IX Cultivation

The short few months with Long Jun made Wan Ling feel sweet from the heart...

Although it was the effect of the Emotional Fruit, it is undeniable that the feeling was stronger than any other time, which led to the realization of the Emotional Emotion, and even Wan Ling could not feel too much aversion to Long Jun's deception.

Long Jun is not the same. In Wan Ling's view, Long Jun is probably the only one who would rather be covered in bruises than hurt him. He has always been satisfied even if he lives in deception, lying to himself, and then constructing Give the illusion of happiness as if it were real.Sadly made him helpless...

Wan Ling still remembers that the Emperor of Heaven once said that he would teach Lingshi IX. If the dream is true, then there must be a mistake in the way of heaven, a big mistake, that made him entangle with these people for life and life, but if the dream is true Yes, then which world is this?

Wan Ling's wild thoughts did not come up with a reason after all. He didn't have any plans for his life. At first, he just wanted to find a lover to spend his life peacefully, but now he wants to spend his life peacefully with his three children. Dai was thinking about finding a lover, so he could only take one step at a time.

The man called Yan Xi. Yan Xi's leg was injured to the bone, and he needs to rest well, otherwise it will affect his walking in the future. Wan Ling was silent on the other end of the phone, and Yan Xi put down all the airs over there and said that as long as he goes back , Let’s start all over again, okay, Wan Ling almost heard Yan Xi’s trembling, he felt that the always arrogant and outstanding young man seemed to cry.

But the man could not find a voice to comfort him.

I could only hear Yan Xi asking him quietly at the end: "Baby, have you ever loved me?"

Wan Ling thought, if it was Yan Xi's suffocating feelings, he probably didn't have it, so he said, "I liked it."

Yan Xi didn't feel sad when she heard this, but said with a smile: "That's fine, I'm afraid I'm nothing in your heart, then I'll go crazy."

Wan Ling listened silently, but thought in her heart, is this state normal for Yan Xi?

Later the phone was hung up, because Yan Xi didn't talk to Wan Ling about Xiaobao at all, but asked him over and over again when he would go back, Wan Ling had no choice but to hang up the phone.

Afterwards, Ye Qingming called him from nowhere, with a relaxed tone, but the meaning was the same as Yan Xi's, asking him when he would go abroad with him, saying that Little Putao had already obediently learned to drink milk by himself, wrapped in a When the blue quilt was worn, it was very cute, and even took a photo and sent it.

And Tan Lang, Tan Lang didn't know where the phone number came from, but after calling, he quietly told him that Wan Ou would be taken care of by him temporarily, and Wan's father and mother were getting old and needed to be clean.

But Wan Ling couldn't tell, it was clearly three little hostages, and those people were forcing him.

Yan Zhijue said that he would help, but every time there was no good news, because for various reasons, the three little ones did not belong to him legally.

Yan Zhijue was very sorry, his pale face was full of apology, Yan Zhijue said that he could only let people stay near those few children and report back some of the situation, and if there was more, there would be nothing left.

Wan Ling was very grateful. He felt that it might not be very smooth for Yan Zhijue to be able to fight Yan Xi with such an identity. They are a family, and Yan Zhijue does not have as much advantage as the Lingshi in the dream. Of course, it is also possible. What he saw was not real, but anyway, Wan Ling should thank Yan Zhijue.

But the Dragon Lord rarely came. The Dragon Lord in this world was unbelievably indifferent, more serious than the facial paralysis in the dream, most of the time he couldn't hold back a word.

It's just that Wan Ling felt that since the last time the two of them saw each other through the rearview mirror, there was an indescribable strangeness in the atmosphere.

Just like now, Long Jun came to find Yan Zhijue, but Yan Zhijue happened to be away, and Wan Ling and Long Jun were left in a quiet room. When neither of them spoke, the atmosphere became a little inexplicably stagnant.

Maybe he thinks too much, because this Dragon Lord is not the Dragon Lord in his dream, they have no intersection and no such deep bond of origin, and the Dragon Lord may not fall in love at first sight, and he does not want to let his emotional life live again. One more complication.

So both of them were very quiet.

Long Jun closed his eyes and meditated, just sitting in the backlight, his posture was particularly domineering, while Wan Ling gradually fell asleep on the sofa under the influence of insomnia these days.

The sound of the TV is very low, and the animal world is playing. The thrush in the birdcage outside the floor-to-ceiling window screams crisply. The sun is warm, and the breeze lifts the snow-white gauze curtain, bringing a poetic feeling...

It’s just that when Wan Ling opened his eyes in a daze, before he was awake, he saw Long Jun who was half squatting in front of him, holding his feet and taking off the shoe covers, Wan Ling couldn’t tell which time and space he was in for a moment. He just subconsciously called out 'Long Jun', and Long Jun seemed to be stiff all over. He pursed his lips and put the man's cold feet into the slippers that fell off the ground accidentally, and then sat back on himself. s position.

Wan Ling rubbed his temples, and after finally regaining consciousness, he subconsciously looked at Long Jun who pretended nothing happened, only to see that the other party pursed his lips into a straight line, but the tips of his ears under his black hair were completely red .

Without any warning, Wan Ling seemed to be moved by something, and continued to watch TV as if nothing had happened, but if he still had a tail, it would probably be furry and curled into a knot.

Wan Ling thinks so.

Suddenly, my feet felt less cold.

195. Pets in cages

Long Jun is not a person who likes to follow orders.

He is more used to giving orders by himself, and he has an almost frightening desire for all powers higher than himself. What is different from his indifferent personality is that he has greater ambitions than anyone else.

Long Jun's grandfather, that is, the person who raised Long Jun since he was a child, is very satisfied with this. He watched with satisfaction that Long Jun used all means, no matter whether it was dirty or clean, to climb up to this position by stepping on everyone's heads. In the domestic military and political circles, the Long family does not say that they can cover the sky with their hands, but they can make outsiders tremble three times just by saying a name.

Long Jun has Russian blood, which is called the blood of the fighting nation by some people today. He has perfect body proportions, deep eyes, and fair skin. The upbringing of Long Jun made him have a particularly strange temperament, but most of them exude the "Don't Enter" of alienation.

Long Jun's grandfather was thinking about Long Jun's return to the country this time. After being promoted, he can consolidate his power and develop further. It will be a matter of time before he reaches his top, but now there seems to be a little accident.

Long Jun actually got involved in the kidnapping of the Ye family's prince. Long Jun's grandfather, Long Yusheng, was a little strange when he heard it at first, but after thinking about it, he also waited and watched. As expected, after rescuing the Ye family's young master, Those who had objections to Long Jun jumping two ranks to be promoted shut up.

Long Yusheng thought that the matter was over like this, but who knew that he accidentally discovered that his grandson was often in a daze at first, and he was really in a daze, not thinking about problems. Long Yusheng asked seriously what was going on, but Mr. Long He and Cai looked like two different people, and immediately returned to the previous indifference and strength, and said coldly: "It's nothing."

Long Yusheng believed that there was a fucking ghost!

Fortunately, Long Yusheng still had his own sources of news, and he also had his own subordinates beside Long Jun, so he soon knew the crux of Long Jun's recent abnormality.

is a man.

A man who doesn't look like an evildoer but walks around several men. I don't know if he is a man who has been fucked to death.And none of those men are easy to mess with.

Long Yusheng fell into deep thought for the first time.

But he doesn't intend to interfere, he understands his perfect grandson, only rights and status power are his grandson's forever and only choice, nothing else can influence, even if there is, Dragon Lord will destroy it himself, with the simplest and most rude way ruined.

But the life of the old man is always monotonous, so Long Yusheng watched how Long Jun treated that man from time to time, he wanted to see how long it took Long Jun to quit this time...

Lord Long knew what the old man was thinking, but Lord Long didn't understand what he was doing.

He began to investigate Wan Ling when Ye Qingming warned him to get out if he got the benefits, and not to get involved. His computer has Wan Ling's photos and resume since he was a child, and even when he went to the hospital. There are backups for everything he does in the hospital. It can be said that Wan Ling’s little life has been understood clearly by him. He always reads it while remembering it like a voodoo, recalling the look in the eyes of the man when he saw him when he was sitting on the hospital bed. Surprise and a touch of indescribable nostalgia...

Especially the little red between the eyebrows made Long Jun seem to split into two people, one never forgets those cold eyes, the other rationally restrained and calmly analyzed like a machine: If the future is useful, get the Yan family and Ye Home, Tan Lang's place, this man named Wan Ling is the breakthrough.

The turnaround happened one fantastic afternoon.

When Long Jun felt that he had almost forgotten the owner of those eyes, he saw Wan Ling again. At that time, Wan Ling was vomiting on the side of the road, but he didn't vomit anything. The white-haired young man with black body and sunglasses, Long Jun suddenly felt a strong anger, just because the picture in front of him overlapped with a certain moment, he suddenly fell into the depression of fear and had a splitting headache.

He started to follow behind the two of them. He saw the man's closeness and resistance to the white-haired young man, and then went to the rooftop of the back mountain. The white-haired young man followed. The two finally sat on the fence together in the background