This trip to the capital can be regarded as a hurry to come and go. Wang Lin boarded the flight back to Songjiang with Yang Yan, Zhang Kuoda, and Jiang Chengzu.

Still chose the first-class cabin, Zhang Kuoda and Jiang Chengzu sat together, the two have become very familiar through this period of contact, together with the pictorial on the plane in the head of the discussion, chatting very happily; Wang Lin and Yang Yan sat together, Wang Lin sat there silently, Yang Yan saw that Wang Lin had no meaning to chat, so he stretched his waist and said to himself: "Ah! I'm so tired, I can make up for two hours of sleep! Lack of sleep is the number one natural enemy of women's skin." ”

Wang Lin did not inform Xu Yanling when he left, and it was not until the moment before the plane took off that Wang Lin sent Xu Yanling a text message with just three words "I'm leaving". And only five seconds later, she received Xu Yanling's reply "I know!" Obviously, Xu Yanling had already known that Wang Lin was leaving, and she had been waiting for Wang Lin to say goodbye to her.

Xu Yanling's affection for him, Wang Lin can only choose to avoid it, so he doesn't like this parting scene even more, especially when he sees Xu Yanling turn around and cry. Although Wang Lin never felt that he was a righteous gentleman, he couldn't bear to hurt a girl who really loved him.

In order to get rid of the messy thoughts in his heart, Wang Lin had to find something to occupy his brain first, thinking that this Wang Lin had penetrated his divine sense into his storage ring, and was ready to count the loot that he had taken away from Qin Zheng's house.

Not counting those antiques, jewelry, gold and other valuables, there are nearly 1.2 billion yuan in cash in Huaxia currency alone, and those rice dollars and other currencies at home will be 2 billion less in cash this time. This made Wang Lin sigh in his heart: "This Qin Zheng is really rich enough, it is estimated that he is about to compare with the adults of the year!"

After getting off the plane, Yang Yan and the three of them went back to Huayuan Dongcheng, and Wang Lin rushed back to the villa, when he got home, it was already midnight, the light in the living room was still on, and he faintly heard the sound of the TV, but he didn't expect Jiang Xin to have not slept yet, which couldn't help but make Wang Lin a little happy in his heart.

Wang Lin opened the door, and then shouted loudly: "Baby, I'm back!"

Wang Lin imagined that Jiang Xin pounced on him to greet him, at this time, Jiang Xin, who was wearing a set of cute plush pajamas and holding a pillow in her arms, was constantly changing channels on the TV, gently puffing out her cheeks, pouting her small mouth, and obviously wrote four words on her face: "I'm not happy!"

"If you don't welcome me back, then I'll go!" Seeing Jiang Xin pretending to be angry and ignoring himself, Wang Lin said deliberately, and walked to the door to put on his shoes after speaking.

"Hmph, you dare, if you dare to go out today, your aunt and grandmother will click and click your legs!" Jiang Xinjiao snorted, clenched her nose and made a hard movement with both hands.

"No, I'm running away, this old witch is terrible!" Wang Lin closed his eyes tightly, locked his fists tightly in his chest, and made a very exaggerated appearance of nervousness and fear.

"Bang!"

"I hate it!" Jiang Xin said coquettishly. casually smashed the pillow in her arms into Wang Lin, Wang Lin dodged the pillow, and then rushed to Jiang Xin's side.

"Xinxin baby, do you miss me?" Wang Lin leaned into the sofa, hugged Jiang Xin in his arms, and asked with a smile.

"I miss you big-headed ghost!" Jiang Xin tried to continue to push Wang Lin away, but he was helplessly hugged by Wang Lin too tightly, and after the attempt failed, he obediently leaned on Wang Lin's shoulder and hammered him lightly with his hand.

"Alright, this time it was rushed! I didn't release your pigeon on purpose. Wang Lin saw that Jiang Xin was no longer angry, and took this opportunity to quickly make up for it, he had made an appointment with Jiang Xin to eat together, but he ran to the capital.

"I know, I don't really blame you, it's just that I am a little worried about your safety!" Jiang Xin, who was leaning on Wang Lin's arms, said quietly, with worry in his tone. Since she knew the details of Wang Lin, once Wang Lin left, her imagination also became wild, worried that Wang Lin would encounter all kinds of demons and monsters.

Feeling the emotion in Jiang Xin's heart, Wang Lin gently stroked her back and comforted her softly: "Don't worry!

Jiang Xin nodded lightly and didn't say anything, although she didn't know what Wang Lin was so powerful, but remembering the treasure that Wang Lin could walk on in Shennongjia last time made her feel extremely magical.

Staring at Jiang Xin's pretty face and white and tender skin, Wang Lin slowly lowered his head and kissed her pretty face, which made Jiang Xin's face flush, and he raised his head a little shyly and glanced at Wang Lin, with affectionate eyebrows.

Jiang Xin's slightly raised face, the angle was just right, and the rosy lips were suddenly caught by Wang Lin, and Jiang Xin, who began to retreat slightly, was firmly hugged by Wang Lin, and then melted into Wang Lin's enthusiasm.

"Let's go!" After a lingering kiss, Wang Lin got up violently, picked up Jiang Xin, who was a little surprised, and strode towards the bedroom upstairs.

After tossing wildly for nearly two hours, Jiang Xin fell asleep tiredly, glanced at the time, it was already more than three o'clock in the morning, Wang Lin was not sleepy, but came to the balcony outside the bedroom to cross his knees, took out a fire-based element crystal from the storage ring, and began to run the Chaos True Fire Technique.

The exercises were slowly running, Wang Lin's body seemed to be burning with blood, and every cell was filled with surging heat, quickly absorbing the pure vitality released by the fire system element crystal, and then transforming it into the Dantian Purple Mansion.

The pure Yuan Qi was transformed into the True Yuan in the meridians, slowly gathering in the dantian, and after the True Yuan ran for thirty-two weeks, this piece of medium-grade Yuan Crystal was absorbed, and Wang Lin gradually reached the bottleneck of the true yuan liquid in the dantian at this time.

After absorbing the energy of these Yuan Crystals, Wang Lin did not collect the work, but the homework that the executor must have every day, and he could not be tricky in this matter, because there were only so many every day, and that was to absorb the power of the most pure sun true fire in the world of the sun's rising tenths.

When the light dispelled the darkness, a ray of light took the lead in breaking through the gap between light and darkness, and a light purple aura emitted this faint brilliance, which was the true fire qi of the sun that Wang Lin needed.

With the operation of the Chaos True Fire Technique, the lilac aura slowly entered from Wang Lin's snort, and when these breaths were completely absorbed into his body, Wang Lin slowly called it a day.

"Oh no, I'm going to be late. Jiang Xin didn't bother to move his fingers at this time, but it was only half an hour before he went to work, even if he didn't need to wear makeup because of his natural beauty, he would be late.

When Jiang Xin struggled to get up, Wang Lin brought over a glass of warm water and said to Jiang Xin: "Drink it, your spirit will be better, and then have some breakfast." ”

"I can't eat breakfast, I don't have time. Jiang Xin knew that the water Wang Lin gave her was the kind that could quickly recover her strength, so she hurriedly got dressed after drinking it all.

"Don't worry! After passing the clothes, there is still time to eat breakfast, I will send you to work in a while, and you will arrive in a few seconds, and you will never be late. Wang Lin said with a light smile.

Thinking of Wang Lin's speed, Jiang Xin suddenly lay on the bed again, and said lazily: "I won't eat breakfast anymore, let me sleep for twenty minutes!"

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