[69 Book Bar - www.] Xia Ling glanced in the direction of Xia Qing and was relieved when she saw her face smiling. It seemed that she had successfully made friends.

"Tiantian and Xia Qing, why don't we leave first." Leng Xiaoya suddenly suggested, so that she wouldn't feel unhappy again when she saw someone.

Xia Qing instinctively wanted to agree, but suddenly thought of Xia Ling and looked in his direction, feeling a little hesitant.

"What's wrong with Xia Qing?" Leng Xiaoya saw her hesitation and asked in confusion.

"Can I talk to my brother first?" Xia Qing pointed to Xia Ling, who was not far away from them, and asked them softly.

Meng Tiantian raised the corners of her lips at a 45-degree angle and nodded with a smile, "Do you want us to go with you?"

"Well, great!" Xia Qing was pleasantly surprised. It was really great to have made friends. "By the way, let me introduce my brother to you."

When Leng Xiaoya heard this, her eyes suddenly lit up and she pulled her to her side. "Xiao Xia Qing is so cute, my brother must be very cute too! Don't you think it's sweet?"

Meng Tiantian nodded.

"Are you the president?" Xia Ling came to Ji Wenhuang and asked directly.

Ji Wenhuang's eyes shifted from the track to him, and he lightly teased his sexy thin lips, "What do you think?"

Shang behind him tugged at the corner of Xia Ling's clothes and whispered, "Ling, this is the minister!"

Then Xia Ling looked Ji Wenhuang up and down and asked in a calm voice, "Where is your president?"

"How do I know?" Ji Wenhuang lifted up the bangs on his forehead with his hand, then turned his eyes away from him and shifted his gaze to the three people on the track.

I saw the young president running slower and slower. Even Yu Mofei, who arrived much later than him, ran more than he did. I really didn’t want to keep watching and shouted to him, "Little president, come here."

one time!"

Ou Shangjing was breathing heavily, and his face was flushed. When he heard Ji Wenhuang's shout, he tried to speed up his pace, covering his chest with his hands, and his breathing became rapid. He was really tired.

Dead!

"...What, what's wrong...?" As soon as Ou Shangjing arrived in front of him, he bent over, pressed his hands on his knees and gasped for air. He really thought that the man in front of him was a devil!

Ji Wenhuang saw that he was so exhausted, so he patted his shoulder kindly and then handed him a towel, "Here, wipe off the sweat first."

I just thought he was a devil, but he instantly turned into an angel. He took the towel gratefully and nodded at him.

As a result, Ji Wenhuang grabbed his shoulder and asked him to twist towards Xia Ling.

Xia Ling's eyebrows were furrowed, her eyes were coldly staring at the little man in front of her, and she looked at Ji Wenhuang again.

"Ah, Vice President~" Shang, who was standing behind him, quickly recognized Ou Shangjing and stepped forward to hold his hands with some excitement. "Vice President, long time no see, do you still remember me? I'm Mu

still!"

Seeing Shang's excited reaction, Xia Ling frowned even deeper, and then glanced at the little man again, feeling that there was something about these people in front of her...

"Ling, this is the former vice-president of our Saints!" Shang held his hand excitedly and turned to explain to Xia Ling, "Actually, it is better to say that he is the vice-president than the president of the conference. His words are sometimes better than his words.

If you pray, it will still work, and your personality is quite similar to his!"

When Xia Ling heard this, she slapped his face, "Since it's the past, why are you so excited?"
Chapter completed!