Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

However, his legs were somewhat out of control.

Although Jiang Yingluo has a daughter, these are two separate matters.

It wasn't until the moment she landed that Jiang Yingluo belatedly realized that her back and legs were sore and numb.

Li Xingzhou teleported to the bedside and pulled her into his arms: "Anyway, it's just a phone call, not a video call, so there's no difference between being here and being in the living room, right?"

"I know it makes no difference, but whether you're here or not makes a difference... Hey, what are you doing?!"

Before Jiang Yingluo could finish speaking, Li Xingzhou had already dialed Jiang Xuetang's number with lightning speed.

Jiang Xuetang answered almost instantly!

Seeing this, Jiang Yingluo gave him a reproachful look before quickly saying, "Xuetang, Mom won't be going home tonight. There are some urgent matters at the company that need to be handled, so I'm working overtime."

She paused, then added, "Some projects have been obstructed...hindered by the coalition government..."

As Jiang Yingluo spoke, she gripped Li Xingzhou's wrist tightly with her left hand, but even so, she couldn't stop him from causing trouble.

We could only watch helplessly as he walked into the cattle farm like a rancher...

She could clearly feel her heart racing and her body tensing, and she felt a strange sense of excitement.

"Oh, I thought..."

Jiang Yingluo forced a steady voice: "What did you think?"

"I thought you wanted to find me a dad," Jiang Xuetang chuckled. "After all, it was the first time you stayed out all night while I was home."

Jiang Yingluo leaned weakly into Li Xingzhou's arms, her beautiful eyes gradually becoming misty: "You're home? It's good that you're home, don't keep going to, going to that child's house..."

We'll see.

“You child…” Jiang Yingluo pursed her red lips, took a deep breath and continued, “Be sensible, don’t get along easily when you’re alone together as a man and a woman.”

“He also has a childlike face,” Jiang Xuetang said calmly. “Besides, he’s not home today; I don’t know where he went.”

"Mom, where do you think he could have run off to?"

"How...how would I know?"

Jiang Yingluo felt like she could barely hold her phone: "I have to talk to you now, I have something to take care of."

Mom's hanging up now, goodnight~~

The moment she hung up, the phone fell onto the carpet. Jiang Yingluo, utterly exhausted, nestled into Li Xingzhou's arms: "You little rascal~"

Li Xingzhou looked at her with a smile: "As expected of President Jiang of Xingchen Group, you have such strong self-control."

Jiang Yingluo looked at him with a deep gaze, then suddenly turned around and bit his neck.

Li Xingzhou didn't say anything, but simply picked her up and carried her to the bathroom.

Where are you going?

"Bathroom," Li Xingzhou said as he walked. "It's too hot, let's take a shower first."

Jiang Yingluo buried her head in his neck, not believing that he just wanted to wash up, but she did not refuse.

That little rascal, he was so alluring just now.

But surprisingly, I also found it somewhat exciting.

slam-la-

With the showerhead turned on, water mist filled the air and quickly enveloped the entire bathroom.

"Xingzhou, do you regret marrying an older woman?"

Under the showerhead, Jiang Yingluo wrapped her arms around the back of Li Xingzhou's neck, her toes slightly raised, her exquisite body outlining a beautiful curve. Water flowed over her well-proportioned body, her black hair clung to her cheeks and shoulders, and even her voice was sticky and alluring.

"Are you in 'sage mode'?"

"No, I was just asking."

“Aunt Luo, you’re not old at all.” Li Xingzhou gently patted Jiang Yingluo’s buttocks with his large hand. “If you’re old, there won’t be any young people in the world.”

and……"

Li Xingzhou leaned down and whispered in her ear, "Aunt Luo, your stamina is much better than that of young people."

Jiang Yingluo bit her red lips, her delicate face flushed, her beautiful eyes dreamy, as if she had returned to the time in the first half of the night when they silently conveyed their tender feelings to each other.

The difference is that Jiang Yingluo is more natural and more relaxed.

Then, now.

Jiang Yingluo listened to Li Xingzhou whisper a few words in her ear, then obediently turned around, raised her hand to pull her wet hair to one side, and her flushed and charming face faced the glass of the bathroom.

A pair of slender, snow-white hands with long, delicate fingers like bamboo shoots slowly rested on the thick glass.

With fingers spread wide, it seemed as if a mess of water vapor had been left behind.

Through the glass, Jiang Yingluo's voluptuous body was faintly visible, as if leaving an unforgettable full-body image on the glass.

……

"They hung up way too fast!"

Jiang Xuetang stared at her phone for a while, muttering to herself, "If it's overtime, why didn't I hear Lin Qin or any of the secretaries' footsteps?"

Tong Yan suddenly said, "Perhaps President Jiang went outside to talk to you."

"That makes sense."

Jiang Xuetang nodded thoughtfully: "So, she didn't lie to me, right?"

Tong Yan didn't say anything more. After sending Jiang Yingluo a message saying "Mom, take care and get some rest. Goodnight," Jiang Xuetang opened her chat with Li Xingzhou and sent him another video call invitation.

No one answered the phone.

Jiang Xuetang switched to typing: Xingzhou, are you coming back tonight? I have some amazing news to tell you.

The message was sent out as if it had sunk without a trace, and received no response.

"My mom hasn't replied to me anymore..."

Jiang Xuetang frowned, wondering if she was overthinking things.

Jiang Xuetang tossed her phone aside: "Tong Yan, why aren't you back in the study yet?"

"I haven't eaten."

"Ok?"

"Snacks are not considered main meals."

"Okay, I'll order for you, you little foodie."

Jiang Xuetang picked up her phone again, and as she tapped away, she suddenly looked at Tong Yan as if she remembered something.

"No, you're an automaton. If you hack into the surveillance system, you'll know where Xingzhou is, right?"

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Chapter 126 Jiang Xuetang: I don't understand!

"You are not Lord Xingzhou, and have no right to access my permissions."

"I feed you every day, how can you be so heartless?"

"Sister Jiang, Tong Yan is not human."

"You!" Jiang Xuetang pointed her index finger at Tong Yan: "Believe it or not, I'll cancel my order!"

"I'm not eating baby face anymore."

"Alright, alright." Jiang Xuetang retracted her fingers. "Do you already know where he is? Otherwise, why aren't you worried?"

"No, no." Tong Yan rested her chin on her hands: "Lord Xingzhou is not a child, there's no need to worry."

"That's why I'm worried, I'm afraid he'll do something adult-oriented," Jiang Xuetang threatened. "Think about it, what if he finds a bad woman with a bad personality, and that bad woman kicks you out?"

“Sister Jiang, you won’t let this happen.” Tong Yan replied instantly: “Emperor Tianqian won’t let this happen either.”

"So you were the one hiding in the back all along!"

Jiang Xuetang rolled her eyes, angrily got off the sofa and walked towards the bedroom: "Just keep hiding, you'll be begging me for help sooner or later, hmph!"

Looking at the closed master bedroom door, the nanny with the youthful face, resting her chin on her hand, thought, "You should sort out your relationship with your mother first."

Of course she knew where Lord Xingzhou had gone, after all, the black Maybach hadn't hidden its tracks.

Therefore, Tong Yan knew that Lord Xingzhou and Jiang Yingluo had booked a room at the Chenxi Hotel.

Lord Xingzhou is really charming; he always has such beautiful women around him.

Tong Yan looked at the diary in her hand, a hint of confusion flashing in her eyes.

I was just writing in my diary, nothing happened, so why would I think of Master Xingzhou like that?

A power furnace... How strange.

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Jiang Yingluo slowly opened her eyes. Although her delicate body was hidden under the summer quilt, it still couldn't hide her exquisite, undulating, and graceful curves.

Even when lying flat, her chest has a striking curve.

Jiang Yingluo stared at the ceiling, her peach blossom eyes revealing a charming and languid allure, like a beauty who had just woken up from a spring slumber, exuding an indescribable charm.

As her thoughts gradually came to a focus, Jiang Yingluo subconsciously looked to the side, but there was no one beside her pillow?

"Sailing, sailing..."

She instinctively stood up and called out, her voice tinged with panic.

"Aunt Luo, you're awake."

The bedroom door was pushed open at that moment, and Li Xingzhou walked in pushing a tray: "I guessed you should be awake by now, so I prepared some breakfast."

Seeing Li Xingzhou already dressed and ready, Jiang Yingluo felt relieved: "I thought you had left."

"Why would I leave before you wake up?" Li Xingzhou smiled. "Anyway, my class today isn't at 8 AM."

As he spoke, he opened the bedside table and placed the breakfast on it.