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Chapter 357 The Beauty Calls (1)

Xia Xue felt relieved when Ling Jie and Xia Bing came back.                                                        

After dinner, Ling Jie returned to the room. Xia Bing and Xiao Meng slept together tonight. The mother and daughter must have a lot to say. Ling Jie did not bother, and he would have a lot to do tomorrow.

When he returned to the room, Ling Jie sat cross-legged on the bed and practiced perspective. It was not until ten o'clock that Ling Jie finished his work. He wanted to go to bed directly, but his cell phone rang. When he saw that it was Meng Yun's call, Ling Jie was stunned and pressed the answer button.

"Zhen Lingjie, you are finally willing to answer the phone. Are you not dead?" At this time, Meng Yun's roaring voice slammed in Ling Jie's ears, deeply stimulating every nerve he had.

Ling Jie frowned slightly, put his phone in his ear and lay on the big bed, crossing his legs: "You just want me to die. By the way, who is your fiancé? I will go to meet this kid tomorrow!" Ling Jie said with a cold face.

He was very angry in his heart. Who would this kid be? No matter who you are, the woman who robs me of the young master will die. At this time, Meng Yun was lying on the big bed, shaking her feet with white ze as snow-like feet: "Hmph, let's scare you to death, so I'd better not say it anymore, so as not to have nightmares later." Meng Yun said helplessly.

Fortunately, Liu Jun went to the prefecture city the next day and has not come back yet. Meng Yun has been quiet enough during this period. Seeing Ling Jie just said this, Meng Yun was not very happy. This kid is always so arrogant. Liu Jun is the grandson of General Liu. Can Ling Jie afford to offend? In his heart, he is still very worried about Ling Jie's safety.

"Then I'm dead. I originally wanted to come to you tomorrow. It seems that there is no need for this!" Ling Jie smiled and felt relieved. Originally, Ling Jie planned to ask Meng Yun clearly tomorrow. Seeing her say this, Ling Jie's worry just now should be redundant.

"You, you bastard, you smelly man, um..." Meng Yun cried on the phone. This bastard was always like this. Just now, she was just joking! This kid was actually serious, and Meng Yun couldn't help but cry in her heart.

"Oh, you slug, you are still crying! Do you dare to take a photo and show it to me, what does it look like?" Ling Jie said jokingly. Hearing Meng Yun's crying, Ling Jie couldn't help but want to laugh. What kind of expression does this little girl look like when she cries? Ling Jie is really curious. He has never seen Meng Yun, the proud school beauty cry.

"Get out, I'll ask my brother to come and kill you tomorrow, wait!" Meng Yun threw down this and hung up the phone. Then she rolled it in the quilt and sobbed with her thighs. This kid always bullies herself like this. But she couldn't refuse. The shadow of this man was deeply embedded in her heart.

Ling Jie hung up his phone and wanted to fall asleep directly. At this time, Ruolan called the phone. Thinking of it, Ling Jie felt entangled again. The goddess was also caring about herself, otherwise she would not be able to call herself so late. She frowned, and Ling Jie calmed her mood for a while, but answered the call.

As soon as the phone was opened, Ruolan's urgent voice came: "Ling Jie, where have you been these days? Why don't you answer my phone?" Ling Jie could hear it, Ruolan was a little worried.
Chapter completed!
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