Chapter 14 The CEO's Secret Lover 13
"Xiao Zhou." Xia Ling walked in slowly, and gently patted Lin Zhou's shoulder with his hand.

When Lin Zhou turned around and saw Xia Ling coming over, the relaxed expression on his face instantly became tense, and the movements of his facial features became unnatural. He stood up in a hurry and made a gesture of invitation to Xia Ling, "Sister, You sit down."

Xia Ling sat opposite him, took a cup of tea that he poured on the ground, put it to her lips and blew the hot air from the tea, and asked straight to the point: "How do you know that I want Ruan Ning's information?"

Looking at Xia Ling who was holding a teacup and looking straight at him, especially the sharpness flashed in those eyes, Lin Zhou didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.

He lowered his head and turned the teacup in front of him, "It's just a guess. With Sister Xia Ling's character, she won't give up on the person I've loved for many years so easily. I don't know if there is anything I can do to help, so I want to check Ruan Ning's background With the people around you, this can save you a lot of trouble."

As Lin Zhou said, he took out a kraft paper bag from the schoolbag behind him and handed it to Xia Ling, "Here is all her information from childhood to adulthood, friends, relatives, and work experience."

Xia Ling took the paper bag, quickly opened it, and looked at the thick stack of documents inside. Every piece of paper was densely packed, recording everything about Ruan Ning.

After a few glances, she closed it again.

"Thank you for your kindness." Ruan Ning put down the information in his hand, and looked at Lin Zhou, "After meeting these few times, I always feel that her intentions are not right. It would be better if she is a good person. If she is not a good person, then I can't blame me for embarrassing her gone."

Xia Ling's words made Lin Zhou instantly understand what she meant.

Did she mean that she didn't want to be with Pei Jing anymore?

"You finally figured it out." He was a little agitated, and his tone couldn't help raising his voice.

The joy in the eyes behind the glasses cannot be concealed.

Xia Ling smiled helplessly and shook his head, "I won't drink anymore."

She stood up and carried the information given by Lin Zhou, and patted Lin Zhou's head with her hand. "I've been too busy recently. When things are settled, I'll treat you to dinner. Don't think too much about anything else. Look around you to see if there are any innocent people around you." Kind girl, it’s the right thing to find a girlfriend as soon as possible.”

After a simple farewell, Xia Ling walked towards the door. Even though she knew that someone behind her was always following her, she still was determined not to look back.
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"Sister, you really are. Lin Zhou has liked you for so many years, but you really don't care about it at all." Xia Yu, who was leaning on the sofa playing games, hunched over and complained about Xia Ling who was reading the information.

Xia Ling didn't raise his head when he heard the words, and flipped the paper with slender fingers, "Lin Zhou has liked me for so many years, Lin Zhou grew up with you, didn't you introduce me to Rong Ting?"

As soon as her words came out, the game in Xia Yu's hand suddenly became unsatisfactory.

He sat up straight and explained embarrassingly: "Isn't that because he is afraid of Lin Zhou getting hurt? You and Rong Ting, the two scourges are the most suitable together."

"Yeah." Xia Ling pursed her lips, "That's what I mean too."

She put away the materials she had read, took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Pei Jing, whom she had added yesterday, packed her things and got up from the sofa.

"I'm going to Pei's house." Xia Ling stopped walking towards the door, looked back at Xia Yu, pointed at Xia Yu and warned, "That's right. Is there someone named Luan Xin near you recently?" The girl? Treat her well, and you will suffer if you let her down."

Seeing Xia Yu sitting up suddenly with his mouth wide enough to fit a light bulb in, Xia Ling turned around and left with satisfaction.

He thought: Chasing his wife in the crematorium for more than 200 chapters, you will suffer.
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Mrs. Pei was lying on a rocking chair in the garden. The butler was standing on the left fanning the old lady. On the right was a middle-aged maid with a nice voice, sitting at the wooden table, holding the old lady's favorite cup of tea with gloves on. This "Little Duckweed", reciting the contents of the book softly.

In the flower pavilion a few steps away, accompanied by an elegant pianist in a black suit, is playing Sleeping Dove, the sound of the piano is quiet and gentle.

Ruan Ning came from the back door carrying the orange and pear soup he had just made for the old lady.

Seeing this, the butler immediately stopped his fan, and rushed to her to persuade her: "This is the most precious time for the old lady to enjoy, Miss Ruan should not come over and break this silence, the old lady will be angry."

"But..." Ruan Ning glanced down at the soup that had been dried enough to be eaten by himself, and said with some hesitation: "But, I made it specially for grandma. It took a long time, and it would be bad if it was left to cool drank."

"Forget it, I'll help you convey your kindness to the old lady, take it back." The housekeeper is also for Ruan Ning's own good, if he goes in now, the old lady will definitely scold her severely.

The housekeeper's repeated obstruction made Ruan Ning even more impatient, and he began to argue with the housekeeper loudly, "Grandma coughed all day today, even if she doesn't recognize me as a granddaughter-in-law, she still has to take good care of herself! Housekeeper, you I've been with grandma for so long, so why don't you take grandma's body seriously?!"

Originally meant to be Ruan Ning's good housekeeper, seeing that Ruan Ning didn't appreciate it, and didn't want to do more to dissuade him, he let Ruan Ning break in.

The sound of the piano accompanied by the voice of the servant reading aloud stopped abruptly with Ruan Ning's intrusion.

Old Mrs. Pei, who was lying comfortably on the rocking chair and enjoying the good time, slowly opened her eyes and looked at Ruan Ning holding a cup of soup and standing in front of her with a pretending to be calm smile. The tranquility and peace in her eyes were instantly annoyed. Repeling, "Who allowed you to come in? Where's the housekeeper?!"

"Old madam, I blocked it. But Miss Ruan insisted on coming in, and I couldn't stop it." The butler hurried forward to explain.

"Grandma, please don't be angry, it's not good for your health." Ruan Ning walked towards the old lady Pei with a hot pot in his hand, "I specially made you a soup for clearing the lungs and relieving cough, try it..."

She was holding the soup pot and wanted to put the soup on the wooden table in front of the maid, but she was afraid of soiling the expensive table, so she grabbed the book in front of the maid and wanted to put it under the soup pot.

"Book!" The maid screamed in fright, and snatched the book from Ruan Ning's hand.

Ruan Ning couldn't hold the soup pot firmly with one hand, and the whole pot of soup spilled out, spilling all over the maid.

Although the maid tried her best to protect the book in her hand, she was still wet by the soup.

"Old madam, I'm sorry old madam!" The maid trembled with fright, and handed the wet book to old lady Pei, "Old madam, I tried my best to protect it, but I still couldn't protect it, please punish me !"

Xia Ling, who had been in the Pei family's old house for a while, leaned behind the statue of the goddess, listening to the quarrel in the garden not far away, slowly raised the corners of his mouth, with a sly look in his eyes.

This time, Ruan Ning really hit the iron sheet.

(End of this chapter)

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