Yukimura Lingxue of the king of the net

Lingxue coughed in embarrassment, and then said, "I won't quarrel with you, let's get down to business..."

Ying looked at the Lingxue who was still joking with herself one second, and straightened up the next second, looking serious, Nima...playing face-changing.

"That group of people is about to start their actions, the assassination targets..." Ying looked at Lingxue, but didn't say anything.

The corners of Lingxue's mouth turned up, revealing a faint smile, "The target of the assassination is me... I want to see which assassins are here this time... Have you found out who issued the mission?"

Ying looked at Lingxue who didn't look at a loss, but also showed danger, that's why he followed this girl.

"I've found out, it's the person who is going to cooperate with your company, the person in charge of the contract on your desk." Ying looked at the folder on the desk with disdain, and sneered again and again.

"Oh...don't tell Kelly about this. Have you had dinner today? If you don't mind, let's have it together." After Lingxue finished asking what she wanted to know, she didn't want to mention it any more.

"Since you are not afraid of any assassins, am I still afraid of going out to eat with you?" Ying asked, and answered Lingxue coldly.

Lingxue stood up, touched her growling stomach, and looked at Ying pitifully, "I haven't eaten since morning..."

Ying didn't feel that Lingxue's language was wrong, because Lingxue set off in the morning, and it took only a few hours to arrive in the United States, and the jet lag was too terrible (don't get entangled in the details of the time issue, Xinyu just didn't count correctly).

Ying didn't notice, but Lingxue smiled softly. She felt that Ying was getting cuter, but...

The cutest thing is her family's help...

If Buer knew that Lingxue thought other men were cute, how would he feel, and he was gentle and handsome, how could a man be described as cute.

5 months later...

Lingxue was sitting in the office of her head office, tapping the pen patiently on the table, holding her still baby face with her hand, with her eyes wide open, she looked at the assassin who was captured by the shadow, He looks like I can afford to accompany you if you don't tell me.

The assassin on the opposite side had a handsome face in mourning, his hands were tied behind the chair, and he looked at Lingxue who had a baby face in front of him.

Whoever sees Lingxue's appearance, the first impression to others is that she is innocent, cute, and she doesn't have the heart to do it.

But who would have thought that behind such a face is a bloodthirsty, indifferent, non-sloppy manner, that is, a decisive and ruthless temperament.

"It's boring, let me count the number of people who failed to assassinate me in the past five months. Look at my memory, I seem to forget, is it the 50th or the 49th, shadow... the assassin before him I How did you deal with the matter..." Lingxue opened her big eyes innocently, and asked the indifferent shadow standing aside.

Ying's face turned dark when he thought of the assassins in the past five months, Lingxue was not bored anymore, not so bored to the point of being vigilant when eating, going to the bathroom, and going home.

It was the last time when he and Lingxue were having dinner, a few assassins popped up suddenly, which led to the point where they could only cook their own meals at home in the future.

Speaking of Lingxue's life for the past five months, it was simply wonderful, with colorful assassination methods... Filling Lingxue's boring life for these five months with a lot of color.

"Forget it... let it go, assassin, you just promise not to come again in the future..." Lingxue looked helplessly at the assassin sitting opposite and said.

The assassin looked at Lingxue in disbelief. Isn't it the truth that since ancient times, if you win a king and lose a bandit, you will die badly if you lose? Why did it change in front of this lord?

"You really want to let me go..."

Looking at the expression of the assassin, Lingxue laughed angrily, "Why, I don't want to leave, but I want to stay for dinner? Or wait for me to repent and kill you?" Two questions in succession, the question was a little bit The dazed assassin was even more dazed.

Ying untied the assassin's rope, then turned around and walked to Lingxue's side to ensure her safety.

The assassin stood up and took a deep look at the girl with a baby face, "I promise that I will never assassinate you again in my lifetime. There will be powerful assassins in the future. Take care of yourself and hope to see you next time." Time is not a tombstone..." After speaking, she turned and left, disappearing in Lingxue's eyes.

Lingxue looked at the empty chair with a smile, her lips moved.

Say four words invisibly, "Thank you for reminding me."

It has been five months since I returned to the United States, and I have also left Japan for five months. Although I have kept in touch with Kelly and Zhou Zhu, knowing that they are all right, I let go of the big stone in my heart.

These five months are not short or long. Zhou Zhu became obsessed with photography after the youth trials and the American competition. Sometimes he even sent some of the things he took on her mobile phone.

Five months later, Ryoma also came to the United States. From time to time, she came to see her to play tennis, but once an assassin assassinated them while they were playing tennis, Lingxue didn't let Ryoma come again, she was afraid that the boy who was her younger brother would be in danger .