Li ngjie saw the dazed look on Leng Xuan’s face and couldn’t help but twist her waist, displaying her proud figure. She asked with a giggle, "So, Cold Bodyguard, don’t you think I’m beautiful? Don’t you have a little crush on ? If you do feel sothing, rember to tell . Who knows, I might be in a good mood and let you take so advantage." As she spoke, she glanced at Ling Xuejiu and said with ill intent, "I can’t guarantee anything when it cos to Xue Jiu though, you’ll have to win her over yourself. But, if you’re willing to give so benefits, I might consider helping you out, letting you sneak a little advantage, like maybe a breast grab or sothing."
At these words, Ling Xuejiu’s face turned bright red with anger as she shot a fierce glare at Li ngjie and said indignantly, "You little witch, just wait until I deal with you."
Leng Xuan secretly swallowed hard, struggling to move his gaze away, and then pretended to be calm as he said, "It’s getting late, we should head out."
But Li ngjie had no intention of letting him off the hook. She dodged Ling Xuejiu’s Finger-Flicking Technique and stepped closer to Leng Xuan, grabbing his arm and shaking it as she said, "You haven’t answered my question yet. Who do you think is prettier, or Xue Jiu?"
Leng Xuan looked at Li ngjie and then glanced at Ling Xuejiu out of the corner of his eye, seeing that she too looked expectant. He suddenly felt a headache coming on—why were all won interested in this question? He coughed and, striving not to offend either, said, "Both of you are beautiful, each with your own unique features."
Imdiately, Li ngjie pouted and said, "You’re brushing us off, that’s not okay. You have to give a definite answer, or else I won’t let you leave this house." As she spoke, she pulled Leng Xuan’s arm closer to her chest to prevent him from escaping. However, with this pull, Leng Xuan’s arm unavoidably ca into contact with her soft breasts.
The dress was intended to be visually appealing, made with not much material, and thus Leng Xuan could clearly feel the soft sensation against his arm. Having just witnessed these two extraordinarily beautiful won, he was already feeling his blood warm. Now, with this close contact, he almost couldn’t hold back a nosebleed.
Li ngjie seed to feel the tingling sensation in her chest as well, her face flushing a crimson red, nearly outshining her flaming red dress. She glared fiercely at Leng Xuan and quickly let go of his arm. Perhaps worried that Ling Xuejiu might notice, she let go and said, "We don’t have much ti, so I’ll let you off just this once."
Leng Xuan, now free, hastily made an escape from the villa and headed towards the garage. However, just then he heard Ling Xuejiu behind him saying, "No need to fetch the car, Father will be driving to pick us up. They’ve just arrived at the entrance of Imperial Scenery Garden through a phone call."
Indeed, a few minutes later, three top-class limousines drove up. In the front and back were two rcedes-Benz cars, and in the middle was a specially made stretched Lincoln. As the limousines ca to a stop, the driver of the Lincoln imdiately got out and opened the door. Ling Ao stepped out from inside the car. Leng Xuan proactively greeted him saying, "Uncle Ling, hello."
"Leng Xuan, hello," Ling Ao responded with a smile. "That suit of yours isn’t bad, it really suits you. It brings out the best in your spirit."
Leng Xuan quickly replied modestly, "You flatter , Uncle Ling."
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