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Chapter 215 Ling Bao is very special to him

"Can you let me talk to the old man?"

Suddenly, Ruan Yunxiao spoke.

Little Lingbao raised his eyes.

Ruan Yunxiao's eyes were so cold that there seemed to be no trace of human color.

Ruan Yudong and Ruan Kailin were secretly surprised.

No reason, it's just because Ruan Yunxiao rarely takes the initiative to talk to outsiders, children... He doesn't seem like someone who likes children.

Ruan Chengxi tried his best to please him all year round, but often all he got was his disregard.

And they, brothers and sisters, often rack their brains and just want to chat with him for 50 cents... but in the end they can't even talk for 50 cents.

But Xiao Lingbao didn't notice anything special.

After all, everyone in the Ling family, from her grandfather to her cousin, was extremely enthusiastic towards her.

In her eyes, the second uncle of the Ruan family is just an ice pimple.

Is there anything wrong?

That's right.

Ruan Yunxiao is like an ice pimple, the kind that has been frozen for tens of thousands of years.

"You can give it a try, Zaizai, but there's no guarantee of success." Little Lingbao pursed his red lips and puckered up on both sides of his cheeks.

Ruan Yunxiao was inexplicably stunned.

He didn't have much sense of external objects, but for some reason, when he saw little Lingbao like this, he felt a very special and strange impact.

Because he had never had this kind of perception before, he didn't even know which human emotional reaction should be blamed.

Little Lingbao walked up slowly and handed a white and tender little hand to Ruan Yunxiao.

"Hand, hand to Zai Zai."

Ruan Yunxiao lowered his head and stared at the little hand in front of him. It was as white as white and looked soft, which actually made him want to pick it up.

He covered it with his hands.

The hands were slender and well-jointed, but their skin color was unexpectedly similar to Ling Bao's.

The big palm completely covered Ling Bao's small hand, but their palms were touching.

Ruan Yunxiao felt this strange touch carefully.

It's really like cotton, very soft and gentle, making people involuntarily feel like cherishing it.

cherish……

He was shocked by the words that suddenly popped into his head.

Do you actually cherish...?

"Can you see it now?" Xiao Lingbao pointed towards Ruan Chengxi.

Ruan Yunxiao looked along her hand, and then... nodded slightly.

There wasn't the slightest bit of surprise, not even any shock on his face.

He saw his deceased father, Ruan Zhengqian, just like the vase that was placed there every day at home.

"Dad," he called calmly.

"Well," Mr. Ruan was familiar with his son's temperament and was not surprised or surprised, "You have done a good job at the group, but at home, you are still neglectful."

Ruan Yunxiao did not accept the blame: "Dad, we each have our own division of labor."

Su Anqin is an adult and he has no obligation to raise her children.

This is not the first time that Mr. Ruan has been contradicted by his son.

He could only feel sad silently. He had become a ghost and there was no way he could dominate in front of his son...

"Can you hear it?" Ruan Yunxiao suddenly asked Ruan Chengxi.

Ruan Chengxi was stunned for only a second before he knew what his second uncle was talking about.

He shook his head: "I can't hear you, but I know grandpa is talking to you."

"Do you understand?" Ruan Yunxiao asked again.

Ruan Chengxi struggled for a while and admitted: "Yeah."

He can read other people's lips.

It's also awesome.

"Why can't he hear?" Ruan Chengxi asked Ling Bao. His eyes dropped, and then he realized that his hand had completely wrapped little Ling Bao's hand in his palm, and he held it gently, like a hand.

A cloud.

"I could hear it before because I had those talismans from my old uncle. Now that they are gone, I can't hear them anymore." Xiao Lingbao explained.

She also found herself being held by Ruan Yunxiao.

how to say……

There is only a little warmth in the cold palm, and the wrapping force is neither light nor heavy, and it is quite comfortable.

"Dad, you should go back." Ruan Yunxiao's tone was cold and hard, not like a request, but like an order.

"How can I go back now?" The old man glared, "If I leave now, Chengxi will be in trouble. He does these messy things and damages his own fortune and yang. If I leave, other evil ghosts will

I'm about to get on him. How dare I leave?"

Ruan Yunxiao looked at Xiao Lingbao: "Is there any solution?"

Xiao Lingbao shook his head: "Zai Zai doesn't understand these things very well. You can ask Uncle Daochang what to do."

"Don't ask that stinky Taoist priest," Mr. Ruan hummed.

He doesn't have a good impression of Taoist priests now, no matter whether they are good or bad.

When he thought about the strange Taoist priest invited by the branch to help give Ruan Chengxi some evil ideas, and almost broke up his master's family, he became very nervous.

"Little darling, tell grandpa, what can Cheng Xi do to save his life?" Mr. Ruan lowered his head and faced little Lingbao, smiling so much that his face almost turned into a flower.

Ruan Chengxi... What should I do if I think grandpa is even more sinister!

Ghosts, don't laugh like that, it's scary!

Mr. Ruan immediately glared at him, and Ruan Chengxi quickly stopped talking. He was so frightened that he forgot that his grandfather could read his mind.

"You can go ask the temple what to do." Little Lingbao only knew a general direction, specific... Hey, she was also a poor little baby with no one to teach her.

"Arrange it." Ruan Yunxiao gave Ruan Yudong a look.

"Okay, I'll ask right away," Ruan Yudong said more, "I'm familiar with the temple, and I asked about Miss Ling in the temple last time."

It seems that Buddhism is more reliable.

However, Taoism is not bad at all, but the key is not to blindly find evil Taoist priests like Taoist Master Wu.

"It's nothing, can we leave?" I don't know why, Ling Yixi felt uncomfortable facing Ruan Yunxiao. Maybe this is the so-called enemy debuff?

Ruan Yunxiao didn't speak, just looked at him.

Ling Yixi felt even colder!

"My second brother means, can you please stay a few more days? I'll go to the temple and ask, maybe there is still a place where I can get Miss Ling."

Ruan Yudong can be said to be Ruan Yunxiao's strongest mouthpiece, "Besides, your Ling family has helped us so much, we don't know how to thank you."

"There is no need for compensation." Ling Xuanyan looked at Ruan Yunxiao, "If we are lucky enough to meet each other in the future, just show mercy. Lingbao Kindergarten only took one day off and had to go back to school, so I will stay soon."

Kindergarten classes...are so important!

Ruan Kailin was shocked that Ling Xuanyan could use such a cold expression and give such a perfunctory excuse.

However, what is even more shocking is what Ruan Yunxiao said next: "We have a lot of good kindergartens here. Miss Ling can go to school anytime she wants, and she is not afraid of missing class."


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