Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 580

"Do as the locals do."

"Tsk tsk, go out to eat tonight?" Ai Ling stretched her waist.

Xuanyuan Ye also got up and was about to go out, "Okay, I'll go back to the dormitory and change my clothes first, I'll find you later, you give me your phone number."

After Ai Ling recited the phone number to him, Xuanyuanye said again: "You told me that even if you are thousands of miles away, you only need to press a few buttons to see or hear the other party's voice. You are talking about mobile phones. and the computer."

"Bindog! Smart!" Ai Ling snapped his fingers in the air.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and went back to their dorms.

Ai Ling wanted to drink a cup of milk tea on the way, so she went out of the school gate and planned to buy a cup at the milk tea shop in front of the school gate.

"Mr. President, that's the girl."

The man was hidden in the darkness, with a serious expression, and nodded lightly.

Ai Ling was preparing to go back to school with milk tea, when suddenly she was patted on the shoulder, and then her eyes went dark.

At the first moment, Ai Ling knew that she was being kidnapped, but she didn't struggle. She dared to kidnap her at the school gate for the sake of her life. After living for two lifetimes, she calmly followed the other party's instructions and got into the car. .

Ai Ling sat there quietly, listening carefully to the movement around her. From the sound of breathing, she accurately judged the number of people in the car, three people.

This is not like murdering for money. Thinking about it this way, Ai Ling sat there quietly, neither shouting nor screaming, neither struggling nor crying, and competed with the other party for patience.

About an hour later, a middle-aged man's voice sounded.

"Little girl is really patient."

The voice was somewhat familiar, but Ai Ling was sure it wasn't her familiarity, but this body familiarity.

She smiled softly, "It's okay."

Xuanyuan Xian glanced at Song Yuchao beside him, with a smile in his eyes.

Song Yuchao pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose at this moment, "Miss, do you know that you shouldn't get too close to certain people?"

Hearing this tone, Ai Ling's mind quickly flashed through the people she had been in close contact with.

Li Wei, Su Youyou, Xuanyuan Ye, Lin Nai...

Except for Xuanyuan Ye, the other three are just children of a wealthy family, and they will not be worried by family members because they are close to others, so only Xuanyuan Ye, Jia Ye was born in the president's family in this life.

In the blink of an eye, Ai Ling had figured out the origin of the other party.

"Oh, Xuanyuan Ye is my classmate, and now they are at the same table, so it is impossible that we have not met." Ai Ling said unhurriedly.

Xuanyuan Xian was very surprised, "Can you guess who I'm talking about?"

"It's not difficult to guess, Mr. President." Ai Ling was covered, but smiled, "Mr. President, you can just say what you want Xiao Ling to do, but you have to agree in advance that I will leave your house." There is no need to say things like son, or stay away from your son."

"Why?" Xuanyuan Xian's face turned cold.

Ai Ling shrugged, "Because your son can't leave me."

Her words caused Xuanyuan Xian to burst into laughter, "My son is very good, and he is very likely to be the next president, or the future president of country H, how could he do ridiculous things because of the love between his son and daughter. "

Ai Ling was noncommittal, and shrugged nonchalantly, "Then you'll know if you try it."

Xuanyuan Xian took a deep breath, "Ye'er's academic performance has always been good, I don't want him to delay his studies because of you, and I don't want to talk to him because of such fruitless and meaningless things."

"What does Mr. President mean?"

There was a coldness in Ai Ling's heart, and there was a vague sense of murder.

(End of this chapter)