The room was quiet and a little eerie.

"Ling, it's nice to see you, go back. Zhang Zuoxian returned to normal and returned the document to Ling Yao, as if nothing had happened.

Ling Yao didn't answer, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhang hasn't given me an answer yet." ”

The answer is already obvious. Dong Haizhu snorted coldly, because of his weak heart, his voice couldn't help but rise a few points, "Let's talk to you directly, the document is just an excuse, you have bullied my son, you should be conscious." ”

Ling Yao sighed: "I'm a student, I'm reasoning with you, but you're unreasonable. ”

Zhang Zuoxian said helplessly: "Classmate Ling doesn't want to be soft, I can't help it, you are a capable person, but you are a little pedantic, I feel sorry for you." ”

Ling Yao shook his head, "I mean, if I go back this time, someone else will come next time, and you will regret it at that time." ”

Dong Haizhu sneered: "Yes, I'm looking forward to it." ”

"Goodbye, then, both. Ling Yao smiled and turned to leave.

Zhang Zuoxian's brows furrowed, a little uneasy.

Ling Yao's smile seemed to carry unparalleled confidence, the kind of calmness and indifference that controlled everything in his hands.

He suddenly stopped Ling Yao, and his momentum increased a little, "Classmate Ling, I want to give you a piece of advice. ”

Ling Yao stopped and didn't look back, "Please speak." ”

Zhang Zuoxian stood with his hands in his hands, his posture majestic, "I have no power in my hands, but I have decades of accumulation, this is connections, it is influence, and the weight of a sentence is enough to crush your hotel." You're good, but you're too young to be impulsive and ruin your future. ”

"Mr. Zhang doesn't know me. ”

Ling Yao waved his hand, walked out of Zhang's house, and closed the door for them.

Zhang Zuoxian's brows tightened.

Dong Haizhu sneered: "It's far worse than my son, and he doesn't know how to behave in the world at all." ”

Zhang Zuoxian was a little shaken, "Maybe he really has a way." ”

"Saxian, you're overthinking. Dong Haizhu pinched his shoulders and said with a smile: "Our son is very likely to become a martial artist." ”

Zhang Zuoxian smiled, and his worries disappeared.

......

Ling Yao did not leave the community, but went to find Song Youying.

This time she helped herself, and he had to say something.

He remembered her license plate number and quickly found her residence.

Knock knock!

Ling Yao knocked politely on the door.

"Who?"

There was a rush of dressing inside.

"Ling Yao. ”

"How did you know I lived here?"

Song Youying opened the door and stared at Ling Yao in surprise, her hair was wet, wrapped in a bathrobe, revealing her sexy collarbones and fair legs, obviously just taking a bath.

"I ......," Ling Yao was about to explain.

"Wait a minute!" Song Youying suddenly thought of something and slammed the door shut.

Ling Yao didn't intend to glance at it, there was a pile of dirty clothes on the ground, several of which were too private, and there seemed to be some unknown liquid on them.

"Alright, come in. ”

Ten minutes later, Song Youying blew dry her hair, changed into loose loungewear, and opened the door to let Ling Yao in, her gaze a little unnatural.

The house was cleaned up and tidy, and the dirty clothes were gone, and I don't know where she was hiding.

"What, what are you doing here?"

Ling Yao said: "You helped me, I want to hear you eat, my family is ...... to eat."

"Can you cook?" Song Youying's eyes lit up.

Ling Yao nodded, "Learned." ”

"Great!" Song Youying was overjoyed, grabbed Ling Yao with both hands, and walked to the kitchen, "Finally, you don't have to eat instant noodles, you are in charge, and I will give you a hand." ”

Ling Yao felt a burst of elasticity in his arm, and didn't care, "Yes." ”

He originally wanted to invite her to the restaurant, and he cooked here himself, and it was the same.

The kitchen was fully equipped, Song Youying took out the ingredients, rolled up her sleeves, revealed her slender jade arms, tied up her hair, her eyes were serious, and she looked ready to go.

"What are you doing?" Ling Yao was puzzled.

"Wait for your instructions, I will do whatever you ask me to do. Song Youying said.

"I'll just do it for you. Ling Yao picked up the kitchen knife and ingredients.

"Oh. Song Youying nodded obediently, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, as if she had thought of something, and her pretty face turned red, "You, you are teasing me......"

Ling Yao had already started to move, his expression was focused, and a different kind of charm emanated.

She was stunned, remembering the way Ling Yao played the piano for her that day, she was so elegant and noble, out of the ordinary, and handsome as a god.

The heartbeat couldn t help but speed up, and the body was slightly hot, now that the lonely men and widows are in the same room, it is not strange that something is happening, Song Youying swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and she was actually looking forward to it.

But soon, she was attracted to Ling Yao's methods.

Precise and skillful knife technique, full of mathematical beauty, the incision is as smooth as a mirror, neat and uniform.

The fingertips poured green onion and ginger, the oil pan stir-fried, and the flames jumped.

Can you imagine someone making cooking like a work of art?

Song Youying hadn't seen it before, but now she has seen it.

An enticing scent fills the kitchen and tantalizes the taste buds.

Song Youying's eyes were glazed, and she wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, and her desire was suppressed by her appetite.

The meal was brought to the table, and Song Youying couldn't wait and beckoned Ling Yao to eat together.

"It's so big, it's all my mouth full, it's all your fault!" Song Youying said bitterly.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you bit it gently?" Ling Yao snorted coldly.

"Bite gently, bite lightly, what should I do if the juice leaks out?"

"Hold it in your hand. ”

"Isn't it dirty?"

"Wouldn't it be nice to lick it clean?"

"You're disgusting!"

It turned out that Song Youying was eating cow balls, but Ling Yao's body size was a little too big.

However, she was so impressed by the taste that her appetite soared that she swept almost the entire table.

Song Youying was a little embarrassed, picked up the last cow pill, and sent it to Ling Yao's mouth, "Oh, I'll give you something to eat." ”

Suddenly, her hand shook carelessly, and the cow pill fell, and she didn't know where to roll.

She hurriedly looked for it, but when she bent over, a large snow-white round area was revealed through the neckline, and Ling Yao had an unobstructed view, and her face was as usual.

Song Youying didn't find it, and said with a sad face: "It's all my fault, it's a pity!"

Ling Yao smiled, "It's okay, I'll let it come back." ”

"What?" Song Youying blinked, feeling that she had misheard.

The next moment, a cow ball with long legs and legs ran out from under the sofa, rushed to the kitchen, climbed to the edge of the sink, turned on the faucet with great difficulty, and jumped into the water to wash himself.

It ran back into the living room, climbed down the legs of the table to the table, and finally jumped and plunged itself into the chopsticks, the juice splashing, only to magically land in the bowl.

Ling Yao took the chopsticks from the sluggish Song Youying, and Niu Wan's hands and feet disappeared and were eaten in one bite.

Song Youying got up and screamed, "Hell in broad daylight!"

Ling Yao comforted, "It's just a little magic. ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

"What if you lie to me?"

"Don't do it. ”

Song Youying continued to scream.

In the end, she reluctantly accepted the word magic and forcibly sent Ling Yao home.

On the road, she drove very fiercely, full of dangers, and almost overturned.

Ling Yao got out of the car and instructed, "Go back and slow down." ”

Song Youying glared at him resentfully and walked away.

"Ling Yao was raised by a rich woman?" In the hotel, Xia Xiaoya said sourly.

"Jealous?" Wei Xuan said with a smile.

"Hmph!" Xia Xiaoya puffed out her mouth.