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Cong Sheng finally had Lan Mingyu sent to the hospital, leaving enough money, and no longer cared about the rest. It wasn't that he was kind, but the task regarding Lan Mingyu hadn't been completed yet, and he couldn't just watch Lan Mingyu die.
However, the extremely familiar and exquisite dishes on the table in front of her made Cong Sheng suspicious of Dian Xiao who was sitting next to him and looking at him tenderly.
The table is full of his favorite food, not Nangong Ling's favorite food, but Cong Sheng's favorite food. Speaking of which, this was the second time I met Dian Xiao. The first time, I didn't have much in-depth communication, let alone an in-depth understanding.
So, how did Dian Xiao know his preferences, as Cong Sheng's preferences
Cong Sheng held her chopsticks and gave Dianxiao a complicated look. She looked at Dianxiao, who had a gentle face and affectionate eyes. When he looked over, his eyes curved into a more beautiful arc, and he was silent.
"...I don't know what to order, but there's nothing you like on the table." Bei Mingxiu, who was sitting on the other side of Cong Sheng, muttered unhappily, not caring at all whether this sentence would offend him. The most famous alchemist.
"Okay," Cong Sheng put a chopstick dish into Bei Mingxiu's bowl and reassured, "This is my favorite food, and my taste has changed a lot over the years."
"..." Bei Mingxiu was silent and looked at his bowl, his eyes turned red, and soon he was filled with tears, "I no longer understand what Lili likes to eat, but you still remember me. The things I love."
"Okay, it won't be cute if you drop Golden Doudou," Cong Sheng comforted Bei Mingxiu helplessly. At the same time, he had to bear the extremely freezing gaze from someone on the opposite side. He didn't give in to such a creature as the sister control. .
What's more, a guy with iceberg facial paralysis is actually a girl, it's so cute.
The most important thing is that Bei Mingcheng, whom he wants to conquer, has an initial high sensitivity of 45 and a dog loyalty level of 35. This is really unexpected. It's no wonder that the original Nangong Ling had a good impression of the two brothers and sisters of the Beiming family.
To be honest, Cong Sheng would say that his first impression of Bei Mingcheng was also quite good for this person who looked a lot like the sword god he used to love. Thinking about conquering such a male god, Cong Sheng was really embarrassed. If he succeeded in conquering him, would he be able to resolutely draw a clear line
Feeling so difficult
"Brother Cheng, after years of separation, your breath has become more and more comfortable. It seems that you have made great progress. Congratulations." Cong Sheng looked at Bei Mingchen opposite with a smile, even if the person opposite could not see his face. expression.
"Congratulations. You're not bad either." Bei Mingcheng slowly picked up the wine glass and gestured to Cong Sheng, the temperature in his eyes was slightly higher.
Cong Sheng raised his eyebrows in surprise. He thought he had concealed it very well. Now his aura has also been released and released freely. People who are not at the same level as him, or whose profound strength is higher than him, will not notice that it is like ordinary people. As human as he is, he actually possesses unfathomable strength.
So speaking of it, Bei Mingcheng, who also gave him an unpredictable feeling, was probably at the early stage of the White Level as he had guessed.
As expected, he is worthy of being a young leader of his generation, and he is indeed extremely talented. It is not difficult to understand that Lan Mingyu will never forget such a person and will use all means to get it.
Regardless of appearance, life experience, or strength, this kind of person is the best among them. He is also a little bit ready to try. He wants to try what it would be like to fight with such a person.
Cong Sheng was sure that even if his strength was one level higher than Bei Mingcheng, it would not be easy to win. After all, his strength was accumulated through drugs and he didn't have much practical experience. Perhaps Bei Mingcheng is a good opponent and can help him master his own mysterious power.
Cong Sheng looked at Bei Mingcheng thoughtfully, but he didn't know that the way he looked at Bei Mingcheng in a daze made several people at the table look red, all out of jealousy.
Bei Mingcheng turned a blind eye to the hostile gaze piercing his body and ate his meal leisurely, but his eyes were full of meaning when he looked at Cong Sheng.
"A Sheng, try the honey-braised elbow here. It tastes good." Dian Xiao interrupted Cong Sheng's contemplation with jealousy.
Ah... Sheng
Cong Sheng looked at Dian Xiao in shock, "Who are you?"
How do you know his name? This is a name that only his former lover knows. This is the name that every 'xiao' loves to call him no matter what life he is in. How did Dian Xiao know
Who are you, which 'xiao' are you
The chopsticks in Cong Sheng's hand fell to the ground without any notice. He stared blankly at Dian Xiao beside him, looking at the familiar doting and gentle eyes, sourness suddenly rose up in his throat.
"Xiao, Dian Xiao."
Dian Xiao looked directly at Cong Sheng, and in excitement he raised his hand to hug Cong Sheng into his arms.
"Snapped-"
Cong Sheng swatted Dian Xiao's hand away, stood up and left the table in a hurry, leaving behind a table full of surprised, confused or worried looks.
Returning to the rented courtyard, Cong Sheng stood bleakly under the peach tree in the courtyard, looking at the petals falling one after another, feeling disturbed, expecting and afraid.
"Asheng."
After a while, Dian Xiao's voice came from behind.
"Who am I?" Cong Sheng looked at the peach blossom in full bloom on the peach tree and squinted his eyes.
"Cong Sheng, you are my Asheng." Dian Xiao took a few steps forward gently and stood one step away from Cong Sheng, at a distance where he could reach out and hug him into his arms.
As soon as Cong Sheng raised his eyebrows, Dian Xiao behind him started to cheer up.
"So you are reborn?"
"Yes, I belong to Cong Sheng."
Dian Xiao stepped forward and hugged Cong Sheng into his arms. He found that the person in his arms did not resist at all. He raised his hand and pinched Cong Sheng's chin and turned him around. He looked at Cong Sheng's mask with some depression, "You can't take off the mask." Really? Sometimes I really hate this mask of yours. When I want to kiss you, it’s too confusing. But only you can take it off."
"Tsk, don't push yourself too far. I haven't promised you yet." Cong Sheng raised his elbow and bumped behind him.
"Well -" Dian Xiao snorted and held Cong Sheng's arm tightly, "You have believed my words, of course we are lovers. The two of us are the most compatible. You have traveled through time and I have been reborn. Yes, what a perfect match! Stop looking at other people, can't you just do your task? That system is too annoying."
"It seems that you are really reborn. Even I know that I have traveled through time and know about the system." Cong Sheng then turned around and left Dian Xiao's arms, scanning Dian Xiao up and down.
"You still have to go through the process, and you must know that the future is not static. If you know those tasks, you should also know that I have to do them. Speaking of which, Bei Mingcheng is really an exciting man. He is younger than you, My strength is higher than yours, my net worth is as good as yours, and my appearance is also stunningly handsome. Everything is possible!"
Before Cong Sheng's joking smile bloomed, Dian Xiao eagerly hugged you into his arms again, "You are mine, and we are lovers. You can't fall in love with others. I knew you before he did, and we We have a fate in the past life. We...you even saved my life, and I pledged myself to you. You...do you want to be irresponsible?"
"Okay, okay. The more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes." Cong Sheng looked at Dian Xiao's eager and frightened face, and felt a little weak in her heart. That's all, who called him 'xiao'
They do have a past life connection.
"You have given me the betrothal gift, so I will reluctantly accept you as my first wife."
After driving away someone whose life and death depended on what he called a warm bed in his room, Cong Sheng fell asleep with a light and cheerful smile.
He fell into a dream, with a smile of satisfaction and happiness on his lips.
Everything was quiet, the moon was dark and the wind was high, but a shadow flew silently over the house.
Cong Sheng, who was sleeping soundly, opened his eyes and sat up slowly when a certain figure entered his small courtyard.
"Are you... Broken Sword?"
Easily subduing someone, Cong Sheng looked at the familiar faces under his hands, and finally recalled the memory of this person from the depths of his memory. Isn't this Lan Mingyu's first man, the one who xxoo penetrated? person
"You recognize me? I... really... really..."
Seeing someone who suddenly transformed from a cold killer to a boy next door, Cong Sheng's first reaction was to put his hand on his face. Cong Sheng understood that he did not feel the familiar cold texture of the past.
"Aren't you Xiao Ming's lover? I still remember the first time we met in the Sapphire Valley. You..." Cong Sheng frowned lightly, looking at Broken Sword with a faint look in his eyes, biting his lower lip with his teeth, and said with some sadness. , "Why do you want to kill me?"
"No... no no no... you misunderstood. I didn't want to kill you, I..." Duan Jian's face turned green at first and then turned dark again, and then turned pale again when he looked at Cong Sheng, his eyes full of fear and anxiety.
"You don't want to kill me." Cong Sheng raised a pure and shy smile, "I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. You are Xiao Ming's lover, even if Xiao Ming doesn't regard me as a friend now, I still treat him as A friend. If you are his lover, you are also my friend. So, can you tell me how Xiao Ming is doing now? "
"You misunderstood," Duan Jian looked at Cong Sheng's face infatuatedly, and hurriedly explained, "Lan Mingyu and I just know each other, we are not lovers. I...now have the person I like." After speaking, his eyes were shy. He looked at the ground and didn't see Cong Sheng's mocking look on him.
"But haven't you all already done...that kind of thing that can only be done between husband and wife?" Cong Sheng looked at Broken Sword as if he was a little embarrassed and accusing.
"How do you know?" Duan Jian blurted out in surprise, but also seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, "No, I mean, it was Lan Mingyu who told you that what happened between me and him? But that was just one person Mistake, I didn’t expect it to happen at all. That day I saw that he was not feeling well so I went up to ask, but he seduced me and insisted on..."
When I got to Broken Sword, I became Lan Mingyu, the overlord, and took the bow. Tsk, Lan Mingyu, Lan Mingyu, if you were here now, would you vomit blood again
"That's right." Cong Sheng nodded.
"This is my personal dagger, my most precious possession. I give it to you as an apology for disturbing you today. I hope you can accept it."
Cong Sheng looked at the simple and elegant dagger handed to her and lowered her eyes, "How embarrassing is this? This is your beloved thing, how can I take it?"
"You must accept it. If you don't accept it, you will definitely not forgive me for my recklessness tonight."
"Okay then." Cong Sheng reached out and took the dagger. When he took the dagger, his fingers seemed to accidentally touch the fingers of the broken sword. He looked at the broken sword and blinked like a rabbit before disappearing. Cong Sheng listened and asked the system to report back. I smiled silently.
The author has something to say: I have to go to work during the day, and I caught a cold recently. I went to hang up two bottles of water after get off work yesterday. It was already past 9 o'clock when I got home, so I didn't update the article. I apologize to everyone.