Xuan Ying turned around to look at Concubine Yu. "Mom."
"Don't call me Mom!" Concubine Yu almost vomited blood in anger. She had gone through so much trouble to get him here, but he had actually chased her away the moment he came back. He was really too capable. "Let me ask you, what did you do to Lingling upstairs just now?"
Xuan Ying was speechless. "I didn't do anything."
He felt wronged.
He wanted to do a lot of things to her, but he didn't dare to.
He hadn't even touched her finger.
She was the one who had kissed him just now.
Although he had done it himself later, it had ended quickly because he was too excited. But she didn't know about it.
Concubine Yu was trembling with anger. "What are you waiting for? Go chase after her!"
Xuan Ying had wanted to chase after her, but since his mother had given him a warning, he had to accept her punishment.
Grabbing a car key from the coffee table, he quickly exited the house.
Concubine Yu was still scolding him. "If you can't get Lingling back, you don't need to come back!"
"…"
…
Xia Ling walked out of the Snow Mountain Residence, arriving at the bustling streets.
The cold wind outside blew away the blush and heat on her face, and also slowly calmed her emotions.
She didn't want to work here anymore.
She liked Madam and Auntie Su, but she didn't like that man.
Thinking about how she had kissed him just now, she lifted her hand to rub her red lips forcefully.
She thought about that scene again. He had pinned her down on the bed, kissing her, doing that with her …
She bit down on her lower lip with her pearly white teeth, her little face burning up again.
Why was there such a scene in her mind?
It was really embarrassing.
At this moment, a car horn sounded and a luxurious car drove out.
Xuan Ying picked up a car key casually. He didn't drive the X luxury car. If he did, everyone would know that he was the Silver Mask King.
Winding down the car window, he looked sideways at Xia Ling. "Get in, I'll send you home."
Xia Ling wore a black down jacket and a black hat on her head, revealing half of her small face. The loose down jacket made her look even more charming. Her legs were long and slender, and she looked like a young girl now.
Why is he here?
Xia Ling ignored him when she saw his handsome face. She quickened her pace and left the place.
But she heard the luxury car stop behind her. He got out of the car and chased after her.
Xia Ling was so scared that she ran away.
She had only taken two steps when the man behind her grasped her slender arm. "You're so short, why are you running?"
Short … short legs?
She was 1.67 meters tall, and her legs were long and slender.
Of course, compared to him, her legs were indeed short.
Bending down, Xuan Ying lifted her up and walked towards the luxury car.
"Put me down, I don't want you to send me off!" Xia Ling clenched her fist and punched his shoulder and chest.
The corners of Xuan Ying's lips kicked up, allowing her to hit him as she pleased. "Be careful not to hurt your hand."
"…"
Xia Ling was speechless.
Xuan Ying pulled open the door to the front passenger seat, placing her in gently before fastening the seatbelt for her.
"Hey, put me down!"
Xia Ling still didn't know his name, so she could only say, "Hey."
"Xuan Ying."
Xia Ling was stunned.
Xuan Ying lifted his eyes, looking at her. "My name isn't Hey, it's Xuan Ying. Remember it!"
Xia Ling harrumphed, but her voice was soft, and a little coquettish.
Xuan Ying lifted his hand, putting the hat on her head back on.
When she was struggling just now, the hat on her head was crooked. He looked at her lovingly, stroking her head and putting the hat back on.
Xia Ling's heart raced because of his affectionate and loving gesture.
Xuan Ying returned to the driver's seat and started the luxury car.
…
The luxury car sped on the road and Xuan Ying held the steering wheel steadily. The neon lights outside cast a dazzling silhouette on his handsome face, making him look as exquisite as a painting.
He glanced sideways at the girl beside him. She hadn't been paying any attention to him.
"Xia Ling," he called her name in a low voice. "My mom really likes you. Why did you quit your job?"
Xia Ling looked out of the window, not looking at him.
However, his handsome face was clearly reflected in the car window.
"Is it because of me?" he continued.
Xia Ling didn't say a word.
"I'm sorry if I've offended you in any way, but I really hope that you can stay."
"Xia Ling, I won't hide it from you. I have a very serious illness."
He had an illness?
Xia Ling was stunned. She slowly turned her head, looking at him.
Xuan Ying pursed his thin lips, his expression solemn. "My illness makes me lose my appetite and I can't sleep at night. My heart feels like it's being stabbed by a knife. I'm beyond cure and there's no cure for it."
"I don't have a father, I only have a mother. My mother's tendons were cut and she has been confined to a wheelchair for the past twenty years. I know that she likes you. If you can accompany her, I'll be at ease."
Xia Ling hadn't expected him to have such a serious illness. He looked very strong and had a strong aura. He had even eaten two bowls of rice tonight. How could he have gotten sick?
She was very upset, so she comforted him gently, "Don't be pessimistic. Modern medicine is very advanced, it will definitely be able to cure you."
Xuan Ying looked at her deeply. "There's only one person who can cure my illness."
"Then that person must be the godly doctor. I believe that you'll be able to find this godly doctor very soon."
Xuan Ying nodded. "Go over early tomorrow to accompany my mother."
"Alright, I'll go over once my classes are over. Don't worry, I won't tell Madam."
In order to encourage and comfort him, Xia Ling curved her red lips, revealing two charming dimples.
She smiled at him.
Xuan Ying averted his gaze, the corners of his lips curling into a smile. Little fool!
…
The luxury car stopped outside the apartment and Xia Ling alighted from the car.
Xuan Ying watched as her figure disappeared from his sight. He raised his brows, feeling elated.
At this moment, two people stopped on the opposite side of the road. Yi Xiaorui watched as Xia Ling alighted from the luxury car.
That luxury car was a limited edition and it was no longer available. She had once heard from the two young masters in the private room of the bar that they wanted to get their hands on one of these luxury cars. However, this luxury car was priceless and it was impossible to get their hands on one.
Why would Xia Ling alight from a limited edition luxury car?
Who was in the luxury car?
Because the luxury car was covered with expensive black film, the entire car was emitting a cold glow. Yi Xiaorui couldn't see the person in the car at all.
But those who could afford such a luxury car were usually rich and powerful old men with big bellies.
Was Xia Ling being kept by an old man?
"Xiaorui, what are you looking at?" Zhou Zhou hugged Yi Xiaorui's shoulders and even touched Yi Xiaorui's chest. "When can you bring Xia Ling to my bar for me to have some fun?"
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