After wearing it back, I became the demon king

Lang Li was about to touch Di Ling's lips when interrupted by the rapid ringing of the phone call, and he frowned irritably.

Di Ling seemed to be pardoned, so he quickly picked up the phone and walked out quickly.

"It's okay, I'm going out to find you."

His heart was beating wildly, and Di Ling was responding to Lin Jingyuan's words, but his mind was muddled and he couldn't function normally for the time being.

If Lin Jingyuan didn't call, are he and Lang Li kissing now?

"That's good, the main thing is urgent, I want to tell you quickly." Lin Jingyuan's voice was serious, and Di Ling's face suddenly became serious when he heard this.

"What about Di Yao?"

Lin Jingyuan replied in a deep voice: "Well, let's meet and talk."

"Okay, I'll go find you." Di Ling just didn't know how to face Lang Li.

After he packed himself up, he hurried out. Lang Li stood in the empty living room with a lonely expression.

Just now he clearly smelled the same smell from Di Ling's body as his own, and he thought that Di Ling was equally moved, but why did Di Ling choose to reject him?

Emotions are too complicated, and with Lang Li's shallow knowledge, it is difficult to understand them for the time being.

He looked down at the place where he was still conspicuous, his body was hot and impulsive instinctively, but after Di Ling left, he suddenly lost his charming thoughts, and finally just lay down and waited for it to slowly return to calm.

In the mist, slowly fell asleep, woke up again, the phone rang, it was He Yue.

"Lang Li! You have been invited to a charity banquet, where there are big bosses, ordinary celebrity models can't make it at all, and artists who can receive invitations can show off for several years!"

He Yue's voice was extremely excited, Lang Li's reaction was cold, and he even yawned, "What do you invite me to do?"

He is still a newcomer, his fame and status are not stable, the current fans are all March fans, if the popularity goes down, he will naturally leave.

If this charity banquet is really what you said, wouldn't it be more suspicious to invite him?

Lang Li's calm tone made He Yue, who was above him, silent, thinking something was wrong.

He immediately drove to Lang Li's residence, and the two met at a nearby coffee shop.

He Yue handed him the invitation letter, "The fair and aboveboard charity banquet has been held for so many years without any problems. The bosses are all famous figures. I really can't think of anything suspicious."

He Yue thought for a while, and tentatively asked: "Could it be the meaning of your family?"

Lang Li immediately denied, "It's not him, he doesn't know I'm working as a model."

He Yue was stunned, "Huh?"

"Didn't he ask Mr. Xiong to arrange work for you?"

"Who do you listen to nonsense?" Lang Li didn't remember saying this to him, "I want to find a job, so naturally my name Xiong Duojin arranged for me."

He Yue's heart trembled when he heard Lang Li directly calling the richest man's name, and he subconsciously suspected that the story of the canary and the gold master that he had imagined was an oolong.

"Isn't your... your benefactor?" He Yue carefully observed his reaction.

"Benefit Lord?" Lang Li was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"It's the person who provides you with money and resources." He Yue explained.

Lang Li thought for a moment, "I was raised by him, and I was provided by him for food, clothing, housing and transportation. Is it considered a benefactor?"

He Yue almost popped his eyes out, "Damn! He's your adoptive father?!"

He Yue was shocked and said unacceptably, "He treats you like his son, but you want to marry him."

"Too insane!"

The truth is even more bizarre than He Yue's brain hole, which shatters his three views.

Lang Li didn't like He Yue's reaction, as if it was unforgivable for him to marry Di Ling, "We are not related by blood."

"But he worked so hard to raise you, how could you..." He Yue suddenly realized, "No wonder you said that!"

Lang Li once told them, "He said we can't fall in love."

At that time, both He Yue and Zhou Yuan thought that Lang Li had met a scumbag.

It turned out that the problem was not the other party, but Lang Li.

"Why not? I like him." Lang Li's eyes were dark, staring at He Yue paranoidly.

He Yue was terrified for a while, but as Lang Li's manager, he had to stop Lang Li, "Lang Li, there are many things that can't be achieved just by liking them."

"Since he can say that, he should only regard you as a family member. Family affection is different from love. You have to learn to distinguish it. Maybe you just rely too much on him and mistake family affection for love."

Lang Li wanted to refute, but he didn't understand so much, so he said stubbornly: "I like him, and I want to be with him forever."

Seeing the burning emotion in his eyes, He Yue clenched his fists and said against his conscience: "This is normal. Not only love, but family and friendship can also produce possessiveness. Everyone wants to be with relatives and friends forever."

Lang Li frowned and remained silent. He Yue continued: "Human beings live in groups, long for warmth, and hope to be accompanied by others, but no one can stay by our side forever. You have to learn to accept it."

"I..." I am not a human being, and I retorted to my lips and swallowed.

Di Ling told him not to reveal his real identity casually, or he would be arrested for experimentation.

"Think about it, you are still young, don't block your way." He Yueyu said earnestly.

Seeing Lang Li frowning and thinking seriously, He Yue's heart sank a little.

However, in the next second, he suddenly heard Lang Li say seriously: "But I want to mate with him, will my family and friendship also do it?"

He Yue almost had a myocardial infarction, "cough cough——"

"Pa... hand..." Those two words could not be uttered.

"Why are you so vulgar!" He Yue couldn't accept it.

If it is heard by outside fans, I am afraid that the male god filter will be shattered.

"Isn't it?" Lang Li tilted his head, "That's what I said on TV."

"How is it possible! Which program can pass the review?!" He Yue obviously didn't believe it.

Lang Li said calmly: "The animal world."

He Yue: "..."

What does Lang Li's adoptive father show him all day long?I don't know how to raise children like this.

"Cough! Anyway, think about it for yourself. You don't want to disturb your adoptive father, right?"

Lang Li pursed his lips with a gloomy expression. He really didn't want Di Ling to be troubled. He realized dully that it was because Di Ling rejected him again and again because he felt troubled. Perhaps because of connivance, Di Ling never told him frankly.

Did he really do something wrong?

"You keep the invitation letter, and I will pick you up next Monday." He Yue urged.

Lang Li likes to ignore answers, stuck in his own world, He Yue sighed, Lang Li will have to face reality sooner or later.

"I heard from a bird demon that Di Yao was indeed taken away by a handsome man." Lin Jingyuan took out a photo and handed it to Di Ling.

"It was found by the supervising bureau's secret line. It's very vague, but you should recognize it, right?"

The moment Di Ling picked up the photo, he recognized that the person who took Di Yao away was Chi Wangshu.

"How could it be him?"

Lin Jingyuan clenched his fists, his body trembling, "I must find Chi Wangshu and let him pay with blood."

There are so many lives in the Shangling Temple, Lin Jingyuan dare not forget, until now he will still be awakened by that nightmare when he dreams back at midnight, and his clothes will be soaked in cold sweat.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Jingyuan exhaled slowly to calm down his emotions.

"Recently, the Supervision Bureau found some monsters who were instigated to rebel. They seem to be looking for something." Lin Jingyuan handed the information to Di Ling.

The information is very thick, and Di Ling probably looked through it. They are all little monsters, and the information he knows is limited.

"Chi Huangshu turned the Sanqing Palace upside down, and these little monsters are very likely to be used by him." Di Ling put down the information and speculated.

Lin Jingyuan had an epiphany, and immediately wondered: "But what are they looking for?"

Based on the current amount of information alone, the two of them are completely at a loss.

"By the way, the Supervision Bureau got a message." Lin Jingyuan lowered his voice and said, "There will be a charity banquet next Monday night, and all the big shots that Qin Ruoyu found out will go."

"I think this banquet is not easy, Nianyu and I are going to sneak in."

Lin Jingyuan raised his eyelids and stared straight at Di Ling, "Fellow Daoist Di, are you going?"

The refusal on the verge of death was swallowed by Di Ling again. Thinking of the headache at home, Di Ling cowardly chose to escape, and got busy for a while, not thinking.

"Go."

"Great, with Fellow Daoist Di here, we will surely succeed." Lin Jingyuan's eyes sparkled.

Before breaking up, Lin Jingyuan said: "As soon as there is any news about Di Yao, I will contact you immediately."

"En." Di Ling nodded.

The two said goodbye at the intersection.

After eating outside at noon, Di Ling hurried back to get his textbooks and left in a hurry.

Lang Li keenly sensed that Di Ling avoided him deliberately, and thought of what He Yue said. Is his liking for Di Ling really an unnecessary burden?

The irritability in his heart became more and more intense, as if it was ready to devour his reason at any time.

A gleam of blood flashed in his golden pupils, and red magic lines faintly appeared on his forehead. Lang Li covered his restless heart, staggered back to the bedroom, curled up under the quilt, hugged Di Ling's pillow, and deeply Sniffing deeply at the remaining scent.

Lang Liyi's blood boiled, he vaguely saw Di Ling's pajamas that he had changed this morning, he licked his dry lips, and stretched out his hand to grab it.

It was Di Ling's smell, the clear and elegant aroma, just like Di Ling himself, comforting Lang Li with a hint of coolness.

The warm sunlight from outside the window shines in and sprinkles on the floor, the breeze blows the soft gauze curtains, the trees shake their branches, and the golden ginkgo leaves fall down.

Dull and hoarse humming, accompanied by thin hot sweat, late autumn seems to have become midsummer, with birds singing and cicadas singing, and the sun scorching.

Di Ling walked out after class, and the door was crowded with people.

"My God! A limited-edition luxury car! Could it be to pick up the school belle?"

"It's definitely not. I've seen the school belle's boyfriend's car. It's missing a few zeros."

"Who is that here to pick up? I dare not approach, for fear that I won't be able to pay for it."

"Who isn't? It's good to have a good time."

Di Ling didn't intend to join in the fun, and left from the side, when suddenly a loud voice called out to him, "Mr. Di! I'm here!"

Such a familiar voice was none other than Xiong Duojin. Di Ling felt the gaze of Qi Shushu, and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Di, Mr. Di!" Xiong Duojin thought there were too many people, but Di Ling didn't hear him, his voice was loud and deafening.

"I seem to have seen him on TV."

"I've seen it too. He seems to be the richest man, Xiong Duojin."

"Well, his name is Di Ling, right?"

Everyone's eyes were dull, and their brains were temporarily unable to process such a huge amount of information.

Di Ling left quickly, and Xiong Duojin immediately asked the driver to chase after him.

Wang is angry!

but why? !