Quick time travel villain god is a bit skinny

Chapter 468
Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment, and then requested through the other party's video.

No matter what kind of conspiracy and tricks the other party has, Ling Xiao is not afraid at all. If he can directly confront the Ming family, he may be able to figure out the depth of the other party as soon as possible.

The video was connected in an instant, and a boy wearing a black shirt and jeans jumped out on the screen of the phone. He looked to be around 20 years old at most. Even if it is placed on a small mobile phone screen, it is an amazing existence that can be seen for thousands of years.

Ling Xiao glanced at him carefully. He has a pair of slightly slanted beautiful phoenix eyes, a high bridge of nose, and looks extremely graceful from the side, and his bright red and moist lips are like a fresh blooming flower on a branch. Cherry blossoms.

What a beautiful boy like a flower...

Ling Xiao stared straight at the young master of the Ming family in the video. The other party was wearing the simplest clothes without any fancy attire, but he had an unforgettable prosperous age like Fuji Shusuke in the manga The Prince of Tennis. beauty.

Then the other party enters their name in the dialog box below the video.

Ming Yilan.

The fog and haze meanders, disappearing.Quite a bit of Taoist Qingxuan taste.

Ling Xiao subconsciously frowned his heroic eyebrows. The original owner had obviously never seen him before, but he gave Ling Xiao a sense of familiarity deep down in his bones, as well as a sense of tacit understanding that penetrated the soul.

When he sent the video request before, Ling Xiao felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Now seeing his real person in the video, the sense of tacit understanding has become stronger.

Before Ling Xiao questioned, Ming Yilan, who also saw Ling Xiao's true face in the video, smiled in surprise: "Miss Tang, have I met you somewhere?"

Where have I seen this sister?
Isn't this the classic line of Jia Baoyu!

But Ming Yilan doesn't look like Jia Baoyu's demon king. His temperament is very noble and elegant, giving people a calm and graceful look.

"never seen it."

Ling Xiao said coldly.

"But I think you are very familiar... By the way! I have painted a picture before! Just wait!"

Ming Yilan said that the wind is the rain, and immediately opened the door, ran out from the study, then he walked to the end of the passage to open a spacious studio, and lifted the curtain of one of the portraits.

The portrait is impressively a portrait of a young girl, standing in a ripe autumn wheat field, she looks lifelike, her eyebrows and eyes are delicate and clear, as bright as a rose.

The pen and ink of this portrait is very gorgeous and meticulous, and the contours that are fake and real are outlined one by one, which is enough to see the hard work of the painter, who must have devoted a lot of effort to this painting.

And the eyebrows and eyes of this young girl in the portrait are very similar to Ling Xiao. If you look closely, you will even feel that Ling Xiao is the real model of this painting, and the young girl in the painting should be Artistic processing and light and shadow rendering make it more beautiful and elegant.

Ming Yilan pointed the phone camera at the portrait and said with a smile, "Miss Tang? Look!"

Ling Xiao is silent, the chances of them looking similar in this world are relatively high, but she is not very surprised or puzzled, nor is she in the slightest doubt.

Ming Yilan seemed to think that the light in the studio was too dark, so she walked to the window, opened the curtain with a swipe, and the bright sunlight flooded in, lighting up the young girl in the portrait.

A hint of admiration flashed in Ming Yilan's phoenix eyes, and she said with a smile: "Miss Tang, the girl in the painting is something I used to dream about in my dreams. She can talk to me, and she can't communicate with me. She just stands on the top of the mountain and sometimes looks at me... At that time, I thought, she must be my lover in the previous life, and I must find a way to get her turn up!"

Ling Xiao yawned gracefully: "Oh..."

The original owner had no connection with him in the previous life. If the original owner was the young girl in the portrait, why didn't he find her, and didn't stay by her side to protect her?
It can be seen that the so-called fate... is hard to describe.

Ming Yilan stared at the portrait with burning eyes, and then he didn't know what to think of. He pointed the phone camera at Ling Xiao again, and said with a smile: "You really look like the girl of my dreams!"

What can Ling Xiao say?
Sao Nian, your way of striking up a conversation seems a bit outdated!
Ling Xiao was about to go back to Tang's house, she chatted with Ming Yilan for a few words before cutting off the video.

Ming Yilan seemed a bit reluctant, and said with a smile: "Tang Lingxiao! Do you believe in past and present lives?"

Ling Xiao shook his head and replied calmly, "I don't believe it."

This...how can you chat happily?
Ming Yilan shrugged helplessly and replied: "Tang Lingxiao, maybe within 48 hours after we hang up the video, we may meet in life."

Ling Xiao felt that it didn't matter, and replied decisively: "That's nothing. Do you have anything else to do?"

Ming Yilan sensed a hint of alienation, and could only reluctantly cut off the video connection.

Ling Xiao put away his mobile phone, carried his Nike sports bag, went to the front desk of the hotel to check out the room, then took an online car-hailing car on the side of the street, and returned to the Tang family's mansion unhurriedly.

Cui Liyan had dressed up a long time ago, and was sitting in the small living room of the Tang family, counting the time.

She specially wore a dark red long dress from Versace, which outlined a slender figure and a sexy waistline. On her feet, she stepped on a pair of high hats, and her white and graceful ankles were exposed, giving people a seductive feminine taste. .

Cui Liyan learned this dress from a friend in the circle. That friend is the eldest daughter-in-law of the wealthy Sun family, named Dong Zhenzhen. Like the Tang family, the Sun family initially made their fortune from real estate business. Now Dong Zhenzhen has a jewelry company. shop, specializing in high-end Yunnan jadeite.

Dong Zhenzhen and Cui Liyan hit it off right away, and they liked each other very much. However, the friendship between wealthy families also depends on their well-matched background and background. Otherwise, their identities do not match, and their social circles are different. How can they get along together?
Dong Zhenzhen can bring Cui Liyan some news belonging to the upper class, and Cui Liyan can also use the cultural and entertainment company under her name to cooperate with Dong Zhenzhen to do something, such as the Tang family's charity event every year, Cui Liyan is a beautiful vase hostess.

The two hit it off right away, and they often travel together. Their relationship has grown by leaps and bounds in the past two years. If Tang Guohao didn't know that his wife is not a lesbian, many people would think that Cui Liyan's true love is not her husband, but the sexy and enchanting Sun Jiada daughter in law.

"Ling Xiao! Are you back?"

Cui Liyan finally got her wish when she heard her daughter’s footsteps coming back. She stood up from the sofa and said with a smile, “Mom will take you out for shopping and dinner today. Whatever you want to buy, Mom will satisfy you! This card was given to us by Dad! "

Cui Liyan flaunts that she usually picks up a shopping VIP card from the coffee table. The card contains more than 100 million yuan, which can be used for Cui Liyan's wanton squandering, so she looks very proud, with a cheerful and unrestrained appearance.

Ling Xiao still remembers Cui Liyan's timid and timid look in the past. Cui Liyan's first husband was addicted to gambling, his family was poor, and he didn't have much ambition or self-motivation.

And Cui Liyan and that husband were childhood sweethearts. Due to the deep love they grew up with, she bit the bullet and married that gambler who accomplished nothing and loved domestic violence.

As a result, she and her cheap daughter lived in dire straits every day, with many setbacks and tortures, and their lives seemed hopeless and gloomy.

(End of this chapter)