"When?" Xiao Jing sat on the main seat of the sofa.

Xiao Luo sat down hesitantly and looked at the door again. The phone at the security booth hadn't rang yet, but Luo Xiao should be here soon.

"Huh?" Xiao Jing asked again, turning to look at Ling Yang, "You know?"

"I've only seen it once." We didn't communicate much at that time, because the beauty on Xiao Luo's face stole the show. After that, he was busy investigating the strange beasts with Yong Zhoujian. Who still remembers Luo Anbang's daughter?

Xiao Jing planned to ask something more, but the doorbell rang at this time. The access control of this community is really strict. Every time Luo Xiao comes, the security guard must inform him.

"Take an umbrella." Xiao Jing raised his face slightly, looked at his son's absent-minded look, and motioned to the little maid to go out and pick him up.

After five minutes of silent conversation, Luo Xiao finally arrived. Ling Yang couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, so he simply stepped forward before Xiao Luo and helped Luo Xiao get her school bag.

God was kind to him, and all the beauties Ling Yang had met in the past few years were wet and showed them to him. Beautiful people and ordinary people looking wet are indeed two different things.

Of course Luo Xiao recognized who was sitting on the sofa. Wasn't it Uncle Xiao Jingxiao who had helped his adoptive father return to the West?

But before she knew whether Xiao Jing knew her identity, she just said, "Hello."

It can be said that Xiao Jing has not changed at all in the past ten years, but Luo Xiao has grown up. Xiao Jing might not recognize him if he didn't tell her.

Xiao Jing nodded, stood up, and without asking any more questions, turned around and entered his room.

Even if you are not curious about why Luo Anbang's daughter knows her son, you should still be curious about why your son doesn't have to take the college entrance examination and still needs a tutor, right?

Sure enough, Xiao Luo was not his biological child.

"Why don't you go change your clothes? Run hot water and don't catch a cold." Ling Yang pointed to the bathroom of the Xiao family. She and Luo Anbang had a good chat back then, so naturally she also liked his daughter.

In other words, for Ling Yang, whose family suffered a disaster and only she was left alone. She was forced into a chaotic base life when she was only twelve or thirteen years old. Luo Anbang's care for her can be regarded as half that of a father.

important.

In her heart, she almost regarded Luo Xiao as a sister. Ling Yang added, "You can change my clothes, if you don't mind."

Just when Luo Xiao was about to say politely, it didn't matter, but before he could say the words, he sneezed three times in a row, and his head became dizzy.

Xiao Luo felt distressed, and he immediately forgot about the news that she had not replied, and quickly called the maid who went out to pick her up to take her to change.

Ling Yang went to the back door. It was raining heavily outside. Xiao Luo walked her to the door in a good manner and handed her the umbrella.

She didn't take it, thinking that it was only two or three steps away, so it wouldn't be in the way. But then she thought, she was no better than a beauty, and she was like a dog when caught in the rain, so she had better hold an umbrella obediently.

As a result, my mind was confused and I raised my hand to open a barrier at the back door opposite.

Oh, Sili Space arrived as scheduled.

Her ability came back, and it turned out to be a strict round-the-clock turn system.

"Aren't you happy?" Xiao Luo knew that she had scolded her many times that day because of her overdraft of abilities. This was because Ling Yang was lazy by nature and had become accustomed to relying on the enchantment power to make a living. Suddenly he couldn't use it one day.

It's quite unaccustomed.

"I can't be happy for the moment." She replied. This was probably the first time in her life that she felt discouraged because of her only talent advantage.

Ling Yang looked at Xiao Luo and pointed, "Take out that thing of yours."

The words came out, feeling a little ambiguous. Fortunately, Xiao Luo's young mind had not been polluted by a few of them, so he did not think wrongly and obediently took out Yong Zhou from his pocket.

She suddenly wanted to know how Xiao Luo, an ordinary high school student, felt about his sudden talent, regardless of the fact that he was suspected of being mentally ill by his father.

This young man has been acting very calm these past two days. Could it be that he was born into a wealthy family and is used to being superior to others?

Anyway, Ling Yang couldn't understand it. She only had this little advantage, and she was still a mid-level person with just enough qualifications. Now that the seal was 60% broken, her advantage would probably be reduced. She left the base right.

Yes, otherwise all the students in the class in the last class were better than me, how could I be so inflated?

"Don't stay with this thing all the time. Now you can't tell who controls whom." Xiao Luo is only eighteen years old, and Yong Zhou has lived for who knows how many centuries.

The original saint was also predicted to be a genius when he was born, so he learned to control the power of thought from an early age. Taya was the honorific name for geniuses in their place. Geniuses were destined at that time.

predict it.

Anyway, Ling Yang's barrier power is back now, so he should start from the basics of the four techniques. Xiao Luo is like a newcomer who knows nothing at the moment. He chose purgatory at the beginning of the game.

The difficulty level was turned on, and if it wasn't for the big bosses from Ling Yang and the Xiao family who tricked him, he would have had to lie down for so many times.

Seeing that Xiao Luo was concerned about Luo Xiao, Ling Yang refused to leave and continued to ask.

"Tell me what you saw in Yongzhou just now? Me and Jiang Po?" The child was very anxious as soon as he left the room and only looked at Ling Yang and Jiang Po. There must be something wrong.

Xiao Luo glanced at Si Li's space in front of him, wishing he could stuff his master into it and finish.

"Will I kill him?" She suddenly asked this question, but she hadn't realized what she was thinking.

"Why aren't you afraid that he will kill you?" Xiao Luo asked.

"Don't be afraid. Obstructing others is my passive skill. I always strike first in this kind of thing."

Xiao Luo gave Ling Yang a deep look that was not very proficient at his age, then shook his head and made a gesture to invite him back.

Ling Yang originally wanted to ask him if he felt that Chen Jiacen had contacted Yong Zhou, but then he thought that it would be better not to increase the burden on his heart, so he shrugged, stepped into his own barrier, and opened the back door of Xiao Ji's villa.

"It's really not me." Xiao Ji's voice came just now. Except for those who probably went to take a shower, everyone else was in the back hall.

"What's it not?" Ling Yang leaned over and asked.

"It's not me, nor my eldest and second brothers. We didn't know that Luo Anbang lived in Wucheng earlier. Isn't it just next door?" Xiao Ji spread his hands and cleared the relationship.

"But you don't deny that it wasn't someone else surnamed Xiao who robbed Yong Zhou, right? Because this stone is really in your house now." Lu Xiao was still worried about Song Ruigang. Why on earth did that uncle treat him so badly?

Are you particularly aggressive?

Xiao Ji smiled and said nothing and turned to Ling Yang, but Ling Yang just remembered what he was here to do and ran into the room.

Senior officers like them always wear uniforms even if they are not on advancement or border defense missions, because they still have daily housekeeping and academic affairs to do.

She had very few clothes of her own, just a few sets of clothes. This time something happened unexpectedly, so she just picked up two or three pieces and walked out. If she gave Luo Xiao a set, she would have no other clothes if it rained tomorrow and her clothes would not dry.

Changed!

Being so embarrassed, Ling Yang imitated Qi Cheng and sighed, took his clothes and walked out.

"Have you known Song Ruigang before?" Qi Cheng asked as the conversation in the living room continued.

Xiao Ji didn't really want to answer the question of how his family got Yong Zhou. He watched Ling Yang go to the back door, so he didn't answer and followed Ling Yang to the back door.

Jiang pushed himself over the sofa and passed over.

"It's raining, where are you going?" Xiao Ji was close and had already reached Ling Yang's side.

She looked back at Jiang Xi, who was approaching her in two or three steps, and smiled, "Luo Xiao got caught in the rain. I'll get her some clothes to change."

"Luo Xiao?" Xiao Ji raised an eyebrow, then nodded, "Oh, is that Luo Xiao who Xiao Luo has been staring at the phone waiting for a reply?"

"Yes, she is very good-looking." Ling Yang glanced at Jiang Pao and continued, deliberately speaking in a whisper, "Even more beautiful than Dong Xiaolian."
Chapter completed!