Chapter 792 He Asked Her for One Million

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Xuan Ying came to Xia Ling and said, "Ling Ling."

He called her name softly.

Xia Ling's pretty little face said calmly, "Silver-faced King, do you have a problem with me?"

A "Silver Faced King" quickly opened the distance between them, and she pushed him away.

Xuan Ying had no intention of hiding it from her. Sooner or later she would know that he belonged to the Silver-faced King.

Xuan Ying pursed her thin lips, feeling a little gloomy and disappointed. He knew that she would not admit it when she woke up.

"You went to the dormitory just now and I saw you. Don't get me wrong. Nothing happened between me and that Yi Xiaorui. Yi Xiaorui colluded with Shen Zhu and Zhou Zhou to harm you twice. I have already taught her a lesson for you. ." Xuan Ying explained.

Xia Ling lowered her arms like a small fan, "I'm not interested in knowing what happened between you and Yi Xiaorui, but thank you. If I don't have anything else to do, I'll leave first."

She turned and left.

"Ling Ling!" Xuan Ying quickly stretched out his big palm to clasp her slender wrist.

Xia Ling was forced to stop, and she wanted to withdraw her hand forcefully.

But unable to pull back, Xuan Ying held on tightly, and his rough palm rubbed a circle around her slender wrist, "Ling Ling, what's wrong with you?"

Taking a deep breath, she raised her eyes and looked at him, "Silver-faced King, why are you pestering me like this now?"

Xuan Ying's eyes darkened, "Is this just the case?"

"Yes." Xia Ling nodded.

Xuan Ying's handsome features turned white due to tension. After a few seconds, he stared at her and asked, "You really... don't like me at all?"

Xia Ling withdrew her little hand forcefully, "I don't like it, I don't like it at all."

She bit her tongue so that she could clearly hear every word she pronounced.

She lifted her feet and left.

Xia Ling hugged the book in her arms tightly, exhaled a long breath, and then lowered her eyes to the ground. That's it, she and he would never have anything to do with each other again.

She quickened her pace.

"Stop!" At this moment, a low and sinister voice sounded in his ears.

He asks her to stop.

Xia Ling stopped again and turned around. She looked at the man. Covered with frost.

The black boots stopped in front of her. Xuan Ying looked at her and raised her thin lips, "Do you want to leave like this?"

Xia Ling frowned, "What do you mean?"

"Then should you pay me?"

What to pay?

Xia Ling's eyes widened and she looked at him in disbelief.

"Let me take a look and give me one million."

As she spoke, Xuan Ying stretched out her big palm, snatched the book from her arms, took her pencil and "brushed" on her design draft and wrote a flamboyant IOU, then handed it to her, "Sign the words "

“…”

Xia Ling looked at the one million IOU in shock. It was so shocking.

She never expected that the dignified Silver-faced King would ask her for one million.

one million?

She doesn't have that much money!

"Why should I give you money? I have no money!" Xia Ling's face turned red with anger.

Seeing her deflated look, which was infinitely cuter than her cold look before, Xuan Ying's mood improved again, "Okay, I'll call the police station now."

He quickly took out his cell phone.

"Hey, Xuan Ying!" Xia Ling quickly held down his hand to prevent him from hitting it.

She didn't want to go into the police station. If she did, what would Mou Mou do?

Xia Ling quickly picked up the pencil and wrote her name under the IOU, "Is that okay?"

She glared at him angrily, she finally knew that he was relying on her!

Xuan Ying folded the IOU gracefully and put it in his trouser pocket, "Then I'll wait for you to pay back the money."

He walked away.

Xia Ling stamped her feet angrily on the spot.

…

On the weekend, Xia Ling took Mou Mou to the mall and had a big meal. The mother and daughter had a lot of fun.

In the afternoon, Xia Ling held Mou Mou's little hand and went home, and the two of them walked to the bus stop.

At this time, a car horn sounded, and an extended business luxury car stopped.

The rear window slid down, and Concubine Yu looked at Xia Ling and Mou Mou happily, "Xiao Ling, Mou Mou, get in the car quickly, and we will take you home."

Xia Ling declined, "Madam, thank you, but no need..."

Concubine Yu pretended to be angry and said, "Xiao Ling, are you seeing me outside?"

Mou Mou quickly hugged Xia Ling's calf, "Mommy, my legs are so sore. Can I take grandma's car?"

“…”

Xia Ling, who was attacked from both sides, couldn't say a word.

"Ma'am, that's a problem for you."

The rear door opened and Xia Ling got into the car with Mou Mou in her arms.

…

in the car.

Mou Mou was very well-behaved and had a sweet mouth. She looked at Concubine Yu's milky voice and said politely, "Grandma, hello."

"Okay, that's great." Concubine Yu held Mou Mou in her arms with great love, "What a good child."

Mou Mou wore a gray lambswool coat with two pigtails on his head. He had a pink face and big black eyes that were as bright as night pearls. Whoever saw him fell in love with him.

Xia Ling got in the car and found that besides Concubine Yu and Aunt Su, there was another person in the back car, Xuan Ying.

Xuan Ying sat alone on one side. He took off his black coat and wore a grey turtleneck sweater and black trousers. There was a lot of space in the back seat of the luxury car. His two long legs stretched forward lazily and blocked the road. He looked handsome, wild and unbridled.