Luo Village wasn't big. Word spread like wildfire. In just two or three hours, everyone in the village knew that Xiao Luo had a beautiful girlfriend. Moreover, she was a rich girl who owned a luxury car worth millions.
"That's what I said. Xiao Luo is so handsome and works so hard. How could no girl like him?"
"That girl is like a star on TV. She has so much temperament. My ten daughters-in-law can't compare to her."
"Yes, Xiaoluo is too low-key and introverted. He won't tell others that he has such a good girlfriend."
For a time, Xiao Luo became the subject of discussion in Luo Village. Everyone was happy for Xiao Luo and proud of Xiao Luo. Think about it, who in Luo Village was so powerful that he could have a beautiful and rich girlfriend? No, so far, only Xiao Luo.
Of course, there were also people who were extremely unhappy.
For example, Anyuanpo and Xiao Chaolai, and Xiao Qiudong.
For a long time, Xiao Qiudong was the best young representative of Luo Village. He was praised by people. Not only did he work hard in his career, but he also had a great harvest in love. He married a Baodao wife. He could be said to be a big winner in life. How many people nodded when talking about him, but shook their heads when talking about Xiao Luo.
But now, everyone was full of praise for Xiao Luo. In contrast, his radiance had dimmed. He was really unhappy, especially when he saw his wife, Li Honglian, gain weight after giving birth to a child. Her facial features were out of shape, and she could almost be described as "ugly." His unhappiness was magnified to the extreme.
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At home, Xiao Luo sat on the wooden sofa. His left hand held his chin and his right hand tapped on the armrest of the sofa. He looked at Ji Siying standing in front of him.
Ji Siying was wearing a turtleneck sweater paired with a pair of black sweatpants. Her graceful figure was well accentuated. She just stood there, looking at Xiao Luo like a little girl who hadn't seen much of the world.
"Are you Night Sparrow?" Xiao Luo coughed lightly, breaking the silence in the hall.
"Yes, Mr. Xiao Luo. I am the liaison assigned to you by the NSA. I am responsible for conveying the NSA's orders and acting as a bridge between you and the NSA. It is my honor to be Mr. Xiao Luo's liaison. Please advise me!"
Ji Siying was in awe of Xiao Luo. Her voice was soft and pleasant. After she finished speaking, she bowed deeply to Xiao Luo.
Xiao Luo felt that this woman was quite interesting. At least she didn't make him feel disgusted. He asked curiously, "Why did you lie that you were my girlfriend?"
"As Mr. Xiao Luo's liaison, I need to keep in touch with Mr. Xiao Luo 24 hours a day. I lied that I was Mr. Xiao Luo's girlfriend so that it would be easier for me to work and not attract gossip." Ji Siying answered meticulously.
Xiao Luo laughed and said, "You're quite thoughtful, but your lie is making it difficult for me to do it!"
Indeed, the whole village knew that he had a girlfriend. Moreover, she was a beautiful girl from a good family background. The threshold of their house was almost broken. The villagers were all curious and wanted to visit his girlfriend. Fortunately, his grandparents were downstairs to stop them. Otherwise, they would definitely run up to the second floor and turn his personal space on the second floor into a market.
Ji Siying's body shook and bowed again: "I'm sorry. I didn't know that this would make you very embarrassed. I … I will go out and explain it to them."
Then she turned and walked to the first floor.
"Come back. No need."
Xiao Luo was speechless. What was the point of explaining? It was already complicated. If she made a fuss, wouldn't it be more complicated?
"Yes!"
Ji Siying took back her footsteps. She was like a child who had done something wrong. She rubbed her hands and stood uneasily.
"You don't have to be too formal. Be casual."
Xiao Luo poured a cup of tea for himself and poured a cup for her. He picked it up and handed it to her, "Please have some tea."
Ji Siying looked slightly stunned. She stepped forward and took the teacup with both hands: "Thank you, Mr. Xiao Luo!"
Xiao Luo shook his head helplessly. Mr. Xiao Luo and Mr. Xiao Luo. Was this his liaison or his subordinate? This politeness was a bit too much.
"Zhang Gu said that there were twenty C-class soldiers with you?"
"Yes." Ji Siying took a sip of tea and nodded heavily.
"Where are they now?"
"They have been lying in ambush around the farm of Mr. Xiao Luo's parents, secretly protecting Mr. Xiao Luo's parents. Once they find traces of the Cobra Mercenary Group, they will escort Mr. Xiao Luo's parents to evacuate as soon as possible." Ji Siying said.
Xiao Luo nodded. In this way, there were no worries. Twenty C-class soldiers, even if they couldn't defeat the Cobra Mercenary Group, it should be enough to ensure the safety of his parents.
He refocused his gaze on Ji Siying and asked, "What level of soldier are you?"
"Answering Mr. Xiao Luo's question, I am a C-class soldier." Ji Siying respectfully replied.
"C-class soldier?"
Xiao Luo's eyes narrowed slightly. Suddenly, two cold lights burst out. He was like a cheetah fiercely pouncing on Ji Siying. His right hand turned into a claw and his five fingers were like knives, tearing through the void and locking Ji Siying's snow-white neck.
Ji Siying's pupils shrank and she subconsciously stepped back to dodge.
But Xiao Luo's claws followed closely, making her unable to escape. In a panic, she dropped the teacup and raised her left palm to slap Xiao Luo's arm. Her right hand quickly pulled out a short knife from her waist and counterattacked while blocking. The short knife was like a cold light, making a "buzzing" sound as it stabbed toward Xiao Luo's chest.
This was a subconscious conditioned reflex!
Xiao Luo's right foot took the lead and kicked her abdomen. Not only did it resolve her attack, but it also kicked her back four or five steps before she could stabilize her body.
All this happened in a flash, very short, but very dangerous. One attack, one block, one back and forth. If it was a confrontation between life and death enemies, one of them would fall.
"Mr. Xiao Luo, you …"
Ji Siying clutched her aching abdomen and looked at Xiao Luo doubtfully.
"Let's test your level."
Xiao Luo held out the teacup that Ji Siying had thrown away in a panic just now. Not a single drop of tea spilled out. Ji Siying was stunned. She couldn't believe that Xiao Luo could catch her teacup so firmly in such a short period of time while exchanging blows.
"The strength of a C-class soldier is indeed not fake. Please take care of the safety of my grandparents. Although I live here, there are always times when I'm careless."
Ji Siying hurriedly took the teacup and nodded. "Yes!"
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