Chapter 8855: Secular New Year 4

  Leng Xuan nodded and said, "Don't worry, I won't let myself be in trouble. By the way, Xiaoyun didn't come back with you?"

"No, she's staying in the capital. Although she's on holiday, the company still has some business to deal with." After a pause, she continued: "Actually, I'm quite envious of Xiaoyun. After so many things, her mentality still remains. It's really not easy to be able to adjust. In fact, these days, I have been having nightmares, always dreaming of your world, and I don't know what happened to me. "

   "It's alright." Leng Xuan reassured, "Don't put too much pressure on yourself, it just happens that you'll be fine during this time, take a good rest at home." He patted Zhou Li's shoulder lightly. Taking the opportunity of physical contact, he quietly injected a ray of source power into her body. With this trace of source power, her physical condition can definitely be improved.

   "Well." Zhou Li nodded lightly, "Then I'll go back first, see you when I have time."

   After watching Zhou Li leave, Leng Xuan also returned to the box. After dinner, the family strolled outside for a night view, and didn't go home until ten o'clock. "Wife, it's been a long time, come here, I'll press your shoulders." In the room, Leng Xuan sat on the bed and gently kneaded Ling Xuejiu's shoulders. "You should be the one doing the hard work. Where did I have to work hard, or... ah, your hands..." Looking at the hands that moved down, Ling Xuejiu's pretty face flushed red, only to feel a trace of anger rising from her whole body. Without any strength, he leaned against Leng Xuan's arms unconsciously, "You nasty guy, I knew you had bad intentions."

   "Where do I have bad intentions, old couples, this kind of thing is normal." Leng Xuan breathed in her ear and whispered softly. Ling Xuejiu blushed. Although he had already experienced it, he was still a little shy for some reason.

   Just when Leng Xuan had finished his foreplay and was about to continue the next step, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room.

   "Leng Xuan." Hearing Ling Ao's voice coming from outside, Ling Xuejiu's pretty face was as red as an apple, and he directly covered his body and face with the quilt. Leng Xuan let out a bitter smile, his father-in-law did, too, to disturb them at such a critical time.

   After getting dressed, he got up and opened the door, asking, "Dad, what's wrong?"

"Leng Xuan, someone called you just now." After speaking, Ling Ao took out his mobile phone and said, "The strange thing is, that person called from your number." Hearing this, Leng Xuan couldn't help but eat it. Surprised, he quickly picked up the phone. Sure enough, as Ling Ao said, the person who called him used his old number. "How is that possible?" He couldn't figure it out. When he was in the world of Anti-Sky Sword, he gave his cell phone to Anti-Sky. However, this number can never be wrong.

   "Dad, did the caller say who he is?" he asked.

"He didn't say it, but, listening to his voice, it sounds like a child of several years old. Hey, Leng Xuan, it's not me who said that, your friend is too rude, how can I say that I am also an elder. You will still have few friends like this in the future. Pay a little."

   Listening to Ling Ao's description, Leng Xuan is almost certain that the person who called was definitely against the sky, and that little guy's tone was always like this. However, after confirming that it was against the sky, Leng Xuan's doubts deepened. As far as he knew, the Sword Spirit had already left with Defiant and disappeared.