Ling Shaobai never makes any unnecessary moves in anything he does. Even his walking posture can make people understand what perfection means. There are all admiring eyes around him. No matter what he wears or does, he looks like everyone wherever he goes.
At the center of people, he is the kind of natural leader. He always smiles and is always calm. In the eyes of most people, he is closer to God than a human being!
He raised the wine glass and took a sip gently. His eyes stared into the distance. There was a white cloud floating in the blue sky. He was missing Bao'er. Bayonet and the others should have returned after giving him gifts. Are they entangled in Bao'er?
A faint smile appeared on his lips again. He could imagine that Little Bao'er must be clamoring to come back with Bayonet and the others, and that stubborn senior brother Long Zhanyi must be unwilling to do so, comforting and discouraging him in every possible way.
Even though Ling Shaobai is so smart, he can't predict Bao'er's current situation. If he knew about it, he would definitely rush to get her back. He takes many things lightly and lightly, and there is no insignificant indulgence, which makes people feel
He is kind-hearted, but when it comes to what he wants, his approach is absolutely forceful, and Bao'er is the one he is bound to win.
"Chief, what are you thinking about? The dishes are cold." The almond-eyed girl reminded gently.
"I'm thinking, are they coming back?" Ling Shaobai's words were as soft as a sigh, but they hit the girl's heart hard, making her face turn pale and panicked.
However, Ling Shaobai didn't turn around, so he didn't see the girl's pale face. He still drank the last sip of the cup facing the Chao Lake, which was the same color as the sky.
Ling Shaobai recalled that year, when he was also by the river. Little Bao'er was only ten years old. She was fat and white and cute like a fairy. She came over and snuggled into his arms, finding a comfortable position to sit down and accompany him.
We chatted while fishing, and he still remembers every word clearly.
"Chief, they say you are always smiling Ling Shaobai."
Ling Shaobai smiled and said nothing. At such a young age, Bao'er's voice still sounded milky. It was really cute. It was a pity that he was doomed to be lonely all his life. Otherwise, having such a cute baby would be a blessing in life.
Great news.
Bao'er tapped Ling Shaobai's arm with his hand, trying to attract his attention, and said seriously: "But no one will smile forever, except for statues and paintings, do you know?"
Her voice was soft and gentle, but somehow it suddenly slipped into the softest place in his heart, a place that no one had ever touched before. He looked at Bao'er in surprise.
, asked: "Who taught you to say it."
Bao'er raised his head and smiled at him, his eyes moving, shining with joy under the beauty: "Because even little Bao'er doesn't want to smile sometimes. The leader does many, many big things like dad every day, so how can he not have worries?"
This kind of innocent concern is the most touching weapon. Ling Shaobai has always been a person who does not show his emotions easily. He was also moved for a moment, hugged Baoer tightly and asked: "Baoer also has troubles?"
Bao'er nodded and told him about all the little troubles he encountered in life and the common turmoil in growing up.
From that day on? He fell in love with Bao'er, who had bright eyes and a heart like a star. It was a series of happy times that will never be changed by gods. At that time, his career was very successful, and he continued to expand and expand.
Every time he returns to Longmeng, no matter what time it is, his little baby will always be the first to smell his breath, fly into his arms, and talk happily about her small successes in learning, or about her life.
Feeling slightly frustrated, he asked her to call him brother instead. Because Long Zhanyi was the nominal disciple of his uncle, so the matter of seniority could be downplayed as much as possible. He could not clear any obstacles to the future of the two of them.
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His love is protection and waiting, but everything is worth it. In two years at most, when Bao'er is fifteen, he will definitely convince the stubborn senior brother to marry his daughter to him.
Bao'er is the future Mrs. Ling. This matter is not only an open secret of the Long Alliance, but also must be something that the Long family couple knows well.
Ling Shaobai was immersed in memories, with a faint light of happiness on his face. He looked at the surging lake water, which was as quiet as a picture of a fairy dripping dust. He didn't know that everything, as time went by, would be too late to recover.
, the treasure in his heart, his fairy, will be tactfully transferred into the arms of others because of innocence and ignorance, and the pearl will be covered with dust.
The nails of the girl behind him have already pierced the palms of her hands. The plate of braised pigeons that the leader ate today was the carrier pigeon that delivered letters from the helm. This was already the third pigeon. Now those letters have been reduced to ashes.
She knew what the consequences would be if she did this, and she also knew that it would only hinder her for a few days. However, her love was so deep that she didn't care about the consequences. It was best for the little treasure to enter the palace as a concubine as soon as possible.
I broke up with the leader's love, I broke up with the leader's love.
As for herself, she was already at her side anyway, so she didn’t have to worry about finding opportunities. She had sacrificed too much for the sake of the leader. The blood slipped and dripped from her white palms drop by drop...but she didn’t feel any pain.
The pain had already entered her heart.
Meng Luo and Hua Ting only stayed in Long Mansion for two days before they couldn't stand it anymore and decided to leave. This family was treated like dead people just because their daughter got married. They cried and cried every day regardless of gender. It was really annoying.
Because Ling Shaobai had not heard anything for a long time, Long Zhanyi was also worried about what might happen if they paid the bills in prison. They were guilty of assassinating the king and killing the king! So Long Zhanyi agreed to their farewell and sent
A guard escorted them to the Dragon Alliance headquarters.
It has been ten days since Kuai Ma finally stepped into the gate of Dragon League.
After the announcement, a big man came out to greet him. This man looked like Zhang Fei and had a voice as loud as a bell. He was none other than Lv Shenda, the leader of the Roaring Sect--and one of the four current guardians of the Dragon Alliance.
"Donkey welcomes two masters, please..."
Mengluo looked at Longmeng, it was a geomantic treasure land, surrounded by mountains on three sides and by water on one side, with beautiful scenery and neat houses.
Hua Ting was not polite and asked bluntly: "Where is my junior brother, the leader of the Ou family?"
Donkey Shen Dadao: "I have sent someone to invite the leader and he is here. Please sit down in the hall for a while."
Several people came into the hall and sat down to drink tea and chat. They were all good-natured people, and they talked quite speculatively.
After a while, Ling Shaobai came in. He was dressed in white clothes, spotless, with a gentle smile on his face, "Shaobai has met the first senior brother and the second senior brother."
"You are the junior brother of the alliance leader!"
"You are so beautiful, even more beautiful than that fake alliance leader, junior brother." Hua Ting's words were somewhat rude.