Chapter 210: Sending Medicinal Food

"Wait a minute, will that girl sell me when the time comes?"

"Rest assured, it's impossible."

"That's good, that's good, it scares me to death, I can sleep peacefully this night!"

Hearty laughter came from the other end of the line.

Leng Leng Lingxiao naturally knew that Wang Jinghui was not the kind of person who was timid and afraid of things, he was just used to joking, and he had nothing to do.

"By the way, Brother Wang, take time to be inside at night, find a hidden place, and carve a ......"

"I know, I know, isn't it just sugar candy."

Leng Lingxiao shook his head, got up and walked towards the gate: "Live a long life, be smaller, and the location should be more hidden, so that Tangtang can't find it for a while, hahaha." ”

The voice was not loud, but it was smiling.

"Wouldn't it be too cheesy?"

"Vulgar what? This blessing is so rustic. ”

……

Tang Xiaowan in the pavilion looked at it, and couldn't help but smile at the corners of his mouth.

Running so far that I'm afraid I'll hear it?

Could it be that you want to give it to me...... Carve something in it, as a little surprise?

However, Huahua really didn't lie to me, even the person he introduced was true, and he said that it would be five days to complete in five days.

Flowers, flowers, so feminine!

What did I think at the time, this guy looked very exquisite, didn't dislike it, and agreed?

Lingxiao flower is very adaptable, and there are air roots between the branches, and it is easy for it to climb the plum garden rockery and the wall outside the house.

The breeze blows, and it is naturally beautiful.

But Leng Lingxiao planted it back then, not just to let Tang Xiaowan watch it in his spare time, or to think of himself all the time.

The flower language of Lingxiao Flower is "brave" and "strong", which not only represent the selfless dedication of maternal love, but also represent pure love, the watchfulness of friends, and a metaphor for eternal friendship and mutual trust and gratitude.

No matter which one it is, it is very appropriate for Tang Xiaojuan.

She has lost her mother's company since she was a child, and in addition to the people in Meiyuan, there is only Leng Lingxiao, a friend who can talk to her heart.

The trust between them has long been engraved into the bone marrow, even if Tang Xiaowan forgets it, the remaining subconscious in his mind is still there. That's why, after amnesia, when Tang Xiaowan saw Leng Lingxiao for the first time, he felt familiar, and he didn't even treat him as a bad person.

She didn't dare to take the medicine given by Li Zishen, but Leng Lingxiao gave it and swallowed it without even thinking about it.

"Sure enough, it's done!"

Leng Lingxiao walked briskly, with a smile on his face.

"Where is the old place?" Tang Xiaowan said unhurriedly, but his eyes were fixed on the place where Leng Lingxiao was injured.

"You've been to, Old Man Cui's knife shop."

Tang Xiaowan immediately laughed when she heard it.

When she returned to Qingcheng last weekend and met Wang Jinghui, the richest man in Huangcheng, for the first time, she thought he was the raunchy old man Cui, but she didn't understand why there were two completely different identities.

"It seems that I didn't recognize the wrong person that day, Wang Jinghui is the old man Cui, he is really interesting, he doesn't like role-playing, right?"

"Almost."

"Cut, why didn't you say it at the time?"

"This kind of thing...... You have to get the consent of the parties, right? ”

"Oh, yes, it's privacy."

……

It was getting late, and not far from Building 29, there were a pair of eyes watching them.

Every time Tang Xiaojuan laughed, every time he threw the grapes and caught them, all of them were collected into the man's black hole-like phoenix eyes.

Why have you never been so happy in front of me? It's laughed, but it's different!

How can I not compare to him in my care and love for you? Why is Leng Lingxiao that Huahua? You wrote him in your diary, with your grandmother, but without me, why?

Why is there no mention of me in the diary?

In those days when I can't see you, are you together every day, so happy every day, talking and laughing?

Li Zishen arrived five minutes ago.

Because he was riding in an ordinary car for bodyguards, Tang Xiaowan did not find him.

In fact, even if it is discovered, it doesn't necessarily happen, it doesn't bounce up happily, it doesn't rush to give a hug, at most it just raises its head high, laughs at it fiercely, and is called a voyeur or a stalker.

At least that's what Li Zishen thought in his heart.

Although he came to see her on purpose, it was not a voyeur, not a stalker.

He didn't go to school for a day, and he was a little worried.

Regarding the diary that Tang Xiaojuan found in the plum garden, although Li Zishen was also confused and even angry, it was not as heavy as the blow he saw with his own eyes at this moment.

He has always been very proud, but here in Tang Xiaojuan, he felt frustrated again and again.

"Brother Shen, why don't I give the insulated lunch box to Miss Tang......"

"No need, go back."

Bai Long's hand had obviously stretched out, but he hurriedly took it back after hearing Li Zishen's cold words.

The car started and slowly left.

The insulated lunch box contained the medicinal food he had cooked himself, specifically for the fire caused by eating too many chili peppers.

He didn't understand these things originally, so he went to the kitchen to prepare them after asking William Li.

Just in time for Bailong to come back from errands, add food there, and when the medicinal food is ready, he came to Jinyuan Academy in the car.

Stomach ache is fake, right?

Perhaps, you just don't want to go to school!

Or, to accompany him?

All sorts of jumbled speculations filled the man's mind again, just like the last time.

He couldn't accept it, and he didn't want to accept it.

When he was out of Jinyuan Academy, Li Zishen's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he said coldly: "Check Building 28, when did it get under Leng Lingxiao's name?" And also...... Jinshan Villa. ”

"Yes, Brother Shen."

The white dragon frowned and clenched the steering wheel.

……

Li Yuan, study.

Sure enough, as speculated on Bailong Road, Li Zishen fell as soon as he entered the door.

The object of venting is still the notebook.

Perhaps it was because of the experience of two previous experiences, Chen Xin's computer for Li Zishen this time was exceptionally strong and very resistant to falling, and it was smashed out and not falling apart.

The white dragon did not dissuade, but just stood dryly.

"Bailong, you go check now, go immediately, I want to see the results before dawn."

The white dragon was a little surprised and embarrassed.

It was already ten o'clock in the night, and even if the white dragon was capable, it would not be possible to be so big and get the results before dawn.

But he couldn't disobey, because Li Zishen was still angry, and it was useless to say anything.

"Yes, Brother Shen, let's go."

The door of the study was slowly opened, and Bai Long had just stepped out with one foot, and before his right hand could let go of the doorknob, Li Zishen's deep and very cold voice came from behind him.

"Forget it, you don't have to look it up."

Bai Long didn't know what he meant, and hurriedly turned around: "Brother Shen, Leng Lingxiao's Building 28 and Jinshan Villa...... Don't check it out? ”

"I'm tired all day, go and rest."

(End of chapter)