Chapter 4 The CEO's Secret Lover 3
It was as if she didn't know Xia Ling in front of her anymore. In my memory, she was spoiled and arrogant, making trouble for no reason, and boasted that she was extraordinary.

But what Xia Ling saw today was completely the opposite.

I heard that she also caused a lot of trouble abroad, can a person grow up in an instant?
"What are you thinking?" Ruan Ning, who had been looking at the glass door for a long time, finally plucked up the courage to open the door and walked to Pei Jing's side. He put his hand around Pei Jing's arm and asked softly, "Did she make things difficult for you? It's all my fault."

Pei Jing rubbed Ruan Ning's hand, smiled at her, and said in a gentle tone, "No, I just pretend that I don't know her from now on. I think she's not as bad as we imagined. Let's go in and be with grandma. "

Ruan Ning, who was being pulled forward by Pei Jing, did not have as bright a face and mood as he did.

If this Xia Ling has been entangled, I don't think it's strange.But she is so generous, and she gave up her fiancé like this. It is hard for her not to wonder if Xia Ling is planning some game, and she has become a pawn in the game.

Crisis instinct told her that she couldn't let Xia Ling go like this, otherwise she would definitely lose Pei Jing.

"I want to stay here with grandma for a few days." Walking to the door, Ruan Ning suddenly stopped, grabbed Pei Jing's hand and said coquettishly: "I hope we can receive grandma's blessing when we are together. I will stay Stay here with grandma so that she can understand me and like me, so you won't be difficult to do."
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After stopping the car, Xia Ling just opened the door of the house, and a pillow flew towards him.

Fortunately, she dodged cleverly, dodged the attack, and then looked up to see the original owner's short bald father, who was standing directly opposite with his hips akimbo.

Father Xia Yijun yelled at Xia Ling: "Who told you to divorce Pei Jing? You've gone against the sky! I've made an agreement with your Uncle Pei, whoever repents is a bastard! Just let your father do this!" Be the bastard!"

As Xia Ling put on her shoes, she explained to her father: "If someone doesn't love me, what will I do if I don't break off the engagement? A melon that is forced is not sweet. Do you understand this truth?"

"Oh, don't talk about it! How wronged is our baby? You still want to force her!" Mrs. Xia, Xia Ling's mother, who came down from the stairs, was wearing a [-]-like card. With a face like jade, she twisted her graceful body and rushed towards Xia Ling, holding Xia Ling tightly in her arms.

The younger brother Xia Yu was lying on the single sofa, shaking his long legs, and echoed while playing games: "Dad, don't think about it, it's not just Pei Jing. With my sister dressed like this, who can fall in love with her? I guess I won't be able to get married in the future, if you want me to say that Brother Pei Jing has done his best... Ahhhhh!"

Xia Yu, who hadn't finished speaking, was directly pinched by Xia Ling's ears, "What's wrong with my outfit?"

Xia Yu glanced at Xia Ling in pain, and looked at the dignified and beautiful sister in front of him, his eyes were straightened, and he didn't care about the pain anymore, "Sister, you changed your head?!"

"You just changed your head." Xia Ling let go of Xia Yu's ears and shook his hands, picked up a bunch of grapes on the table and sat cross-legged on the sofa, "I don't like the previous style, okay?"

Xia Yu rolled her eyes, jumped up from the sofa, pretended to be intimate and sat on the armrest of the sofa where Xia Ling was sitting, put her hands on her shoulders, and began to massage her.

While pressing, he said: "Sister! I have a good idea. You are deeply hurt now. If you want to recover quickly, you have to meet new people and talk about a new relationship. Come play with me tonight, and I will How about introducing someone who is absolutely handsome?"

"You brat. Don't introduce your sister to your messy brothers, or I'll take your skin off, don't you believe it?" Mrs. Xia leaned over and patted her son's head. Yes, hey, those who are in serious business are the ones who are easy to introduce."

Xia Yu rubbed his head and wrinkled his face and explained: "Rong Ting, haven't you all met him? He also just came back to China, and he is very handsome. The Rong family is much better than ours! Except two years younger than Miss There's nothing inappropriate about age."

Xia Ling, who picked a grape and stuffed it into his mouth, frowned.

Rong Ting?

The male lead in the book is also Ruan Ning's schoolmate.

Xia Yijun smashed the teacup in his hand on the table, and scolded his younger brother: "Nonsense! What's Rong Ting's reputation? He's a well-known dude, playboy, and doesn't take women seriously! No, I don't agree, You boy, don't think about your sister!"

Maybe.

Meeting Rong Ting will be of great help to him in completing his mission.

"I'll see." Xia Ling turned around and looked at Xia Yu, the light in his eyes flickered, "Since you agreed, I'll see you."
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"Ouch! Our Young Master Xiao Xia is really unlucky today! We lost again!"

The splendid entertainment hall on the top floor was filled with waiters wearing black and white suits. Young masters and ladies from well-known families gathered together to play mahjong, drink and chat.

Because Xia Ling's family couldn't wear any more clothes, he went to the mall one step later than Xia Yu.

Xia Yu, who arrived first, took the initiative to sit at the table with Rong Ting, Pei Jing, and Linzhou who usually played well.

Everyone knew tonight that Pei Jing and Xia Ling, the eldest daughter of the Xia family, had divorced, because the female companion he brought tonight was Ruan Ning, who did not belong to this circle.

In particular, Pei Jing let Ruan Ning sit at the poker table instead of him, which was even more surprising.

Everyone is playing cards, but they are all looking forward to what kind of joke Xia Ling will make when she comes later.

A black extended car slowly stopped at the entrance of the building in the underground garage.

Xia Ling, who was wearing a black silk suspender dress, got out of the car.

Her beautiful face is painted with elegant makeup, and her lips painted with mirror pink lipstick make her skin fairer.

Her long curly hair was casually tied into a low ponytail, and two thin diamond shoulder straps hung on her delicate shoulders. The long legs in the slit followed her forward, looming.

The bodyguard in a black suit dutifully opened the door.

He lowered his head, not daring to look directly at Xia Ling. He could only feel the slight touch of her skirt and the elegant fragrance from her body. He said respectfully, "Miss, the second young master is in the VIP room on the top floor."

Xia Ling nodded slightly, and said nothing.

When the elevator arrived, she stepped out of the elevator room and walked through the long hallway. The bodyguard behind her pushed open the heavy door for her.

As soon as the door opened, I ran into Xia Yu who was about to go out to pick her up, "Sister! I'm going to pick you up!"

She smiled, reached out and took Xia Yu's arm, and walked side by side with him.

The indifference in the dark eyes slowly enveloped the eyeballs like smoke, like a cheetah walking alone in the dark, elegant and dangerous.

"This is Xia Ling?"

"It doesn't look like that at all, why is she so beautiful? Don't people say she's vulgar as hell?!"

"I thought Ruan Ning was pretty good-looking before. Compared with Xia Ling, there's a huge difference between heaven and earth."

They walked to the poker table amidst the discussion of the crowd.

Perhaps it was the pressure she had brought with her, but Ruan Ning, who had just played well at the card table, subconsciously stood up and hid behind Pei Jing.

(End of this chapter)

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