C25 Does She Want to Live with You?

"Cough!" Cough cough! "

Ruan Mo was choked and looked up in fear. Was he going to kick her out of the house?

"Director … Director Ling, yesterday's one cup of wine was worth 10 million, is that alright?"

Even if he died, he had to be clear. He couldn't let himself suffer for nothing!

"Right."

She breathed a sigh of relief. That's good.

However, it was a pity. It would have been great if he had drunk more. The second cup was worth 15 million …

He made up his mind that he would drink more in the future. If there was such a good thing in the future …

"Hee hee …"

Only then was she able to continue eating breakfast in peace.

After the meal, she packed her clothes with a small bag. Her bag was also brought back by Ling Ao Jing last night, and she had quite a lot of things to pack. Just as she was about to go out, Ling Ao Jing asked: "Are you done packing?"

"Yes." She nodded.

Ling Ao Jing walked over.

She hesitated for a moment. Although she had caused some trouble in the morning, she still stayed very comfortably these few days. She thought about it and still decided to thank him: "Thank you, Director Ling, for taking me in these few days. I will try my best to repay the rest of the money as soon as possible."

After which, he continued to walk towards the door.

Ling Ao Jing stopped him: "Where to?"

She turned her head and asked in surprise, "Didn't Director Ling tell me to move them?"

"Did I tell you to move?"

"Aren't you …"

Ling Ao Jing followed along and smacked her on the head: "Come on a business trip with me."

Stupid.

"Oh …"

She touched her forehead. She felt a bit lost, but also a bit happy … So it wasn't to chase him away.

Ling Ao Jing walked towards the door as she caught up to him. "Where are we going?"

"Spring City."

"Spring City? What are we doing there? "

However, Ling Ao Jing did not answer her, Ruan Mo rubbed her nose and followed with her mouth shut.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ruan Moyan followed Ling Aojing on the Long Ling plane to Spring City.

Other than travelling on the road of martial arts, there was also a beautiful secretary that Ruan Moyan did not know.

Originally, she was smiling when facing Ling Ao Jing, but when Ling Ao Jing turned around, the pretty secretary gave a fake smile: "Hello, I'm Director Ling's secretary, Luo Ying."

"Hello." Ruan Mo Chen quickly nodded his head and looked at Ling Ao Jing who was walking away, "I am Director Ling's personal assistant, Ruan Mo is envious."

Luo Ying's eyes darkened slightly as she nodded coldly. She stepped on her high heels and chased after Ling Ao Jing.

Ling Ao did not speak to her on the way to the capital, nor did he pay any attention to her on the road. The journey of four hours might not have been long, but under the gazes of the pretty secretary from time to time, the time seemed exceptionally torturous and boring.

Turning his head to look at Ling Ao Jing, he saw that he was flipping through a very professional looking book. The book was covered densely in English, causing people to feel dizzy, but he was completely focused.

Ruan Mo envied that the people who did great things were different. The books they read were things ordinary people could not understand.

She was no longer interested. She turned her head to support her cheeks as she looked out the window at the layers of white clouds.

There was a wind blowing, and large clouds were torn apart like floating cotton candy. Ruan Mo swallowed his saliva. He remembered that he should have brought something to eat. What a mistake, all the food was in the office …

How much beef jerky is left in the office? The pork shop he bought last time seemed to be almost done eating. Yesterday, he had even brought some to eat while reciting. He did not know if she had left any for him. There was still half a bag of squirrel beans, two bags of mango jerky, and a combination of fruits and vegetables …

Want to eat...

She couldn't help but swallow her saliva. The little cotton candy outside the window couldn't satisfy her appetite at all …

Ling Ao Jing, who was reading a book, caught sight of a person who was still in a daze. He looked out of the window, not knowing what to think and was slightly swallowing his saliva. Could it be that he wanted to eat again?

"Sigh …"

He heard her sigh, then slump back against the window, looking unhappy.

Ling Ao Jing acted like nothing had happened as he continued to look through his things.

"..."

Before they got off the plane, Ruan Mo Si was woken up by Ling Ao Jing, and hurriedly followed Ling Ao Jing out of the plane. He didn't know where he was going, but he wasn't familiar with the place, as long as Ruan Mo Min understood that following Ling Ao Jing was fine.

The man took a big step forward. Ruan Moyan trotted along with him. The person at the front glanced at him from the corner of his eyes and slowed down without anyone noticing.

There was already a driver waiting for them when they left through the VIP passage. The man in the lead looked respectful as he bowed slightly: "Young Master Ling."

He nodded and they got into the car.

The car stopped at the destination, and together with Ling Ao Jing, they stayed in the hotel.

"Director Ling …"

Luo Ying was stunned, "She wants to live with you?"

Ruan Molin also stood in the corridor, waiting for Ling Ao Jing's arrangements.

"Right." Ling Ao Jing nodded and pointed to the room next door, "You stay in that room."

Luo Ying was stunned on the spot, watching Ruan Mo Xi and Ling Ao Jing enter the room.

She put down her things and stretched her body. When she looked up, she saw a large patch of sky. She ran to the window and leaned over to look at the azure lake.

"Wow!"

His vision was good!

They lived high up on the 68th floor and looked out over the blue lake, which was a pleasant sight to behold.

Ling Ao Jing walked over and stood beside her. Ruan Mo turned his head and looked at him: "Do I really live here?"

Ling Ao Jing tugged on her ear: "Did you forget to leave your ears at home?"

"Let go." Ruan Mowei slapped it away, rubbed the place where he had grabbed it, and muttered, "Who knows what you're thinking."

She hadn't forgotten what had happened in the bar yesterday.

Ling Ao Jing laughed, amused by her lowered head.

It was already lunch time, Ruan Moyan was hungry, she wanted to ask how he was going to eat, but she did not expect the door to creak. After walking in and conversing with him, Ling Ao Jing nodded, and turned to ask her, "Wait for my return."

Ruan Mo-heng agreed and went to organize her things.

Initially, she thought that Ling Ao Jing would be back soon, but after waiting for over half an hour, the person who said that she would return was still nowhere to be seen.

He rolled over on the sofa and sighed. Finally, he couldn't lie down anymore. He got up and decided to go out and look for food by himself!

After thinking about it, he carried his small bag with him and went out.

Spring City is a famous tourist city, four seasons like spring, simple and honest, extremely national style of architecture and environment, small alleys with people coming and going, people coming and going, the meandering river beside them, who knows where it leads, the bluestone paved road below, small shops selling various souvenirs and specialty foods on both sides, hawkers, children's happy laughter, noise and liveliness.

After leaving the hotel, Nguyen Mo-wai walked in the narrow alleyway. Everything was filled with an unknown novelty.

An alluring fragrance wafted through the air, as if someone was holding the rabbit's leg by the nose and was rushing over, only to discover that there was a shop roasting the rabbit's leg.

It was an empty stomach. Without saying anything else, a big one would come first!

Satisfied with the rabbit leg that was still spitting oil, Ruan Mowei's heart was practically bubbling with happiness. With a mouthful, it was both fragrant and crispy!