After searching for a few days, she finally finished the pre-task of Yucheng's complicated gang order, Ling Xue breathed a sigh of relief, and sent a message to Nangong Linfeng that she would organize people to fight the boss tomorrow, and hurriedly got off the line. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking at the empty dining room kitchen, not with a sumptuous meal like yesterday, with a tall figure busy, she slapped her forehead, and then remembered that when she left last night, she had told her that she would go back for a few days.

Take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths. Since the first day of his injured foot and tasting the delicious dinner, Ling Xue has not been so repulsive to his in-house entry, and can even be said to have acquiesced. What's more, in the past four or five days, in addition to taking medicine twice in the morning and evening, Yejingxing will cook a table of sumptuous dishes for her. At this time, he had just walked on his front foot, and Ling Xue, who was used to getting off the line and climbing up to the dining table to eat at this time, suddenly felt a sense of loss and fall in his heart.

Alas, Su Lingxue, you are so spineless! But if you don't eat food for a day, you will be scratching your heart and liver, if you wait for the night view to finish the work here, and go home completely, I will see what you do!

Lying on the bare dining table, Ling Xue thought dejectedly.

Through getting along in the past few days, coupled with Ye Jingxing's own intentional or unintentional disclosure, Ling Xue also has a certain understanding of his work and life.

She knew that he and his brother Ye Maoxing were not locals, they were single nobles in the bustling imperial capital, and the family members were simple and happy. The headquarters of the company he opened himself is not in City C, and the reason why he came here is just because of some things at work, and by the way, he plans to arrest his younger brother who graduated here and refuses to go home.

That is to say, he was destined to stay here for long.

Thinking of the cautious look on his face when he said this, she felt strange in her heart. I don't know why, as long as she thinks that he will go back after all, there will always be a thick anger in the lake of her heart that she thought was calm.

"Ringing ring-" Just when people were thinking nonsense, her mobile phone on the sofa suddenly rang, and she didn't have to guess that she would call at this time, and it must be the night scene of going home.

He is the only one who will call regularly to supervise his three meals a day.

"Has the dinner I ordered at Lyle's arrived?"

As soon as the phone was connected, there was a deep, low, and magnetic voice from the other end.

Ordered again? Ling Xue was surprised.

She thought that his sudden return, coupled with the good ankle of his ankle, would end the relationship between the two of them between taking care and being taken care of.

But what does he mean by that? As soon as I opened my mouth, I asked if the meal had arrived? Feelings when you are feeding pigs?

Ahh She's not a pig!

"I guess it's going to be a traffic jam, it's not there yet." Skimming the bald-eyed dining table, Ling Xue hesitated for a moment and asked. "You're in the imperial capital, right?"

"Well, I just arrived not long ago, so I ordered food for you so late, you wait a minute, I'll ask the assistant to urge." After speaking, there was a very distant command sound on the other end of the phone, which didn't give Ling Xue a chance to say that she was not hungry at all.

The prompted meal came quickly, and the two continued to talk a few words, and the doorbell rang. Ling Xue, who had plucked up the courage to ask about the return date, immediately escaped from this plan in her heart, hung up the phone and ran to open the door.

Listening to the "beep" sound from the mobile phone, Ye Jingxing, who was sitting at the desk full of documents, also showed a little wry smile.

The food delivery person didn't come early or late, but the time came when he was going to ask her if she missed him, it was really not an ordinary bad scene.

I don't know what kind of poison I was given by her, I haven't seen her for a day, and he misses her appearance, her voice and her breath. Especially when he heard her voice, not only did it not soothe his heart that was throbbing from missing, but it made him even more anxious.

This kind of restrictive and worrying feeling is simply crazy to the extreme for him who has been cold and cold for thirty years.

And what's even more terrifying is that sanity like him can't even stop this crazy idea in the slightest.

In the end, it is a meal ordered by the chef, and although the taste is not as good as the night view line, it is not bad. In just ten minutes, Ling Xue filled her stomach with all the exquisite food she had delivered.

After a few laps on the balcony to digest her food, and sending a message of thanks to the guests as usual, she returned to her study, lay down in the game room, and played the game.

Since Yu Cheng's gang has completed the pre-task, Ling Xue, who is online, has returned to Yuecheng.

Night is the golden time to play the team book, although it is said that the first and second armor of the Xuanhuang Mausoleum have been taken, but the temptation of the third, fourth and fifth armor is still very great, whether it is the major forces or scattered players, most of the people are concentrated in the copy at the moment. Even the people in the snowy Guanshan are the same, although they don't need to win the armor again, but the equipment attributes of the boss inside are not bad, and with these equipment, Nangong Linfeng has to prevent the various teams from going to the dungeon.

There are very few players on the streets, and the NPCs have no clue about the gangs in Yuecheng, so Ling Xue is bored wandering around the streets aimlessly.

"Get out of here! Piaoxianglou is not a place for a poor ghost like you! Three or two pedestrians, in a small restaurant next to the cold street, two figures suddenly flashed, among which a young man in a crow-blue round-necked robe held the wine jar unsteadily, and in the push and shove, one staggered, and sat down on the street.

Although this person is dressed in coarse cloth clothes, the green silk of the crown is also very scattered, the red cheeks and misty eyes, and the word "wine" are constantly muttered in his mouth, a typical drunkard look. But his appearance still attracted Ling Xue's attention.

It's just that the temperament that he tries to hide and hide all around him, as well as the fine light that quickly flashes under his blurred eyes when he is pushed down, these are not what an ordinary drunk can possess in her opinion.

Just like the rhetoric in a mystery drama, a person can lie, but his body language and micro-expressions can't perfectly cooperate with you to lie. Some habits and cultivations, whether they are innate, or acquired, as long as they are touched, they cannot be completed overnight.

Taking advantage of the crow's blue figure to get up, patted the dust on his body and chattered, staggered away, Ling Xue, who had been waiting on the side, walked into the restaurant and called the guy who pushed people.

"Guest, what would you like to eat?"

Ling Xue looked around the deserted storefront, and did not order immediately, but took out more than one or two pieces of broken silver from the package and put it on the countertop.

"I want to ask something."

"Just ask! Not to mention one, even a hundred, the small ones are absolutely knowable. Hurriedly put the silver on the table into his arms, and Xiao Er replied flatteringly.