Grandpa once told Ling Luo that people who treat others as fools are really fools. Especially the people in the rivers and lakes, they look very refreshing and heroic, but in fact, their hearts are very delicate, they are all washed out of the battlefield and are exquisite, and they are generally very accurate when looking at people.

Therefore, in the interaction with Zhao Tianpao, Li Jun and others, Ling Luo did not hide half of his distraction, and he would definitely pour out his heart in everything he did and thought.

In fact, Zhao Tianpao really admired Ling Luo. A ** lake will not casually look at a person, let alone easily hand over a person, and the words "wide feelings" that have seen more and experienced have gradually faded.

In the past few decades, he found that there are only two people he trusts the most - Er Li by his side. If you don't believe it, maybe someone will stab you in the back.

At first, I knew Ling Luo through Li Jun's description, and I learned about his ability through a series of things such as opening a bar and petitioning on Ping'an Street, which is very admirable, but Ling Luo can do what he can't do by himself, this kid has something unique.

What kind of society is it now? The system of fighting, killing, and killing has long been outdated, and it depends on the mind and the wrist. So I thought about getting in touch with Ling Luo. This time I drank and appreciated him even more, not only have brains but also be bold enough, this kind of person is worth befriending.

Being able to gain Zhao Tiancang's favor was a huge gain for Ling Luo. And for Bai Ling, he was indeed deeply puzzled.

Recently, there is a story circulating in the waterfront about who beat someone up in a Donnestown bar with the eldest lady of the Junchi auto trader.

It's true, but Bai Ling didn't know who it was, and it was only when I learned from the side that I realized that this was Zhao Tianpao's game for Ling Luo.

A big guy didn't even give his father face, how could he help Ling Luo so much? She was very puzzled.

After asking Ling Luo again and again, she learned some things, including the bar, Ping'an Street, and it turned out that he was the mastermind behind these things! She was shocked again, it was much more difficult to do this than to do business, but he did it, and he admired Ling Luo more and more in his heart.

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Nothing unexpected happened, and before you knew it, it was the New Year.

I don't know if it's because of the growth of the years or the change of social habits, the taste of the new year is getting more and more tasteless.

Especially in the city, only some firecrackers can be heard in the Chinese New Year's Eve. If you were in your hometown when you were a child, after the new year, the sound of firecrackers continued.

Ling Luo didn't treat himself badly, he had prepared enough New Year's goods early, but fortunately he had good cooking skills, and all kinds of chicken, duck and fish were placed on the table.

On the evening of the Chinese New Year's Eve, a bottle of white wine, a pair of dishes and chopsticks, a person.

The TV is on to add some sound and feel some New Year's flavor.

Drinking a little wine is not to be happy and celebrate, but it is easy to anesthetize yourself and forget loneliness and loneliness, and it is easier to sleep soundly.

Just as he was about to eat, the door opened.

It is naturally Wang Xiaofei who can open the door without knocking, this girl has been very strange recently, she came here just to come out of the stall and didn't even eat, and she wouldn't joke or tease him with Ling Luo like usual when they met. It always felt like she had suddenly changed as a different person.

"Why don't you accompany your dad for the Chinese New Year, why are you here with me?" Ling Luo said.

Wang Xiaofei came over with a bag of apples very abnormally, this girl has never bought anything. Grinning, he changed his shoes and put away the fruit.

"The old Wang who accompanied him at noon, and the uncle who accompanied him at night, have already asked for leave!"

Ling Luo shook his head helplessly, and silently walked into the kitchen and brought out a pair of dishes and chopsticks.

"Come on, I can't finish a table of dishes myself, so if you have the ability, let's destroy them all tonight!"

"Okay!" Wang Xiaofei went to the kitchen to wash his hands and quickly ran out.

The two sat down, Ling Luo poured himself wine and said, "Do you want to have some?"

Wang Xiaofei muttered, "Can I?"

This is obviously not her style, Ling Luo stared at Wang Xiaofei carefully, she couldn't believe her ears, how could she behave so meekly and softly once upon a time.

"You've had a fever these days, haven't you? Why are you so abnormal?"

"Cut, I'm respecting you, okay? Uncle!" Wang Xiaofei argued, his face flushed.

She also felt a change in herself, a change that she couldn't even recognize. Since the last time she saw Ling Luo and Li Jun walking on Ping'an Street and enjoying everyone's admiration, she found that she had changed, changed in front of him.

He didn't dare to joke with Ling Luo, let alone tease him, and even felt very unnatural and his heart was beating wildly when he spoke normally.

She didn't like this, and kept trying to change back, back to the fearless and careless little sister, but whenever she mustered up the courage to be mentally prepared to face him, once she saw it, she was like a deflated ball, slumped on the ground. All previous efforts were in vain.

At that time, she felt that she was very uncompetitive and unplanted.

One day, she went to a girlfriend and wanted to know the reason for the change.

As a love expert's best friend's words, "You're in love with that guy!" pulled Wang Xiaofei into a deep quagmire, denying it in every possible way on the surface, but in his heart.

Is this what love feels like?

Wang Xiaofei doesn't understand, he really hasn't really loved anyone when he's grown so big, so he doesn't understand that feeling. She only knows that she used to be sharp and toothy and now she is silent, and she used to be "cheeky" and now she is cautious.

The most terrible thing is that when a person is fine, the figure of the uncle always comes to mind and lingers.

At this time, she would shake her little head vigorously and say, "You can flirt with him, you can't fall in love with him, it's going to be fatal!"

Once a fierce woman thinks of a man, she will also become a docile kitten in front of him.

In the end, Ling Luo still poured her half a glass of liquor.

Just as he was about to drink, there was a knock on the door.

"Who is this Chinese New Year? If you don't stay at home well, what will you do?" Wang Xiaofei muttered as he went to open the door.

Standing in front of her was a stunning beauty, she had seen, the domineering leader.

Bai Ling stood outside the door with a bag of apples in his hand, smiling and seeing Wang Xiaofei, he immediately retracted, and was replaced by a kind of indifference.

"Auntie, why are you here?" Wang Xiaofei said sarcastically. In front of outsiders, she is still the arrogant little sister.

"Auntie is coming to your uncle, don't ask too much about children".

Bai Ling walked in very casually, put the fruit away, looked at Ling Luo, who was shocked, and said with a smile: "I wanted to take you out for a big meal, but I will reluctantly eat here when you are ready!"

A similar scene happened a few months ago, when three women pinched each other, but fortunately, Chen Linlin is not here now.

Ling Luo silently walked into the kitchen and took out another pair of dishes and chopsticks, and poured a glass of white wine directly for Bai Ling without asking for instructions.

Now, it's three of them.