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Chapter 380 I'm a little hungry

"Song Baojun, what are you doing with this Bichi?" Liu Xiyue shouted sternly.

Song Baojun remained calm and said lightly: "What else can I do? I met an old acquaintance by chance, so I just chatted with a few words."

Seeing that he looked calm and did not seem to be fake, Liu Xiyue turned to Yuan Shuang and said coldly: "Do you still have the face to come out? If the Rose Restaurant had not been careful to review the list of guests, I would have someone throw you into the sea to drink water."

In normal times, Yuan Shuangyuan was able to face Liu Xiyue with a few words, but he was hit by Song Baojun at this time. With some private matters, he was in such a bad mood that he could not describe, so he had to respond: "You don't need to care wherever I go."

Ling Anqi said carefully: "This, this classmate, can you be more polite in your words?"

Yuan Shuang remembered the bloody scene of the giant girl tearing the enemy apart a few days ago, and couldn't help but take a few steps back and said, "You are united to bully me, are you?"

Liu Xiyue said: "Does we need to join forces with you, you think too much of yourself? I can kill your family with just one finger."

Ling Anqi followed and said, "We did not bully you, we just made you have a better attitude towards Sister Xixi."

Liu Xiyue said again: "You are a person like you who are hiding in Chazhou University, which is simply a polluting environment. Now, immediately, instantly, instantly, disappearing in front of me. Did you hear it?"

Ling Anqi said: "Hey, Sister Xixi will let you disappear." The two of them sang together, but they wanted to deliberately embarrass Yuan Shuang.

Yuan Shuang looked at Song Baojun like she asked for help, hoping that he could say something or two for herself, but Song Baojun looked up at the sky and whistled happily, not paying attention to the situation at the scene at all, and did not know whether it was pretending or it was really like this.

Yuan Shuang was speechless for a moment and said with a angrily voice: "I don't want to compete with you."

"Looking at your miserable woman, why are you fighting with us?" Liu Xiyue refused to give in.

Yuan Shuang secretly glanced at Song Baojun again and sighed, "Okay, then that's it, I won't bother you again."

Liu Xiyue immediately rolled up her sleeves, looked like she was about to fight, and sneered: "Okay, I think you really met by chance. It turned out that she was coming to pester and harass my Xiaojun. Are you shameless?"

Seeing that several women were arguing endlessly, Song Baojun had to interrupt and said, "Xiao Mei, look it's late, so let's go home for dinner first and take a look at Qinglin."

Liu Xiyue had just made a gesture, and knew that Yuan Shuang was timid, so she smiled and said, "Okay, we won't be as knowledgeable as a fool, let's go back."

The two girls held Song Baojun's arm one left and one right, and Yuan Shuang, who was still trembling with anger, walked straight into the parking shed opposite the teaching building, took two cars to rush to Liu Xiyue's house.

Ling Anqi was driving the Hummer H2 with a huge body and was in a very happy mood. For several consecutive days, she received a call from her home. Her father Ling Liren detailed the changes in the family, job changes, job transfers, job adjustments, and various characters. She moved to a new home. Decades of hardships and ended their hardships. These are the things the teacher did for her family. How could he be unhappy?

Therefore, the silly girl was very active in her job as a personal bodyguard. She secretly looked at the side face of Song Baojun sitting in the passenger cab, and felt that the husband was so handsome that he couldn't help but hum a happy song.

Song Baojun asked: "Did you feel any changes in your power these days?"

While grasping the steering wheel, Ling Anqi quickly surpassed the car in front of her, and replied silly: "It's not the same as before, there's no change."

"You have to learn to control this power with ease."

"Why? I think it's good now." Ling Anqi couldn't help but look at Song Baojun again, and suddenly realized: "Yes, in order to protect sir, I must study hard."

"So do you have any ideas?"

Ling Anqi thought for a while and said hesitantly: "I think of that night, and I feel a little incredible, but I don't know why. In fact, I have practiced secretly these days."

"How did you practice?"

"It's just learning how to control power."

Ling Anqi said, controlling the steering wheel with one hand, and brushed his right hand towards the mineral water bottle placed next to the gear lever. The mineral water bottle flew up, the bottle cap burst open in the air, and the bottle fell into Song Baojun's hands extremely accurately, as if he had cast magic.

Song Baojun was stunned.

"Sir, please drink water." Ling Anqi said proudly: "Strength is a way of presenting material changes, and the impact of material changes on the material environment. How about it, am I right?"

Song Baojun thought carefully and said, "Do you understand what this means?"

Ling Anqi quickly shook her head: "I don't quite understand. It's said in the physics book, and I've memorized it temporarily."

"You just don't know why, you are unwilling to think about the problem seriously, and you haven't learned the power of the system to control the system."

Song Baojun put his left hand in the air, gathered his five fingers and loosened it, saying: "Strength is also divided into human and material forces. Usually we are talking about the power generated by humans. If we narrow it a little bit, it is the power generated by the human body. Through a series of complex structures such as muscle tissue and bone structure, the gravity acceleration effect is generated."

Ling Anqi nodded in a vague way.

"Ordinary people will tear a piece of white paper apart, and it will be torn crookedly, but after special angles and clever force application methods, the white paper will be torn flat. This is a way of controlling power."

"Oh, I get it!" Ling Anqi slapped her thigh happily.

"What do you know? I haven't finished speaking yet."

Ling Anqi had to shut up in depression.

Song Baojun continued: "Similarly, killing a person with one punch is to break a few ribs with one punch as he wants to break a few ribs on his own. This is the difference between power control and the art of balance. You have to learn this art. The same analogy is that it is the same to spend money. Some people spend millions in a few days, while others can earn more income through economic means. For you, the money of others is the strength you have."

"I, I, that, sir, I still don't understand." Ling Anqi was confused when she heard it, and felt that she could not keep up with her husband's pace, and was ashamed of it.

"Tell me slowly to you later."

The Hummer followed Liu Xiyue's Porsche into the community and stopped steadily, so Song Baojun stopped talking.

Ling Anqi immediately forgot Song Baojun's words, looked up at the surrounding environment, and was blurred by the oncoming dusk scenery and the gorgeous flowers blooming everywhere, and shouted: "So beautiful, so beautiful, so beautiful, Sister Xixi lives here, it's really a place like a god."

Liu Xiyue parked the car and walked over and said with a smile: "If you like this, you will come often in the future. As long as you are loyal to Xiaojun, I will never treat you badly." The implication is that you have established the identities of both parties. You are working for Song Baojun, and I am the boss's wife!

Ling Anqi didn't realize anything and smiled and said, "That's great, Sister Xixi is so awesome!"

Song Baojun got out of the car with him, and Liu Xiyue's parents did not go home, only the guards, drivers, servants and chefs they usually saw, bowed and greeted them when they saw them.

When the guard Li found Ling Anqi's huge figure, he couldn't help but feel excited and his voice trembled, saying, "Ling, Miss Ling, are you here too?"

Liu Xiyue glared at him dissatisfiedly and said, "Uncle Li, people come when they come. What's the point of making a fuss?"

"I mean...hey! I don't know what to say, please come in."

Guard Li accompanied Liu Xiyue to a banquet on the Rose cruise that night. Later, he heard about Ling Anqi's deeds killing the Japanese samurai regiment in seconds, which was shocking for a moment.

These guards are veterans of the special forces of the Yuanxiang Jing Military Region. They have participated in some special operations and also learned about the honor of the "life and death battle" in the underground boxing ring in the fighting industry. Ling Anqi's actions can be called Valkyrie, so naturally it is easy to win his respect.

Ling Anqi didn't know how much trouble she caused, so she smiled and nodded, "Hello Uncle Li!" She was so polite that she was like a child who visited the next house in the third-tier county town.

"Don't dare to take it, don't dare to take it." Guard Li waved his hands repeatedly.

Liu Xiyue saw the slightly serious attitude of Guard Li and asked in surprise: "Uncle Li, she is Song Baojun's personal bodyguard, why are you?"

Guard Li whispered: "Miss, the 'Blood Jasmine Special Forces' and several of my retired people at the same time, the most capable 'Chief' died under Gao Jian Yosuke, so when I saw Miss Ling, I couldn't help feeling a little excited."

Liu Xiyue couldn't help but be stunned: "So, is she very powerful?"

"It's so powerful that it's beyond imagination." Guard Li's tone was very certain.

On the other side, Ling Anqi entered the living room, like a country bumpkin shouting, "Oh my God! Sister Xixi, did your house move from the palace? Sister Xixi, is this a carpet? It's so gorgeous, can I step on it? Hey, this chandelier is so gorgeous, I have only seen it on TV. Mr. Sir, look at this table, wow... I don't want to live anymore."

Liu Xiyue couldn't help rolling her eyes: "Uncle Li, is she really as exaggerated as you said?"

Guard Li hesitated and said, "I, I'm not sure."

When Song Baojun came to the Liu family, he was almost the same as when he arrived at his own house. He ordered: "Fine, let's have someone cook first. Make an extra serving of ten people, so as not to be enough to avoid eating."

"Make ten more servings?" Liu Xiyue blinked: "When did you make an appointment with someone to play, and you won't tell me."

"Uh, I'm a little hungry and want to eat more."

"That's OK." Liu Xiyueyuan was not very particular about extravagant and wasted things. If someone else had doubted it for a long time, he would have asked the kitchen to prepare food.

When they came to Liu Qinglin's room together, Song Baojun suddenly felt a wave of secret energy.

Before he could react, Liu Qinglin got up from the bed and smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, brother-in-law!"

Song Baojun's thin little body was almost knocked down, and he hugged Liu Qinglin and said, "Be good, my brother-in-law, come and see if you have been obedient these days."

"Ass you, obedient! Lin Lin is the most obedient!" Liu Qinglin said repeatedly.

Liu Xiyue noticed Ling Anqi's surprised eyes and explained in a low voice: "My brother was injured when he was a child, and the doctor was helpless, so..."

No matter how stupid Ling Anqi was, she knew what was going on, so she hurriedly said, "As long as there is a gentleman here, he will definitely get better."
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