Through events again and again, Song Xiaoxiao saw Dugu Mo's ability and profundity little by little, how many of them she had not yet discovered.

"But there are still little ghost Daoists who haven't dealt with it yet, presumably this matter is more difficult than the previous ones, you have to be well prepared."

Dugu Mo reminded that he still didn't know how deep the little ghost Daoist was, but he just hoped that he could get rid of him, and Song Xiaoxiao wouldn't be hurt.

So Song Xiaoxiao needs to improve herself now, and she can protect herself when the time comes.

It seems that the current effect is not bad, although I don't know how far Song Xiaoxiao has improved, but at present, it is still not small.

"Got it, big brother, maybe there are any hidden skills that I haven't discovered." Song Xiaoxiao shook her eyes and said with a smile.

After the two of them finished eating, they continued to rest and improve themselves, and occasionally heard some news from Shen Duan, but they were all put behind by Song Xiaoxiao.

And Ling Anmo's side, he tried to ask Xu Huaimeng several times, but he didn't get a positive answer, Xu Huaimeng was grateful to Ling Anmo for saving his life, but he was unwilling to tell Ling Anmo about these unclean things in person, after all, Ling Anmo and Chen Qiaoan were such good brothers.

Ling Anmo may tell Chen Qiaoan about this, so he will never have the face to see Chen Qiaoan in the future.

Xu Huaimeng still has a trace of fantasy about Chen Qiaoan, and she herself doesn't know what she regards Ling Anmo, a life-saver? Spare tire when retracting? A refuge in case of injury? A man who can tolerate himself unconditionally?

When Xu Huai dreamed of it, she still felt some guilt, but her pursuit of her dream made her forget the purity of her heart, but in order to achieve her goal, she could betray some people and things.

"Huaimeng, are you okay these days?" Ling Anmo's gentle voice sounded in his ears.

Xu Huaimeng, who was sitting on the sofa reading a book, raised his head, his face a little haggard.

"Much better, thank you Ling Shao for saving your life." Xu Huaimeng's feelings were only pure gratitude, and did not express the feelings of men and women.

"Will these days be as irrepressible as the previous two days?"

"Ling Shao, don't worry, I can suppress the ability to step over, and I won't let you worry. According to my own estimates, it should not recur in another two days. ”

"That's good, thanks to your own willpower, if you have anything inconvenient, remember to tell me, you're welcome."

"Ling Shao, I have always known how well you treated me, and I will repay you. It's just that what happened in the past few days, I don't have an eyebrow, and I don't want to continue. ”

"Are you still missing Joan?" Ling Anmo was caught off guard and asked this sentence.

"Mr. Chen, he is high, how can a young lady like me who makes money in the club be able to climb, I know it in my heart." Even though Xu Huaimeng said this, he was still fantasizing about Chen Qiaoan in his heart.

"Actually, it's good that you can see clearly, Joan has someone she likes, you let go of it as soon as possible, get rid of it early, and live your life again, I've always been here."

Tang Youyou has been waiting to see Xu Huaimeng's jokes, but he has not heard from Ling Anmo for several days, and Xu Huaimeng has not gone to the famous again, and has been staying in Ling Anmo's villa.

Could it be that Ling Anmo still doesn't know the truth of the matter? How could it be, how could someone as smart as Ling Anmo not be able to find out.

So what are the facts today? Is Ling Anmo really in love with Xu Huaimeng?