I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish in Peace

　　Watching the back of Bentley leaving, the two realized that the other party was just teasing them.

　　In the Bentley, Zhuang Tong burst into laughter and was extremely happy.

　　Lin Xian pinched her face and said affectionately, "Naughty!"

　　"Hee hee, if I don't tease them, I'll be embarrassed to death." Zhuang Tong leaned on his shoulder and smiled.

　　At this time, the driver asked, "Mr. Lin, are you going back to the hotel now?"

　　"Go to West Street in Panyu District first!" Lin Xian ordered.

　　……

　　After half an hour.

　　Lin Xian and Zhuang Tong entered the convenience store again.

　　Liao Jie is still the same, with a sluggish expression, a sloppy appearance, and an appearance of drunkenness.

　　Walking in front of him, Lin Xian said, "Master Liao Jie, I'm leaving Yangcheng tomorrow, don't you really think about it?"

　　Liao Jie ignored him and sat on the matter at hand.

　　Seeing this, Lin Xian was not disappointed, he directly opened the ultra-clear glasses and checked his detailed information.

　　[Liao Jie: male, age 56, birthday on May 1960, 5...wife Wenjing (deceased), daughter Liao Yingqi (now Yang Hui), now living in Shiyuan Town, Zehe City, Liang Province...]

　　Awesome!

　　It was too much to spend 300 million to upgrade glasses at the beginning.

　　It was almost effortless to find the whereabouts of Liao Jie's daughter.

　　"Let's go!"

　　Taking a deep look at the stupid Liao Jie, Lin Xian brought up a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth, and led Zhuang Tong out of the convenience store.

　　After the two left, Liao Jie slowly raised his head and stared at the backs of the two. A trace of clarity flashed in his hazy eyes.

　　Then, he lowered his head again and returned to his previous appearance. .

Chapter 137

　　Back at the hotel, Lin Xian instructed Yu Jing to book two tickets for him back to Jinling tomorrow morning.

　　Then he transferred [-] yuan to Tang Ping, and at the same time sent him the information of Liao Jie's daughter.

　　After doing this, turn off the lights and go to bed.

　　He has to resume his normal routine, otherwise day and night will be reversed, which is not good for his health.

　　……

　　In classrooms.

　　The get out of class bell rang, and many people walked out of the classroom during the 15-minute break between classes.

　　Ling Xiaoyu sat alone in the back row as usual, without any intention of getting up.

　　Glancing at the empty seats next to her, the little girl was a little depressed, and she couldn't help but think wildly.

　　He didn't come again today.

　　It's been the third day.

　　Did Lin Xian misunderstand his own reaction last time in the cafeteria?

　　Thinking of this, Ling Xiaoyu couldn't help but grimaced.

　　She didn't do it on purpose, she couldn't control that kind of tension.

　　"Hey, how can I not be nervous!"

　　Ling Xiaoyu held his cheeks with both hands, and said in his heart.

　　"What do you think?"

　　At this moment, a familiar voice sounded beside her.

　　Ling Xiaoyu didn't even turn his head to look, just hearing the sound, his face turned red with a swipe.

　　Seeing this, Lin Xian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

　　Familiar taste, familiar recipe.

　　"No...no no no...think about it!"

　　After the little girl finished speaking with difficulty, she glanced at him secretly, and when she saw Lin Xian was looking at her with a smile, she immediately turned her head.

　　Lin Xian pinched her little face, feeling the touch of the smooth Q bomb, and asked softly, "Have you missed me these days?"

　　In other words, pinching her face is addictive.

　　That kind of slightly baby fat, soft but very elastic feel makes people want to stop.

　　If it is possible, Lin Xian can hold it all day without being soft-hearted.

　　Hearing this, Ling Xiaoyu's face turned even redder, and even his fair neck was stained with a blush.

　　"think〃.!"

　　The little girl lowered her head and said in a voice like a mosquito.

　　Lin Xian said, "How did I teach you the other day? Be confident and raise your head!"

　　Hearing this, Ling Xiaoyu slowly raised his head, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look directly into his eyes.

　　"look into my eyes!"

　　Lin Xian looked directly at her and encouraged.

　　Ling Xiaoyu weakly said: "No...no no no...will be...will be dizzy..."

　　This……

　　For a while, Lin Xian was dumbfounded.

　　"Forget it, let's go step by step!"

　　It seems that she still has to take it step by step and let her slowly get used to it.

　　For example, now pinching her little face, her reaction is not as strong as before.

　　Ling Xiaoyu didn't think about it that much, she just felt very happy and happy.

　　Because Lin Xian came back, he sat beside him again.

　　That's it.

　　The 15-minute break went by in a flash, and the students all returned to the classroom.

　　Zhang Kai stepped forward and said in surprise, "Fuck, Brother Lin, when did you come back?"

　　"Is it necessary to be so surprised!" Lin Xian raised his eyebrows.

　　Zhang Kai wants to say, why are you so surprised, don't you have any points in your heart?

　　After so many years of school, how many times have you taken leave?

　　But thinking of saying this, there is a high probability that he will be hammered to death, Zhang Kai changed his mouth and said: "Hey, didn't I miss you!"

　　Lin Xian glanced at a few people and asked, "Hey, what about Pharaoh? He dares to skip the professional class?"

　　"Brother Wang's waist is twisted, and he is lying in the dormitory now!" Zhang Kai said with a strange expression.

　　"Twisted waist?"

　　Lin Xian was stunned, he vaguely remembered that Wang Zejing seemed to have used this excuse.

　　Seeing his expression, Zhang Kai explained: "Last time it was fake, but this time my waist is really twisted. We accompanied him to the hospital for examination."

　　"What's the reason?" Lin Xian suddenly became interested and asked curiously.

　　Zhang Kai lowered his voice and winked, "Excessive force!"

　　"puff!"

　　Lin Xian almost couldn't hold back, and spit out a mouthful of water.

　　After coughing twice, he opened his mouth and said: "I told him a long time ago that our senior sister from Nancai, especially the foreign language department, is not something that ordinary people can handle, but he doesn't believe it. Zhang Kai, you have to learn your lesson. what!"

　　"Brother Lin, teach me how to fall in love!"

　　Sitting beside him, Zhang Kai said expectantly.

　　Don't look at how he laughed at Wang Zejing just now, in fact, don't mention how envious he is.

　　Boys of this age have unparalleled impulses and fantasies about love and that kind of thing.

　　Lin Xian glanced at him and said, "What kind of love? Is it because the novel is not good, or the game is not fun? When you close your eyes at night, you don't have anything in your dreams?"

　　Zhang Kai was silent, and after pointing his middle finger in his heart, he stood up and walked to Lei Hongguang to sit down.

　　It wasn't that Lin Xian didn't teach him, but that he had learned from the past.

　　Wang Zixuan is an example.

　　This guy Zhang Kai is no different from Wang Zixuan, and he is equally boring.

　　This major course is a professional course, international finance.

　　Lin Xian pulled out the book "The Secret of Sketching" and read it silently.

　　Although painting is the same as hard pen calligraphy, only a lot of practice can make progress, but you can't just bury your head and practice hard. Some skills and professional knowledge should be supplemented.

　　Especially for a novice like Lin Xian who has no basic knowledge, basic teaching is very important.

　　If you want to play freely and practice hard, at least you have to wait until you get started and master all kinds of painting skills.

　　After [Absolute Concentration] was turned on, Lin Xian immediately entered the sage mode, instantly transformed into a sponge, and continuously absorbed the knowledge in the book.

　　Ling Youyu rested his cheeks with one hand, listened to the class earnestly, turning his head to glance at Lin Xian from time to time, his jewel-like eyes were full of happiness.