Miss's command is the biggest [Ancient wear today]

Ling Li turned over and got off the ground, and then hugged Luo Wenyan to catch him.

Luo Wenyan was a little surprised at her nimbleness, just like watching parkour in the video, with one stroke, one stroke, she landed smoothly and easily.

In my impression, Ling Li is not so powerful.

Ling Li seemed to see her surprise, and explained to himself: "These are all trained in the company."

Luo Wenyan, who had been read through his mind, said, "Oh..."

It's not that I care about her.

"Yes." Ling Li added, "In order to protect Miss, these are necessary items."

Luo Wenyan stared at her, seeing her seriousness, and suddenly questioned: "You are not afraid of being discovered by my parents if you spoil me tonight."

There was a slight threat, but Ling Li didn't seem to be afraid, and his tone was calm, "Miss' wish is important."

Luo Wenyan looked at her, but said nothing.

"If miss is happy, go back to the room quickly, lest uncles and aunts worry." Ling Li said again, "I will go back and say goodbye to them and leave."

Luo Wenyan was led back to the villa while she was talking. Luo's father and Luo's mother saw their daughter's back, their faces were relaxed and their sorrow was swept away, and when they sent Lingli out, they smiled and told her that they could come again next time.

Unlike the rest of the bodyguards who stayed on vigil, Ling Li left alone. She got into the car seat, opened the SMS, and there was a message from an unfamiliar number: How is the matter going?

She replied briefly: [Very well]

Then delete it, clear the records, close your eyes and fall on the car seat.

The taxi drove towards the front of the road, gradually drifting away, and finally the dim light of the taillights did not enter the darkness.

--

After late at night, Luo Wenyan made a set of delicate maintenance and lay down comfortably on the bed. The humidifier was turned on in the room, the air was moist and fresh, and the aromatherapy was burning with her favorite fragrance.

However, her mind was still very clear. Her hands and head went back and forth in and out of the quilt, and she unconsciously turned over several times.

After tossing and turning in the quilt for a while, Luo Wenyan simply sat up and leaned against the bedside to brush his phone.

At first, it was purely based on the mentality of "playing to pass the time and go to bed when you are tired". As a result, after two hours of inattentiveness, she is not only full of energy, but even more energetic than before playing with her mobile phone.

Luo Wenyan had already read the latest news on major fashion websites, placed a few customized orders, and made a small contribution to the money-burning business.

Still feeling that it wasn't enough, she changed her position while holding the phone, lying on the pillow and scrolling through Moments.

At 1 o'clock in the morning, that is, [-] minute ago, Jing Xianzhi posted a circle of friends about the preliminary completion of the Sea Consciousness Experiment, and attached a working drawing of the research laboratory.

She sat in front of the instrument table and looked at the surrounding screen. Her thin red lips were slightly curved, her nose bridge was high, and her thin gold-rimmed glasses were lazily resting on them.

Even though this is a profile photo, her superior facial features can still be clearly discerned, tied in the experimental pile of plain ponytails, she is simply a star-studded existence.

Jing Xianzhi rested his slender fingers on the manipulator, as if playing with a work of art. Luo Wenyan could feel a delicate and charming foxy smell through the screen.

She commented: [It is a waste to ask you to dedicate//to science. 】

After posting the comment, Luo Wenyan suddenly thought of something again, and cut to the chat interface to find her.

Luo Wenyan: [Yes, yes, yes, are you done? 】

Jing Xianzhi replied almost in seconds: [Well, why are you still up so late? 】

Luo Wenyan: [I remembered something, isn't it going to a music festival tomorrow?You ask if you can get another ticket for me. 】

Tomorrow there will be a music festival in Quancheng, which is the day to present awards to Binbin and other musical actors, and it happens that the host of the venue is Jing Xianzhi's admirer, Luo Wenyan relied on this relationship to easily get the admission ticket , going to the front line to make calls for Binbin.

Jing Xianzhi: [Yes, but let me inquire, who else do you want to take? 】

Luo Wenyan typed Ling Li's name in the input box, and felt it was wrong, so he quickly deleted it.Typed it again a few seconds later, then deleted it again.

After pondering for a while, she finally sent out three emoticons: [Life is not easy, Juju sighs.jpg], [Baby is bitter, baby is helpless.jpg], [You are right but I can’t help it.jpg] 】

Then I replied: Ling Li.

Remembering that last week Luo Wenyan still found various reasons to prevaricate Lingli from letting her follow, Jing Xianzhi looked at these three emoticons and raised his lips meaningfully.

Her impression of Ling Li was that he was very skilled and had a good temper.

very good.

It can be said that it is tailor-made for Miss Luo.

【Why, do you think the little frog is okay now? 】

Luo Wenyan: [No. 】

【After all, my parents are optimistic about it, they want me to take her with me when I go out. 】

[After all, she is a personal bodyguard, so it is impossible not to let her follow. 】

[And there are so many people in the venue tomorrow, what if there is an accident. 】

[I just think it's too much to justify. 】

[Take whatever you want. 】

Luo Wenyan chattered a lot, without stopping for a few seconds, Jing Xianzhi quietly watched the growing taste of wanting to hide, and interrupted her with a smile: 【Okay, got it. 】

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The music festival on the second day was held in an ordinary small venue.

Although the place is small, the atmosphere is elegant and clean. Luo Wenyan looked around after entering the door and it was very pleasing to the eye. There were no greasy and wretched local rich people. The crowds of people were all artists with grace and connotation. It seemed to be a group of niche music Lovers enclose themselves.

She wasn't picky about the location, so she randomly found a seat in the middle and sat down, with Ling Li and Jing Xian sitting next to her.

The music ceremony kicked off, the male and female hostesses in suits were talking loudly on the stage, Luo Wenyan was distracted, and all he could think about was when Binbin would come out.

She thinks that she is not a person with elegant taste, she is just a singer with a humble and handsome voice, so today she went straight to appreciate him.

Binbin didn't show up for a long time, Luo Wenyan was a little bored waiting, and looked down at the phone several times in the middle.

Suddenly Ling Li called her in a low voice, "Miss."

"Huh?" Luo Wenyan looked up, only to see Ling Li pointing to her side, she followed and saw a cute smiling face.

A little familiar.

"Miss Luo, hi, do you still remember me?" Yu Xiaoxuan waved to her lightly, testing the relationship with a relaxed tone.

Luo Wenyan recalled it and remembered, isn't this the person who inexplicably asked her to add WeChat in the opera hall last time?

But she no longer remembered the person's name, so at this moment, she could only respond with a mild "hmm" as her greeting.

Seeing that Luo Wenyan didn't plan to talk to her at all, Yu Xiaoxuan was a little embarrassed, but she quickly covered it up and continued to smile obediently.

"What a coincidence, Miss Luo, we met again. You came to see Binbin today, right?"

"Yeah." Luo Wenyan didn't know her well, so he wasn't interested in talking more.

After all, Yu Xiaoxuan was young, and she was not deeply involved in the world and her cultivation was shallow. After being rejected twice in a row, her face and heart were almost overwhelmed.

But she worked so hard to break through the threshold to get this admission ticket, just to try her luck here to see if she could meet Luo Wenyan again.Now that I have met people as I wished, I must not give up because of this small setback.

She cheered herself up in her heart, looked at the stage, then looked at Luo Wenyan, and said in a low voice: "Miss Luo, Binbin will not come out until several times later, I wrote a few songs, why don't you listen to them?" Bar?"

After speaking, she was afraid that the words would not sound good, so she quickly added, "I don't want to delay you for long, I just want to hear your opinion. I lack a person who understands music to comment."

Luo Wenyan turned his head and glanced at her, "Okay, give it to me."

Although she doesn't know much about music, she is still free anyway, listening to a few songs to pass the time.

She took the earphones handed over by Yu Xiaoxuan and put them in her ears to listen.

"These songs are created by myself. Their genres are very similar and they are all lyrical. I am going to put them in an album. What do you think, Ms. Luo?" Yu Xiaoxuan said cautiously on the side, "I love music very much, unfortunately I'm a rookie singer, and I can't get the chance to be released by the company..."

She looked at Luo Wenyan's slightly frowning brows, thinking that the sadness in her songs had touched her, and took this opportunity to whisper a sensitive word, "I think if I can get some money to sponsor me, these songs can... ..."

"Wait." Luo Wenyan frowned and interrupted her, "You said this is your original work?"

Yu Xiaoxuan nodded quickly, "Yes, I wrote the lyrics and composed the music."

Luo Wenyan listened to the familiar tunes spliced ​​together in the earphones, and looked at her with a sneer.

When Yu Xiaoxuan saw that her expression was not good, she lost her mind in an instant, and said in a panic, "Miss Luo, if you think there is something wrong, you can bring it up and I can go back and change it..."

"You don't even have basic respect for this profession. How can you say you love it?" Luo Wenyan took off his earphones and threw them back, his temper threatening.

The author has something to say: I forgot which martial arts article, and I remember seeing it in A Jiang. The author kept saying in the copy that "I love martial arts and realize my own dream", but I clicked in and read it. Eight of the ten chapters are coupled with the plot of the xxx legend.

resignedly.

Xiaomeng was beaten badly yesterday, and was searched twice by the editor. The copywriting was unqualified, and half of it was castrated; shield....

Everything is so heartbreaking.