After hanging up the phone, Leng Xuan lay down, looking at the lunch box on the table, the corners of his lips lifted slightly. Recalling the scene just now, he found that Ling Xuejiu's attitude towards him had gradually begun to change. Although the change was small, he was still very satisfied. Back then, when we first met, Ling Xuejiu didn't even look at him, and even when he looked at him, his eyes were full of disgust.

   And after he was injured and admitted to the hospital, Ling Xuejiu not only came to visit him often, but also brought meals, which had to move him.

After getting along for so long, Leng Xuan also understands that Ling Xuejiu is actually the kind of person who is cold and warm-hearted on the outside. Although she has a feeling of rejecting others thousands of miles away on the surface, her heart is very kind, but she Not good at how to express it.

   It seems that he will have to change his attitude when dealing with her in the future. In addition to being a bodyguard, he also tried to communicate with her as a friend. Of course, this didn't mean that he wanted to use this to improve his status and achieve equality with Ling Xuejiu. On the contrary, with his current status as a descendant of the Heaven-Defying Art, no one in this world is qualified to make him look up except for him who can look down at the world.

   At this moment, Leng Xuan suddenly remembered what Mr. Ling Tian said at dinner last time. The meaning of what he said was that he hoped that Leng Xuan and Ling Xuejiu could come together and form a pair. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but patted his forehead to stop his wild thoughts.

   Pursuing Ling Xuejiu was something he never thought of. He did not deny that Ling Xuejiu was indeed a rare and stunning beauty, as long as she was a man, she would definitely be tempted. Leng Xuan admitted that he admired Ling Xueji very much. However, it is only at the level of appreciation. If he was asked to pursue Ling Xuejiu, he would definitely shake his head and refuse. Every time he thinks of this, he also finds it strange. I can feel something about Zhao Xiaoqing, I can feel something about Pang Shanshan, and even Su Yurou and Li Mengjie can feel something. But only facing Ling Xuejiu, he didn't know why he didn't have that kind of temptation.

   shook his head, Leng Xuan put aside the thoughts in his head, and began to close his eyes to practice the anti-sky art.

   In the early morning of the next day, Leng Xuan had just finished the discharge procedures and packed his things when Uncle Liu opened the door and walked in, saying with a smile, "How is it? Can you leave?"

  Leng Xuan straddled the bag diagonally on his back and said, "Let's go! I've been here for so long, and I'm getting stuffy. The smell of disinfectant is making my nose go out of control."

   got into the car, and Uncle Liu drove towards Yujingyuan. On the way, Leng Xuan asked, "How is Mr. Ling in the capital? I haven't contacted him for a long time."

   Liu Bo replied: "Master is in retreat. If it wasn't for your injury this time, and the situation was more urgent, I wouldn't bother him."

During the conversation, the car quickly arrived at Yujingyuan. After getting off the car, Leng Xuan saw ten bodyguards scattered around the villa where he lived. They were earnestly performing their guard duties. Seeing their professional appearance, Leng Xuan Can't help but nodded secretly, these people are really good. The dragon head sent them here, I'm afraid it will be distressed for a while.

Before walking into the villa within ten meters, a bodyguard came towards him, reached out his hand to stop Leng Xuan, and said blankly: "Hello, this is a private place, no one is allowed to enter, please leave. back."