: Are you busy enough

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Zhang Xingyun almost hit the stick, scaring him to sweat all over, and his strength could not be resisted by Ling Xiaoya.

But Ling Xiaoya looked at Zhang Xingyun's eyes as if he wanted to swallow him, the kind of anger that Zhang Xingyun hadn't seen before.

"Zhang Xingyun, have you had enough trouble!" Ling Xiaoya's words made Zhang Xingyun stunned, but without giving him the opportunity to speak, he directly grabbed the man behind him, "Follow me!"

It was obviously two consecutive sentences, but the difference in tone made Zhang Xingyun's face gloomy.

Ling Xiaoya has never spoken so softly to herself, not once.

Zhang Xingyun threw away the stick in his hand and looked at the back of them as they were leaving. The look on his face was unpredictable.

Seeing such a scene, what else did he not understand?

Ling Xiaoya's series of abnormal appearances are all because of the existence of this person, including somehow blazing at herself, all because of someone in her heart.

Zhang Xingyun leaned against the wall and smoked a cigarette, but he felt his pocket, but found that the last one had already finished smoking on the way to Ling Xiaoya, and he had no money in his pocket.

The masked man was taken by Ling Xiaoya to a restaurant. Ling Xiaoya wanted to know more about him, not just what he looked like.

"Do you think the scars on your face don't want to see me?"

"Yes, because it's ugly, it's not worth staying with you."

"Does all the people around me have to look good? Or do you think I am such a superficial woman who only looks at her face?"

"No, I don't mean that, I just don't think it's good enough for you, so as long as you can be happy, you can be happy, I will be content ..." The man's voice is getting smaller and smaller, but Ling Xiaoya The heart turned into water.

"That's your idea, not mine. Don't hide from me in the future." Ling Xiaoya said with a smile.

Ruddy appeared on the man's face, as if he was encouraged, and he looked at the person in front of him with a staring look, "Xiaoya, can I be your boyfriend? Let me protect you all my life?"

...

When Ling Xiaoya returned home, it was already ten o'clock, but she didn't see the shadow of Zhang Xingyun. She sat on the sofa until two o'clock before Zhang Xingyun opened the door and walked in.

As soon as I saw the time shown on the phone, it was two o'clock, Ling Xiaoya's anger suddenly came up, "Zhang Xingyun, what are you doing?"

Zhang Xingyun looked up at Ling Xiaoya, and then walked towards his house.

This indifferent look made Ling Xiaoya even more angry, "Zhang Xingyun, are you having bad ears!"

"Good job."

"Why did you go?" Ling Xiaoya stepped forward, and when she was near Zhang Xingyun, she found that he had a strong alcoholic scent, "Are you going to drink?"

This strong taste is not like drinking a little.

"Well, I just went to drink some wine ..." Zhang Xingyun said halfway, and suddenly he stopped because he saw a ring on the boss's hand.

I swallowed back when I wanted to speak, and a smile of self-deprecation appeared in the corner of my mouth.

Ling Xiaoya saw Zhang Xingyun noticed the ring on her hand and wanted to take it down, but she was stopped by Zhang Xingyun. "If you like it, wear it."

After saying this, he turned and walked outside the villa. Ling Xiaoya did so, and there was no place for him here.

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