127: C127 Uncle Ling You're Old

C127 Uncle Ling You're Old

At this moment, Hai Xiaomin wished she could find a hole to hide in!

However, she could only stand in front of Ling Yao and had no way out.

"I only said it once..." She straightened her neck and forced herself to remain calm. However, when she looked at his angle, her imposing manner fell into a disadvantageous position.

Ling Yao's sexy thin lips formed a line. He stared at her with a scrutinizing gaze and did not make a sound.

His gaze was like a tangible substance that confined her. Hai Xiaomin did not even dare to shift her gaze. She relaxed her breathing and looked into his eyes just like that. Her heart became more and more perturbed. What kind of answer would he give?

He refused to become his mistress and in the blink of an eye, confessed to him. En... It must be that he was scolding her for being sick!

Come on, hurry up and chase her away! She silently prayed.

Suddenly, Ling Yao raised his eyes, passed Hai Xiaomin's shoulder, and looked at the group of young people in the distance behind her.

The group of people were sneakily squeezing their heads together, and there was a phone in the middle.

"Why is there no sound?"

"I don't know."

"Say something. Don't tell me you've been discovered?" Wang Yao asked. Everyone looked at each other in dismay before silently raising their heads to size them up.

At this moment, a man's deep and magnetic voice was clearly heard from the phone.

After Ling Yao saw that group of people, his next action was to raise his hand and directly snatch the phone Hai Xiaomin was holding on her chest. He looked down and saw that they were talking.

He thought for two seconds. "Big adventure?"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of people shouting after being exposed. Many people even generously waved their hands in greeting and showed friendly smiles. They also hoped that the person who was tricked would not mind.

Ling Yao had guessed the truth with just one sentence. For a moment, Hai Xiaomin was shocked beyond words. Then she thought about it and it seemed to be something very obvious. It was very easy to tell that something was wrong. It was just that he could guess it so quickly, and it still gave people an ominous feeling!

"Humph." Looking at the crowd cheering and playing in the distance, Ling Yao let out a laugh from his nose. "It's good to be young, isn't it?"

His deep voice seemed to be filled with envy.

Hai Xiaomin's delicate eyelashes fluttered as she looked at the man in front of her. He was only 26 or 27 years old and was actually about the same age as most of the people in the crowd. His appearance was even younger, but that pair of indifferent eyes seemed to contain the vicissitudes of life and loneliness. It was a disconnection with the youth that ordinary people were used to.

What kind of past experience did he have?

She imitated his tone and leisurely said: "Yeah, uncle Ling, you're old!"

Hearing that, Ling Yao retracted his gaze and glared at her fiercely.

If an ordinary person heard him sigh like that, they would immediately deny it and praise him for being young and promising.

But did he need to listen to these comments?

Hai Xiaomin did not think so!

He had received recognition and praise through other people's denial of self-deprecation. Only people who lacked confidence liked this. If even Ling Yao lacked confidence... how would others live?

Facing Ling Yao's pressure, Hai Xiaomin looked up and down. The corners of her lips curled up slightly. It was obvious that a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

The lines on her side face were soft and beautiful. Her delicate skin was coated with the orange glow of the setting sun. It was crystal clear, as if it could be broken by a breeze. Every part of her delicate facial features was very pleasing to look at. Especially the unique expression of the little girl, which made people want to pinch her face.

Yes, she was indeed very young, only twenty years old. She was like an alluring fruit that had just matured, young and sweet.

Dammit! It caused him to reminisce!1

"Uncle isn't old, especially when he's in bed!" Ling Yao said with a pleasant smile. His expression was calm, as if he was casually saying that the weather today was not bad.

In Hai Xiaomin's daze, he returned the phone to her. His hands went into the pocket of his pants. His slender legs took a step forward and walked away in a carefree manner.

Do I love you? This kind of joke... He raised his hand to touch his left chest and did not look back.

... "" He stared at the man's handsome back. Hai Xiaomin was confused. As expected of Big Boss Ling. He was indeed not of my race!

...

On the third morning of the third day of the voyage, the cruise arrived at a dock in Indonesia.

This was an archipelago, and there were dozens of islands of various sizes. The scenery on the island was beautiful, and the sea water between the islands was clear. It was a very good tourist attraction.

The guests on the boat could disembark from the boat and head to the various islands to enjoy themselves for a day.

The special service staff's special treatment was displayed at this time. When the guests were free to move about, if there were no accidents, they could also freely play on the island for a day.

As soon as they got off the dock, Wong Yuexiang had his eyes on Hai Xiaomin.

She did not need to wear a uniform today. She wore a pink sun cap and above her knees was a cool chiffon dress. The design was slanted to the side, revealing a delicate and round snow white shoulder. Her smooth long hair was still woven into Korean braids. The leather rope at the end of her hair was a vivid and cute little flower.

Every detail was so comfortable that it could move one's heart.

He couldn't help but feel his heart palpitate even more. What made him feel even more uneasy was that she didn't have a male companion by her side!

Wong Yuexiang tidied his clothes and was just about to walk over.

Suddenly, a figure jumped out from beside him and grabbed his arm. The sweet voice of a child coyly said, "Big Brother Yuexiang! Are you alone? What a coincidence! I am also alone. Why don't we have company!"

" Ah? Qingqing, ah! Didn't you have an appointment?" Wong Yuexiang had a headache. Didn't he just see a few people surrounding her?

Sweet girls were popular everywhere they went.

"I don't like being with them!" Jiaang Qingqing hugged his arm and acted like a spoiled child.

Wong Yuexiang was stopped in his tracks. He looked into the crowd and followed Hai Xiaomin's figure. His tone was slightly anxious as he responded. "Where is Zhang Xueqian? Didn't you guys always like to stay together?"

It would be fine if he did not say it. When she spoke of this, she got angry. Zhang Xueqian had been in a heated fight with a young master these two days and could not even find time to accompany her. This... Once they got off the boat, the two of them got sick of each other again. How could he care about her?

Hmph! If you don't care about her, then just ignore her. She's not willing to be a light bulb for others. It just so happens that she has the opportunity to develop feelings for Brother Yuexiang.

"On such a beautiful island with beautiful scenery, of course I need a handsome prince to accompany me. That's perfect!" She shyly stuck out her tongue and generously expressed her thoughts.

The next second, she heard Wong Yuexiang anxiously saying to himself, "Oh no... Where is he?"

In the blink of an eye, Hai Xiaomin had disappeared without a trace!

...

The gentle sea breeze blew and the scenery on the island was picturesque.

Hai Xiaomin could not help but pick up her phone in a cliché manner and play selfies as she walked.

Along the way, there were locals recommending various local specialties to the tourists. Most of them still had Southeast Asian faces, but their skin color was tanned to the color of palm due to the perennial sufficient sunlight. One of the peddlers asked Hai Xiaomin in a rather lame English language.

"Miss, do you need a travel map? Only one USD."

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