Manual of Romantic Affairs

Xie Xiaoyu paused for a while, and said softly: "Then … You have to be careful, don't... In case … "I …" Her voice was clearly trembling, making it seem very malicious …

Even though he was afraid, he didn't seem to be speaking the same words. But Lingyun understood, "Don't worry, little fool, those few vegetables can't do anything to me."

As he spoke, he gently embraced Xie Xiaoyu in her arms. Xie Xiaoyu had just passed through a storm and her body was already weak and powerless.

In his arms, a mist rose from his eyes, as if he was about to cry.

"Don't... Don't... "No price!" Ling Yun immediately stopped her. He was not afraid of what happened to Xie Xiaoyu, but was afraid that she would cry. Once she cried, Ling Yun did not know what to do …

It was done, "What are you doing? I'll be back soon, so don't worry about me. "

As he spoke, he tried to agitate Xie Xiaoyu again, and was even constantly tickling her ear …

Xie Xiaoyu unconsciously dodged, and finally couldn't hold back a "puchi" laughter. "What are you doing … You... I hate it! "

Ling Yun secretly sighed. Originally, he had planned to play with Xie Xiaoyu and have them meet that bunch of grandsons again, so that they would wait a little longer and have them set up camp …

Furthermore, from the looks of it, Xie Xiaoyu would not be able to accomplish anything now.

There was no helping it, they could only give it to them.

Ling Yun once again reached out his hands and picked Xie Xiaoyu up by the waist.

"Huh?" Xie Xiaoyu cried in alarm, "You … You still want more? "I've already …"

Lingyun did not answer, but carried her to the bedside and laid her gently on the bed, "You're tired. Rest for a while. When I come back, we'll go have supper together."

"

The customers were so busy that they even forgot to eat. Seriously …

After exiting the elevator, he turned left to head to room 701.

Lingyun walked slowly, his eyes were sleepy and he was still dressed like before, with a T-shirt, shorts, and slippers on his body.

How did he look like he was going to meet a guest?

Oh, no. Even if he knew that the other person had ill intentions and that meeting him would cause some unpleasantness, his appearance didn't seem like he was going to fight! His appearance...

He had been holding back his anger for a long time. He wanted to beat you up, but he just went off in a suit that made him look like he was going to take a bath. What was this all about?

But Lingyun did not feel that there was anything wrong with dressing up like this. He walked quite arrogantly, as if he was dressed up for a ball.

Finally, the sluggish Lingyun arrived at the door of room 701.

Well, there were about six people in the house.

Lingyun did not open the door, but for some reason, his senses told him the situation in the room. This is the power of the Yellow Dragon, oh no, my power?

Lingyun opened the door and walked in. He didn't want to be happy as soon as he entered the door.

Old acquaintance, this bro standing in the middle, wasn't he the one who ran over to the school to take Lingyun to meet that dragon servant? It was still the same outfit, and it was still dressed in black.

He was wearing a suit and black sunglasses, standing very straight. Lingyun felt like he was in the wrong time and space when he looked at him. If the long table over there is replaced by a long Lincoln.

It was more like the situation then.

Lingyun was even more familiar with the two people behind him. They were the two who sat on the long Lincoln. As for the other three, Ling Yun could not remember where …

He had not seen them before, but since they were together, their identities were no different than if they were written on their faces.

These people clearly didn't recognize Lingyun, so he swaggered in. There was no change in their expressions, only the man in black standing in the middle …

Zi coldly asked: "You are Ling Yun?" There wasn't the slightest trace of emotion in his voice, as if he was asking someone completely unrelated to him.

Lingyun could not help but want to laugh, what's going on? Even the lines were exactly the same! Last time, when he saw this bro, his first sentence seemed to be the same as well, right?

Lingyun ignored him and swaggered to the middle of the guest room. Once he sat down, he pretended that these people did not exist.

The black-clothed man was somewhat shocked. He exchanged glances with the person beside him. Although he was almost certain that the person in front of him was Ling Yun, he still did not personally admit it. It seemed like …

It was not yet time to fall out, so he continued to be patient and coldly asked once more: "You are Ling Yun?" However, this time, he used a much louder voice.

And it was clearly much colder than before.

Lingyun sighed in his heart. He couldn't help but wonder if this bro only knew how to say this one sentence.

Lingyun still did not answer, but his face darkened. He coldly looked at them, and let out a heavy snort.

If Ling Yun wanted to use his power, he only needed to think about it. So he let out a "hmph" and, under his intentional arrangement, used "Dragon Suppression".

That's right, it was the "Dragon Suppression"!

Dragons were practically sacred and inviolable synonyms in the minds of the people. Then the "Dragon Suppression" would naturally be even more awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"Dragon Suppression" was obviously not some weapon or technique, but it was a type of imposing aura. It was a kind of lofty, awe-inspiring, inviolable imposing aura, as if it was from ancient times …

When a subject sees an emperor, if the emperor gets angry, the subject will usually tremble in fear. It was a type of majesty!

This "hmph" Ling Yun uttered contained the "Dragon Suppression"!

Sure enough, with this "hmph", their faces immediately changed. They suddenly felt an invisible pressure pressing on them, almost making them unable to escape …

Although they didn't know why, their instincts told them that they must not anger this person, or else the consequences would be dire. Under such pressure

Two of them even bent their legs a little. It looked like they were going to break it, but in the end, they held it in and didn't. The man in black with the sunglasses also seemed to feel it …

He had to wear his sunglasses now, it was inappropriate for him to take them off now. His gaze towards Lingyun also became humble. His body was no longer as straight as before, there was something …

He slightly bent forward, appearing very respectful.

Ling Yun was very satisfied with these people's reactions. "Dragon Suppression" was indeed good.