Cold Little, Beg Light Lift

Chapter 5

The Rong Xiaoxiao, who had rushed to the fourth floor in one breath, was unable to catch his breath. In the end, he simply squatted in the corner to rest.

Her actions just now and her slap in the morning were too dangerous. Rong Xiaoxiao couldn't figure it out. That man looked so cold and heartless from afar. He was extremely dangerous. Why did his caution plummet to zero once he got close?

It was fine if he had been rash once, but he had actually fallen into the same pit twice. This was simply impossible for the Rong Xiaoxiao who always required him to walk on thin ice.

"Eh?" Xiaoxiao, why are you squatting here? "What about the circle of curses?" Wearing Snoopy pajamas, Dong Lele walked out with a bag of watermelon rind. In the end, he looked at the Rong Xiaoxiao in his heart that was extremely conflicted.

"Yes, I'm cursing." As Rong Xiaoxiao said that, he really drew a large circle on the ground and muttered," Bastard, get lost, bastard, get lost ……"

Dong Lele's arm immediately bristled. This was... The devil was stunned?

Rong Xiaoxiao ignored Dong Lele and dragged his legs back to the dorm.

The dormitory was a four-bedroom apartment. Because the other two were renting a house with their boyfriends, the four-bedroom apartment became a two-bedroom apartment.

"Xiaoxiao, are you alright?" Dong Lele threw the watermelon rind back and saw Rong Xiaoxiao putting on his pajamas.

"It's fine. Why are you asking this?" The Rong Xiaoxiao in Garfield's cat's pajamas became flustered.

Damn it! Why did the collar of the pajamas shrink today? It was so difficult to wear!

"But, I still think you have something to do ……"

"What's the matter?" Rong Xiaoxiao like a cat caught by the net, he struggled desperately in his wide pajamas.

"Because... "You put your head into your sleeves..." Dong Lele's weak voice had just sounded when a tragic sound came from Rong Xiaoxiao struggling little head.

After unremitting efforts, Rong Xiaoxiao finally managed to put his head into his sleeve and burst into tears...

"Leng Haofan, your ass! !!"

The wailing lingered in the air above the girls' dormitory for a long time. The Leng Haofan who was driving home also sneezed.

If there wasn't Leng Haofan existence of this person in this world, Rong Xiaoxiao would simply be a little transparent in school. Every day, they would have classes, eat, go to clubs, and sleep.

However, before a peaceful day had passed, Rong Xiaoxiao had already deeply understood what it meant to keep the spirits alive.

Who didn't Leng Haofan the black Mercedes parked under the street lamp? But this time, it was strange. Why did they see no one in the car?

Rong Xiaoxiao dragged Dong Lele around the Benz sneakily. When they reached the door of the dormitory, no one came out from the car.

Hey, it's weird. Rong Xiaoxiao couldn't help but glance at the car.

Did he fall asleep in the car? Or...

Rong Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered a recent piece of news that some cars would produce toxic gases due to their substandard quality, causing people to suffocate...

"Lele, go up first." Rong Xiaoxiao hurriedly pushed Dong Lele into the dormitory.

"Eh?" "Are you treating me to KFC tomorrow?" Dong Le happily looked at Rong Xiaoxiao.

"Please, please! "Hurry up." Rong Xiaoxiao quickly dismissed Dong Lele and strode to the car.

First, he circled around the car before turning around. Then, his entire face lay in front of the car window and looked inside. However, this kind of window glass could not be seen from the outside.

"Leng Haofan." Helplessly, Rong Xiaoxiao could only knock and shout.

Before he could make a second sound, the door opened with a clack. A long arm stretched out from the car and hooked it around Rong Xiaoxiao waist. Rong Xiaoxiao was caught like a Tang monk in the goblin's cave.

By the time Rong Xiaoxiao regained her senses from the spinning world, she was already sitting on Leng Haofan's thigh.

In front of him was Leng Haofan handsome face and behind him was the steering wheel. Rong Xiaoxiao was trapped in this narrow space, even breathing would rub against his chest...

"Have you figured it out?"

A deep and magnetic voice slowly sounded by Rong Xiaoxiao ears.

"Yes... "What do you think?" The atmosphere was unusually ambiguous, and Rong Xiaoxiao stammered, unable to even speak.

"Throw Pan Hai away. Stay with me." The voice that was warm like velvet carried a fatal temptation.

After waking up, Rong Xiaoxiao immediately said," Dream on, I want to go down!"

In the end, not only did they not loosen their hands, they even pressed the gap between them even tighter.

"You knocked on the door and wanted to come up. I can think you're seducing me." Leng Haofan lifted Rong Xiaoxiao little chin, his long and narrow eyes carrying a trace of cunningness.

Rong Xiaoxiao was embarrassed and angry. He shouted with a red face," If you weren't worried that you would be poisoned to death in the car, ghosts would have knocked on your door!" "No, no one will knock on your bastard's door!"

"Poisoned?" "What poisoned you?" Leng Haofan looked at Rong Xiaoxiao doubtfully and saw that face that was even more alluring than Eve's apple. He could not help but kiss her.

"Ah!" !! "Brawlers!" Rong Xiaoxiao punched and kicked Leng Haofan," Curse you for being poisoned to death by the poison gas in the car!" "Poison you to death!"

At this point Leng Haofan he understood 70 to 80 percent. After all, he had to read the newspaper every day, so he still understood the news.

"Little, I have to tell you something." Leng Haofan expression suddenly turned serious.

"Huh?" Seeing Leng Haofan 180 degree change in attitude, Rong Xiaoxiao heart skipped a beat. Was this really angry? However, it was good to be angry. At the very least, he wouldn't bother him anymore.

"This car is a Mercedes Benz." Leng Haofan made a serious statement.

Rong Xiaoxiao blinked.

"The market price is seven million."

Rong Xiaoxiao still couldn't find the main point.

"That's why there wo n' t be an accident that happens to a low-end car with 71,000 cars."

Rong Xiaoxiao petrification...

In the end, he stumbled out of Leng Haofan car and Rong Xiaoxiao his last words echoed in his ears.

"Little girl, there won't be anyone in this world who loves you more than I do. I wo n' t wait too long for you about Pan Hai."

Rong Xiaoxiao felt like he was trapped in a large Leng Haofan net. He could not escape or hide.

For the next few days, Leng Haofan cars would appear on time downstairs in Rong Xiaoxiao dormitory. They still saw cars and no one.

Every time Rong Xiaoxiao went back to the dormitory, she would run with Dong Lele.

###Chapter8

Looking at the little kitten's panicked back, Leng Haofan would smile happily every time.

Ever since he saw Rong Xiaoxiao, Leng Haofan had laughed more than the sum of the past 15 years.

No matter how nervous Dong Lele was, he noticed that the same car was parked downstairs every day." Xiaoxiao, are you being targeted by the boss of the underworld?"

The corner of Rong Xiaoxiao's mouth twitched as he dryly squeezed out two words," No."

Back in the dormitory, Rong Xiaoxiao hid behind the curtains and looked down. The black Mercedes turned on its headlights and slowly disappeared into the darkness.

"Lele, you said that one person was waiting downstairs for another person every day, but only hid in the car and didn' t see her. What's going on?" Dong Lele started Rong Xiaoxiao consultation with her.

Dong Lele swallowed the potato chips in his mouth and sat on the bed with his legs crossed.

"This depends on the situation. If it's two men, they might be in debt or they might be stalking. "If it's two women, they probably want to catch a traitor in bed."

Rong Xiaoxiao felt a headache coming on. It seemed that she would have to control the type of girl watching TV in the future.

"What if it's a man and a woman? "Not a couple." Rong Xiaoxiao added, unwilling to give up.

Wu... It was probably because the boy had a crush on that girl and was afraid of disturbing her life, so he came to see her every day. "Let's take care of the nostalgia." With that said, Dong Lele's small mouth, which was covered in potato chips, said," This is the plot of a Korean drama I saw yesterday. It's very touching."

Bang! Garfield's pillow was thrown Rong Xiaoxiao Dong Lele's head." Stop watching Korean dramas in the future!" "My IQ is already negative."

Dong Lele pouted unhappily. He hugged Garfield and punched and kicked," I'm telling the truth. Otherwise, what else could it be?"

Rong Xiaoxiao raised his head and fell onto the bed. He waited so long every day just to see him?

No, no, he couldn't be narcissistic. Rong Xiaoxiao slapped himself hard on the forehead. He must have something else.

How could a man who wanted money, money, and looks remember him for so long because he had helped him for fifteen years? Perhaps that so-called help was a lie with ulterior motives.

For this reason, Rong Xiaoxiao had made thirty-six plans to defend against Leng Haofan...

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Rong Teng the top floor of the company, in the president's office. Leng Haofan eyes stared at the computer screen, and numerous statistics flashed across his black eyes.

"Zuo Wei, send me Pan Hai recent news." Leng Haofan said lightly, and his fingers continued to dance around the keyboard.

The Zuo Wei's subordinate, who was tidying up the financial statements on the other desk, froze and asked reflexively," Are you trying to Pan Hai the recent situation?"

"Yes, what's wrong?" On the back of the computer, Leng Haofan tapped on the keyboard a few times, filling up the financial loophole that had plagued Rong Teng company for years.

"No... "No, I'll send it to you right away." Zuo Wei broke out in cold sweat. What was wrong? Boss, this is too wrong. Now that the entire President's office was busy, there was something on your mind about an unknown nobody.

However, Zuo Wei didn't dare to say this in his heart. If he came out, he would definitely lose his million-dollar job in the next second.

Zuo Wei retrieved a video file from the computer and sent it to Leng Haofan mailbox.

Opening the video, Leng Haofan crossed his hands against his chin and quietly looked at the computer screen.

It didn't take long before Zuo Wei could clearly feel the increasingly frightening cold air around Leng Haofan.

Did he send the video wrongly? Zuo Wei felt a chill in his heart as he looked at the president's desk from the corner of his eyes.

At this moment, the Leng Haofan dressed in a black suit looked like a cold-faced Asura who had stepped out of the gates of hell. He was filled with killing intent.

What did that video record? How could it make the boss so angry? Zuo Wei cursed in his heart that his subordinates were not doing well.

"I've already handled the matter. Let Xiang Yuanchen finish the follow-up work." Twenty minutes later, the video ended. Leng Haofan turned off the computer and walked towards the door expressionlessly.

If there was water on the floor at this moment, make sure that Leng Haofan feet step by step.

At that moment, the door was pushed open from outside. A man with a head full of blond hair and a monstrous face walked in.

When Zuo Wei looked at him, an ominous feeling surged into his heart. I hope Master Xiang don't add fuel to the fire today. Otherwise, the boss would really kill him.

Zuo Wei tried to wink at Xiang Yuanchen from behind, but Xiang Yuanchen ignored him.