted to peel off the sharp clothes, but he pulled her into his arms instead,
He Dongwei sat on his lap, looking at his tender eyes under the black eyelashes like crow feathers, the tip of his high nose seemed to exhale a charming breath, and the perfect jawline was more beautiful than a sculpture. handsome three points,
They were so close, so close that they could only hear each other's heartbeat, so close that she could only see him...

Ling Li was indeed hit, but it was a minor injury, not serious to him, he now thinks flirting is more important.

Teasingly and seductively, he said, "Really want to see it?"

He Dongwei only felt numb all over, and swallowed with difficulty, her head was a little dull, only her heart was beating rapidly to answer.

The fierce face was already in front of her eyes, with crow feathers and long eyelashes, high nose tip, pink lips, and small hairs with a halo... It was so clear that she could even feel the scorching heat on it,
He Dongwei's eyes were flustered, and the corners of his clothes were pulled into a ball in his palms. He felt overwhelmed, and simply closed his eyes tightly, intending to 'follow him'.

As a result, she waited for several seconds, and felt that the breath in front of her disappeared.
When she opened her eyes, Ling Li had already straightened up, looking down at her jokingly,

"You...you don't want me to kiss you, do you?"

The blood on He Dongwei's face rushed from the neck to the roots of the ears, struggling to get up from Ling Li's body, a small pink fist hit him in the chest, "I miss you, you big-headed ghost."

Damn, I was actually seduced by him.

Ling Li grabbed He Dongwei's little hand on his chest, smiled triumphantly, and the cell phone in his arms suddenly rang.

"Fang, what's the matter?"

"Miss is gone," said an impatient voice on the phone.

Ling Li's face darkened, "Look separately."

He hung up the phone, and immediately dialed Zou Xiaoxiao's number again. There was a dial ring, but no one answered.

He stood up, intending to go out to find someone, He Dongwei followed behind, "I'll go with you."

Ling Li thought for a while, nodded in agreement, took out an electronic bracelet from his arms and put it on for He Dongwei, "Don't take it off."

"okay."

-

Ling Li had given Zou Xiaoxiao a mobile phone before, and he followed the tracking location displayed on the mobile phone, and soon locked on a game city.

When he brought someone to find Zou Xiaoxiao, the little girl was wearing a VR goggle, immersed in her motorcycle game, and carried herself away.

The surroundings are noisy, the lights are relatively dim, and the soundtracks of major games are everywhere, the volume is so loud that it can directly blow an old man away.

She snapped Zou Xiaoxiao's shoulder sharply, without looking back, she was immersed in 'drift' and couldn't extricate herself, she shook off annoyedly: "Don't get in the way, I'm not free."

Ling Li took another shot, and Zou Xiaoxiao almost fell over during the game, "Oh, I said I'm not free, I don't apply for a card, I don't exercise, I don't swim, get out."

Her sharp eyebrows were on fire, and when He Dongwei saw this, she tapped Zou Xiaoxiao's shoulder with her little finger, trying to get her to stop playing.

Unexpectedly, her "good temper" set Zou Xiaoxiao on fire first, and she took off the device angrily, "Believe it or not, I smoke..."

"Why are you here? Let's go together." When she opened her eyes and saw Ling Li's first glance, the arrogance that was so arrogant that she wanted to go to the sky was instantly lacking in motivation, and she immediately invited him to join in.

Ling Li had no time to smile playfully with her, "Where's Long Xiaoru? Didn't I ask you to look at her?"

Zou Xiaoxiao: "Are you kidding, you let a child look at an adult? I'm not her mother. She doesn't look very smart, but it's not like she doesn't know how to go home when it's raining."

A second-year middle school boy who kept saying "Lao Tzu" admitted that she was a child, and it was a bit ridiculous to say it from her mouth.

Ling Li's face was gloomy: "Where did she go?"

Zou Xiaoxiao: "I heard she said that she left with a brother named A Fang or A Yuan. She did it voluntarily, but it's none of my business. I've tried to keep her. Her wings are stiff and she's just disobedient."

From Zou Xiaoxiao's words, Ling Li can basically judge that Long Xiaoru is missing, and it may be the worst kind.

Zou Xiaoxiao asked cautiously and curiously: "Is something really wrong?"

The sharp and gloomy face and He Dongwei's silent expression already explained everything. She hurriedly got down from the game seat and cursed to herself: "Damn it, did it run away before it rained?"

Ling Li continued to ask: "Why don't you go home when the matter is over?"

Ling Li didn't know whether to be grateful for Zou Xiaoxiao's good luck, or to admire her big heart. If she had followed her then, maybe the two of them disappeared together now.
What's annoying is that at night, she dared not go home and play crazy here alone.

Is it less homework or more pocket money?
Ling Li stretched out his hand and said seriously, "Ka."

Zou Xiaoxiao shoved away the fierce hand in embarrassment, and said awkwardly: "This... Now, no one would go out with a card at night, right, Weiwei."

He Dongwei shook her head very uncooperatively, standing in the same camp as Ling Li.

"Hey, humorous, oh, let's go, I'm still growing, I have to go to bed early, go, why are you standing there," Zou Xiaoxiao changed the subject and walked away.

On the way back, Ling Li called A Fang and told him what he knew.

After returning to the villa, Zou Xiaoxiao saw the guards all around, and asked He Dongwei curiously: "What's the situation?"

He Dongwei: "Long Xiaoru is gone, the other party is probably the judge named Mona today. Fortunately, you are fine, don't run around anymore."

At this moment, Zou Xiaoxiao was afraid for a while, and said innocently and simply: "In a society ruled by law, is there such an exciting thing?"

Soon Lingli received another call from Afang,
"Ah Li, I found it. They went to Macau."

Then I didn't run away, Master Qing was in Macau some time ago, Uncle Long interfered with his business, so they arrested Long Xiaoru.

In other words, Mona's dealing with He Dongwei was actually a cover-up for them. Their real purpose was Long Xiaoru, to deal with Uncle Long.

Ling Li quickly put on his coat and went out, He Dongwei also became nervous,

Ling Li took He Dongwei's hand and comforted him, "Wait for me at home, I'll be back soon."

He Dongwei had a hesitant expression, and his eyes were full of worry.

There is no need to say too much, she also knows what he is going to do, and if she asks more, it will make him feel uneasy.

"Then be careful, I'll wait for you to come back."

He touched her cheek fiercely and gently, smiled and kissed her forehead, "Come back and take you somewhere."

He Dongwei raised a bright smile and nodded in response,

The two of them made it look like Qiong Yao's drama, Zou Xiaoxiao in the back glanced at the chicken skin on her arm, shuddered, rolled her eyes out of the sky, and went upstairs to find a show for herself.

Ling Li soon joins Afang,

Ten years later, Afang's eyebrows are still rough, his face is also stained with age, his skin is much darker, and there is a shallow scar on the left side of his face.
Along with Afang is a fat man named Ahu,
Seeing Ling Li, Ah Hu directly took out a tablet device, clicked on it, enlarged the map, pointed to the red dot and said, "Miss is in the Venetian area."

Ling Li restrained his expression: "It seems that we need to meet Master Qing head-on."

Ah Hu said solemnly: "The wife you saved so hard, are you really going to fight it out?"

Laughing sharply: "My wife, it's not enough."

Ling Li ordered: "When the time comes, Afang and I will go in."

Ah Hu nodded. He naturally knew what Ling Li meant, and he also knew his worries and worries. There must be someone outside to deal with the aftermath. What's more, maybe Mo Qing couldn't help but kill him for the other party, Uncle Long, together with them. .

Soon, they found Master Qing. In the private room of the VIP room of the casino, Master Qing smoked a cigar calmly, watching Ling Li and A Fang come in.

Master Qing breathed out the mist comfortably, his half-squinted eyes were full of darkness and danger, his silver-white hair was neatly combed, and he looked at the fierce man half-sarcastically and half playfully,

"If you don't go to Qingyun, you have to be someone's dog's leg."

Ling Li put the safe in his hand on the table, and said directly: "Where is the person?"

Master Qing: "Don't worry, we're here, don't you want to play two games before leaving?"

"Stop talking nonsense, let our lady go," A Fang patted the table and said.

Master Qing glanced at the scar on his face with a sinister look: "Did you heal the scar and forget the pain?"

These young masters and Uncle Long have completely torn their faces apart. The two gangs have fought overtly and secretly for countless times. How can any of the brothers not bleed from the knife? Afang's scar was left when he rescued Long Xiaoru.

Ling Li said, "How do you want to play?"

Master Qing looked at the pile of safflower chips on his desk, and nodded his chin: "Spend it all."

The two played the classic Hong Kong-style five-card game. After a few rounds, Master Qing's original hill-like pile of safflower chips had been dug up by the fierce "Yugong Yishan" and turned into a small slope.

Ling Li glanced at the bottom of his cards, and asked with a calm face, "Where is the man?"

After one or two hours, Master Qing lost tens of millions, but he still held his breath, and the later the time, the smaller the bet amount each time.