President Overlord Love: Throwing Down the Little Chef

Chapter 64 I Am Willing

There was already the sound of a police car outside the hut. Ling Yuse was sitting in the car and was about to start it. Qiu Tong ran over and knocked on the window, "Take me a while."

Ling Yuse glanced at him, opened the car window a small slit, took off the miniature camera on the ear, and handed it to him, without answering his words, but said: "What kind of crap did this guy Zhang Qian make?" , My ear hurts from wearing it, you should find someone to process the video first, and choose useful ones for the police.”

Qiu Tong smiled, "Zhang Qian is hiding in Canada, and I have to get you a camera voice changer. Do you really think of him as Dr. Ali?"

Ling Yuse rolled her eyes, "Don't worry, he definitely doesn't pay as much attention to me as he does to women, and it's not me who is tired of him."

"That's right, he's like a fish in water when he's in a place full of foreign girls."

"So, now I'm going back to find Bai Chuge, you, stay here and deal with the police."

Qiu Tong stared wide-eyed, seeing Wu Chuli catching up, and hurriedly said: "Give them this crap, and I won't stay here anymore, let me get in the car quickly."

Ling Yuse gave him a meaningful smile, then closed the car window and kicked the accelerator to leave.

"Hey!"

Qiu Tong was shouting, and a smiling face approached him, "A Tong, why didn't you wait for me?"

"Don't follow me."

……

Ling Yuse's car was speeding all the way until it reached the door of Ling's house. Ling Yuse slammed on the brakes.

In front of him is the garden at home, and Bai Chuge stands among the flowers and trees. She is wearing a pure white skirt, standing in the lush garden with blooming summer flowers, her long hair hangs behind her head, blowing away with the breeze, clean and beautiful. Like an elf who strayed into the mortal world.

She stood quietly, looking at a tree in front of her.Even though they were so far away, Ling Yuse could see the light in her crystal eyes that was as clear and light as the snow.

Ling Yuse felt that even her breathing became lighter, and she was afraid of disturbing her, so she just sat quietly in the car, looked at her intently, and smiled unconsciously at the corner of her mouth, his little girl, forever They are all so beautiful.

After a long time, Bai Chuge's body shook slightly, as if he was about to faint.

Ling Yuse's heart tightened, and she immediately opened the door and rushed over, holding her in her arms before she fell down.

"Chu Ge, what's wrong with you?"

Bai Chuge opened his eyes in a daze, and shook his head, "It's okay, it's just that I stood for too long just now, and I got a little dizzy when the sun flashed."

"Is it because you are too tired these days?"

Bai Chuge got up to avoid Ling Yuse's embrace, "I'm fine, have things over there been settled?"

"You care about me?"

Bai Chuge's mouth was stiff, and his eyes looked elsewhere, "No."

Ling Yuse showed a beautiful smile, and pinched Bai Chuge's small chin, "Aren't you afraid of being punished if you speak so hard?"

Bai Chuge felt a little guilty, "I'm not afraid..."

Ling Yuse lowered her head lightly, and pecked her stubborn little mouth, "To be honest, didn't you come to the garden gate to wait for me?"

"So what?"

Stretching out his hand to hold her in his arms, Ling Yuse felt the happiness he had never had before.

Bai Chuge didn't know, in the past time, Ling Yuse watched "Bai Chuge" die in front of him, even if he knew it wasn't Bai Chuge, he felt very tormented.

Now, she was standing in front of him and talking to him again, the feeling of regaining such a loss made Ling Yuse a little excited.

"Chu Ge, I'm scared."

Bai Chuge didn't understand, and asked him inexplicably, "What are you talking about?"

"Just now, I saw that woman who was exactly like you die in front of me, and I was very panicked."

"that's not me."

"Of course I know it's not you. I won't let you suffer so much, and won't let you be threatened by others. I will protect you well."

Seeing his seriousness, Bai Chuge became serious himself, "You really impress me today, you are smarter than I imagined."

"Yo, is this a heartfelt compliment?"

There was a smile on Ling Yuse's face that couldn't be concealed, like a child being praised, she couldn't help getting closer, and her breath sprayed on Bai Chuge's face.

Bai Chuge's face felt a little hot for no reason, and he lowered his head.

Ling Yuse leaned closer as if she had found a treasure, "Chu Ge, you are blushing."

Bai Chuge tried his best to change the subject, "I was thinking, if you didn't realize that Lin Yuxi had switched places with me, would it be me who died now?"

"You underestimate my feelings for you too much. No matter when, I can know that you are you. You are in my heart, and every gesture is engraved in my heart."

Listening to his words, Bai Chuge felt that the glacier in his heart was melting a little bit. In order to cover up his defeating line of defense, Bai Chuge hurriedly said again: "But, why did Lin Yuxi and Ling Yuming get together? Do you know each other?"

"Fool, Ling Yuming investigates me like that. He must know all the people who are enemies with me. They don't need to know each other. Once they have a common enemy, they will become friends."

Bai Chuge was thoughtful, "Then I should also become friends with Ling Yuming."

Ling Yuser smiled, and reached out to scratch the tip of her nose, "You have no chance."

But Bai Chuge looked up at him suddenly, with hesitation in his eyes, "If one day, you find that I am the same person as them, maybe I will have a chance."

The smile on Ling Yuse's face was not interrupted by Bai Chuge's inexplicable words, but continued to say dotingly: "I said a long time ago, even if you want my life, I will give it to you willingly."

"Maybe... I want something else from you?"

Ling Yuse stretched out her arms and gestured on her body, "This perfect body of mine is also yours."

Bai Chuge should have had some repentance, but suddenly felt a little redundant in front of him who was not acting upright, so he could only shake his head helplessly, and said to him: "You are a little bit of a beating now."

"Then beat me up, and then I can blackmail you for the rest of my life."

Bai Chuge didn't speak, but just stared at him blankly, with a little complexity in his indifferent expression.

Ling Yuse knew that she had something on her mind, but he didn't want to force her. He also knew that people like Bai Chuge would not be soft and hard. The only thing he could do was to slowly open her heart. One day, she If you really have yourself in your heart, you will speak out your true thoughts.

Ling Yuser smiled and broke the embarrassment of the two, "You are tired after standing for so long, go in."

"Ah."

"Uncle Arthur..."

A sweet female voice suddenly appeared, Ling Yuse and Bai Chuge stopped at the same time, a young girl, about eighteen or nineteen years old, suddenly appeared from nowhere, and was facing them. sweet smile.

Bai Chuge had never seen her before, but she saw Ling Yuse raise her eyebrows slightly, "Xiao Mo, why are you here?"

The girl flew over like a bird on tiptoe, and grabbed Ling Yuse's hand, "Uncle Arthur, I came here with Grandpa Ling to see you."

"My dad?" Ling Yuse's expression immediately became serious, "Why is he here?"

The girl smiled mischievously, "Maybe she's here to inspect the work, to see if brother Arthur has done anything that wants a beauty instead of a country."

Ling Yu let out a hint of laughter from his snort, and took a peek at Bai Chuge, "I want all the beauties."

"Oh, this is sister Chu Ge, right?"

"Come on, let me introduce you, this is Bai Chuge, mine..."

Bai Chuge said, "Hi, I'm Mr. Ling's chef."

Ling Yuse's smile turned into a bitter face, and the girl looked like she was enjoying the show, showing a row of neat teeth and said with a smile: "My name is Shu Mo, and this Mr. Ling is my uncle."

Ling Yuse explained to Bai Chuge: "Xiaomo's grandfather and my father are best friends. She has often played at my house since she was a child, and she almost treats me like a real uncle."

Bai Chuge nodded and greeted politely.

The little girl tilted her head, "Uncle Arthur, this sister is so beautiful and cold, is the reincarnation of Xiaolongnv?"

Ling Yuse looked at her arm, and replied: "It's better not to, I still want to have more healthy limbs."

The little girl shook Ling Yuse's hand, "Let's go in quickly, Grandpa has just arrived, and is waiting in the living room."

"Is my mother here?"

"No, grandma won't go out with me. Every time I call her grandma, she stares at me."

Bai Chuge found it interesting that a young and beautiful woman like Madam would be surprised if she didn't get mad when she was called grandma by a girl who was almost 20 years old.

Ling Yuse continued: "If my mother doesn't come... I'd better not go to see my father."

"Grandpa said, he knew you didn't want to see him, he said he wanted to tell you something you want to know, and it must be what you want to know."

Ling Yuse pondered for a while, and then smiled, "The old man is really well informed, let's go."

Bai Chuge knew that the purpose of Ling's father's visit here should be related to Ling Yuming. This person who appeared out of nowhere and whose name sounded like a brother to Ling Yuse, he should give Ling Yuse an explanation.

Bai Chuge was a little curious about what this master of the Ling family looked like. I heard that he was also a powerful business man back then, but since Ling Yuse grew up, he devoted himself to being a shopkeeper and throwing a big stall to Ling Yuse took his wife on a tour by himself.

However, to have such a big career, to marry such a beautiful wife, and to have such an excellent son, this person must know how outstanding he is without seeing him.

The little girl named Shu Mo kept holding Ling Yuse's hand and chatting non-stop. Ling Yuse dealt with her, but kept looking at Bai Chuge. Bai Chuge walked forward quietly, pretending that she didn't see anything. .

Walking into the living room, Bai Chuge saw a figure in gray casual clothes standing there looking at the paintings on the wall. It should be Ling Yuse's father, Ling Yuyuan.

Looking at his back, he is almost as tall and straight as Ling Yuse, without a trace of excess flesh, and he does not look like a middle-aged man at all.

"Dad, are you here?"

"Arthur . . . is this a painting by that Italian painter you like?"

Ling Yuse replied respectfully: "Yes."

"Your taste is really getting worse."

(End of this chapter)