Rebirth ability: Mr. President, please accept the move

Shen Ling, who came out of the predicament, wanted to break her head, but she didn't know where she jumped out of.

She was wearing a long black dress, which was modern and had a bit of brother-in-law, or ancient, but it had some changes. It was tightly wrapped, but her fair neck was still exposed, and her pure face was even more devoid of emotion.

If it wasn't for its pretty face and puffy powder, it would almost be a walking corpse without even a sound.

I want to tell from the shoes she wears, but the skirt covers her feet unless she lifts them away with her hands.

Zhao Bohan is not in the company, and I don't know how he arranges his work. He is currently in class at the Hanshu Academy.

Zhao Shulin was also absent.

Asking for an explanation, Shen Ling could only choose to send the urgent mail first.

As soon as she went out, the woman clasped her arm, her eyes widened suddenly, and pushed her to the sidewalk beside the road.

Shen Ling felt her slender body tremble slightly, and smiled at the corner of her mouth. After all, this move made her miss the truth. After all, she was still an ancient person, and she had never seen the new era of heavy traffic.

"Let's go." The woman let go of her hand again and regained her composure.

To Shen Ling's surprise, this ability to accept is too heaven-defying.

"That...woman, where are you from?"

The woman's head was turned to the other side, and a young girl was passing by, giggling while holding her mobile phone. It was already autumn, but her thighs and arms were still exposed, she wanted grace but not warmth.

It seems that she doesn't like to talk, let alone explain to herself.

"Well, thank you just now, otherwise I would have fallen to my death in the elevator."

"No need." The woman replied sternly, like an iceberg, if you don't need to poke it with a hot fire stick, you won't talk to anyone at all.

"You don't like to talk..." Shen Ling said while walking, trying to figure out the problems in his belly, but found that it didn't apply to this indifferent person at all.

"do not love."

"Can't you say a few more words? Just say two at a time. At least tell me where you are from. I can't even know the savior!"

"No." The woman said again.

Well, you have the ancient style of not expecting to repay your kindness, but you also told me that your name is Su Xi...

Wait a minute, what's the name of the person who opened the Zhenlong chess game...it seems to be Su Xing...what is it, by the way, Mr. Congbian Su Xinghe!

"You know Su Xinghe!" Shen Ling shouted.

Su Xi just moved his eyes.

It seems that I guessed right.

She didn't know much about the world of Tianlong Babu, so she hurriedly called Su Xinghe on the phone.

Su Xinghe is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, medical divination, but not good at martial arts. In the end, Su Xinghe was defeated by Ding Chunqiu. .

His lifelong wish is to kill the rebellious disciple Ding Chunqiu for the Xiaoyao Sect, but he doesn't have the ability, so he uses the game of chess to recruit capable people to his sect to fulfill his wish on his behalf.

In other words, this Su Xi came through from Zhenlong Chess Game through the system crash.

I don't know if it's a daughter or a disciple.Chunqiu, Xinghe, Su Xi, the names of the Xiaoyao School members are all natural phenomena.

Since Su Xinghe has these special and harsh conditions for accepting apprentices, it is normal that Su Xi does not like to reply.The ancients were like this, obeying the teacher's order.

"Well, what do you want to eat? I'll take you to eat ice cream cones, you must have never eaten that," Shen Ling felt hungry.

Anyway, after delivering the urgent mail today, it's already evening, so it's better to eat first.

"Cone..." Su Xi frowned, and his pupils began to dilate again. Seeing her stop abruptly, Shen Ling knew that she must be thinking of some powerful firearm, so he hurriedly squeezed the back of her hand, "It's a small one." One, soft, cool, sweet...is something that makes your mouth water..."

How should I explain the word food? She patted her forehead depressed, "No, it's not a thing, it's a snack, a meal."

After using a few words in a row, she finally said the meal. Seeing Su Xi's eyes drooping, she knew that she finally understood.

"Let's eat later," Shen Ling bought two cones from a roadside dessert shop, handed one to Su Xi, and swallowed it first.

The rich milky fragrance and sweet feeling penetrated deep into her heart, she hummed and shook her shoulders, enjoying it.Su Xi slapped her cone off with a slap.

"What are you doing!" Shen Ling exclaimed, but she saw that Su Xi was even more horrified than she was.

"Baimo..." she said in surprise.

Shen Ling wiped his mouth, it turned out that it was the cream left by the ice cream at the corner of his mouth.

She couldn't laugh or cry, it must be that Su Xi imagined the cone from a firearm to a poison again.

"It's not poison," she simply put all the urgent mail into her satchel, and dragged Su Xi into the dessert station.

It's a cone, you'll know it when you eat it, so there's no need to make a fuss.