Parallel World: Dungeons Galore

Vol 2 Chapter 211: Died in an accident?

With Chen An's sincere explanation, Zhong Ling finally believed that Chen An did not do anything illegal or criminal.

"It's okay, it's okay if you didn't do anything bad." Zhong Ling patted her chest.

"So, Sister Lingling, I can support you even if you don't go to work now, so why go to work in another company." Chen An said seriously.

Zhong Ling, who was relieved of her worries, looked much more relaxed. Wen Yan smiled and glanced at Good Morning, and extended her finger like a scallion to point at Good Morning.

"What's on your mind, kid? Want to take care of my sister?"

Chen An glanced at Zhong Ling, who was wearing an OL outfit in front of her. She wanted to take care of you, of course, but I was afraid of being beaten to death.

"Cough, sister Lingling, don't get me wrong, I'm just making a metaphor." Chen An coughed twice to maintain her pure image.

"Actually, what I really mean is that I will open a company in Modu in a while, and then I need a trustworthy person to help me manage it. I think you are quite suitable, Sister Lingling."

Zhong Ling looked at Chen An.

"start a company?"

"Yeah!" Chen An nodded.

"However, if you have no connections and no products, what kind of company do you want to open? I tell you, don't think that you have so much money to waste it. If you don't start a company, you will lose a lot of money. The magic capital is here. Almost every day there are people who go bankrupt because of opening a company." Zhong Ling reminded.

Chen An nodded: "Of course I didn't open it blindly. I can't tell you the specifics right now. After all, I don't know much about this. After two days, I will contact the people from Shang Ke and let them hand over to you. how?"

"Well, if I don't think it's okay at that time, you really have to think about it carefully, don't lose your wife." Zhong Ling said seriously.

Hearing this, Chen An suddenly smiled and said, "If I don't have a wife, I will marry you. You will definitely not ask me for a dowry."

"Well, you stinky boy, you dare to make a joke on me, it seems that you have forgotten the fear of being dominated by me, look at the trick!"

Zhong Ling snorted coldly, and turned over to put Chen An under her body.

"Ling, Sister Lingling, I can't breathe..."

......

The next day dawned.

Chen An and Zhong Ling woke up in the big bed in the rental house.

After the two returned to the rental house last night, they played and fought until late at night.

In order to make Zhong Ling forget the unpleasantness that happened before as soon as possible, Chen An can be said to have tried her best. Fortunately, from the appearance of Zhong Ling sleeping beautifully at the end, it can be seen that she has walked out a little.

Early in the morning, Good Morning woke up very early.

He knew that he still had military training this morning, but it was obviously more important than the military training Zhong Ling.

Taking out his mobile phone and sending a message in the dormitory group, Chen An turned to look at Zhong Ling, who was still sleeping beside him.

The sleeping Zhong Ling didn't have the carelessness that turned over and pressed Chen An under her body. Instead, she was just as gentle and gentle as a little white rabbit.

This is not the first time Chen An has seen Zhong Ling sleeping so closely, but this time the feeling is stronger than ever.

Zhong Ling is really beautiful.

In the era of information explosion, Chen An has seen many beauties, even the kind of beauties who are full of beauty filters on the Internet are much inferior to Zhong Ling.

It can be said that Zhong Ling is the most beautiful of all the women Chen An has ever met.

Of course, it may also be because Chen An has never seen other girls sleeping soundly in the morning.

In this regard, Chen An felt that Jiang Min might be inferior.

However, Jiang Min's biggest advantage is not in appearance, so both sides have their own characteristics.

If Chen An was to choose the person closest to Zhong Ling in terms of appearance, it would only be Chen Shiyu, the former class flower.

Chen Shiyu is better than Zhong Ling in terms of temperament, so she can barely match Zhong Ling.

Speaking of which, Chen An has not contacted Chen Shiyu since the last Shang Ke martial arts exchange meeting.

Although Chen Xiongwu had already reported Chen Shiyu's Weixin, Qiuqiu and phone number to Chen An, Chen An was not very cold.

Still that sentence, Chen Anta didn't have the idea of ​​developing with Chen Shiyu in his heart, at least not yet.

This is not to say that Chen Shiyu is not beautiful, but Chen An doesn't like Chen Shiyu's iceberg-type girl.

What Chen An prefers is the shy and pleasant Jiang Min.

Zhong Ling is not bad, it would be even better if the number of female superiors could be reduced.

"Well..." With a soft moan, Zhong Ling next to her slowly woke up.

"Xiao An." Zhong Ling narrowed her eyes and glanced at Chen An, the familiar smell made her a little lazy.

"I'm a little thirsty," she said dazedly.

Chen An smiled helplessly, got up and poured a glass of warm water for Zhong Ling.

Zhong Ling stood up, propped up the bed with one hand and drank from the water glass in the other.

The sloping body couldn't hold the loose pajamas and slid down his shoulders. Bai Yuxiang's shoulders and an astonishing snow-white hid in front of Chen An.

This scene made Chen An throbbing for a while, so frightened that he quickly turned his eyes away.

"Xiao An, have your pants gotten bigger?" Zhong Ling asked with some doubts after drinking the water.

Chen An was very embarrassed, and quickly turned around by putting the water glass in.

"Then what, Sister Lingling, shouldn't you go to the company today?" Chen An asked.

Zhong Ling nodded: "No, I'll ask my colleagues to take a leave of absence for me later."

Although yesterday's incident dissipated a lot with Chen An's help~www.wuxiaspot.com~, Zhong Ling's heart was still full of anger. She was afraid that when she met Zhou Lipo, she couldn't help but slap him.

Just then, Zhong Ling's cell phone rang suddenly.

She glanced at it, and it was a colleague who was intern with her.

She felt unhappy at the thought of these colleagues leaving her alone in the hotel, but her reason still made her pick up the phone.

"Wang Fang." Zhong Ling called out lightly.

On the other end of the phone, Wang Fang's slightly frightened voice came.

"Lingling, where are you? Are you still at the Emperor Hotel?"

Wang Fang's voice made Zhong Ling frown slightly: "I'm already at home, what's the matter?"

Hearing that Zhong Ling was already at home, Wang Fang seemed to become even more frightened.

"Ling, Lingling, did you know that President Zhou died last night?"

boom!

There was a rumbling in Zhong Ling's mind, and she almost instinctively looked at Chen An who was sorting her pants by the bed.

But she thought about it and excluded Chen An again.

Yesterday morning, I spent the whole night with me, and I slept with him in my arms, how could I kill Zhou Lipo!

"Lingling, are you listening? President Zhou was said to have been killed by a falling object downstairs in his community last night." Wang Fang said.

Hearing this, Zhong Ling's mood completely calmed down.

It seems to be just an accident.

"Oh, I see, is there anything else?" Zhong Ling replied lightly.

Zhong Ling's tone frightened Wang Fang.

As soon as she received the news of Zhou Lipo's death, she called Zhong Ling because she suspected that Zhou Lipo's death was related to Zhong Ling.

Listening to Zhong Ling's voice now, it seemed that there was nothing unexpected, and she was even more worried.

She played a big role in what happened yesterday. If Zhong Ling can kill Zhou Lipo, she can also kill her!

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