In the car, the car did not move, and the person sat quietly.

Murong Bingxue said softly: "What should I do?"

Sikong Ling: "I will tell her when I have dinner tonight."

Murong Bingxue: "Oh, then... it's better not to hurt her."

Sikong Ling responded, but he knew that it was impossible to have no harm. Some people always wanted to go against the will of heaven, knowing that the sky was irreversible. What he didn't expect was that the place where Ai Zixuan invited him to dinner was her parents' home, and the principal also cared about him.

The family of scholarly families is very strange. It seems that studying at Harvard is more glorious than becoming a billionaire. It may also be related to the unbearable fate of domestic rich people. Scholars prefer a stable and elegant life.

During the meal, Ai's mother even said: "Xiao Ling is just a little younger, otherwise she would be quite compatible with Zixuan."

Sikong Ling's way of playing horses was different, and he pretended to be surprised: "How is the difference called in these few years? Since you think I am like Zixuan, I will call you mom in the future. Mom, you always eat food. Come on, this piece of fat looks delicious!"

Amid the laughter of everyone, the cheap son-in-law was slapped by his wife.

Sikong Ling sighed: "Zixuan is so happy. With such good parents as you, what if she doesn't like me in the future, can I recognize you as godmothers?"

Ai Zixuan said seriously: "No, my parents belong to me alone, so they cannot share it with anyone!" As she said that, she hugged her mother, as if she was afraid that she would run away.

Ai Ma taught a lesson: "Eat a good meal!"

After a while, Ai Zixuan said, "Sikong, we all think Harvard is the best, so don't let us down. Since Harvard wants you, other schools will definitely want it. I'm surprised that Dongda University's signature is so easy to use? Or is my dad's recommendation letter useful? I would have gone to Harvard to gilt it if I had known it."

Sikong Ling: "It is probably the diversification policy of American universities. I mentioned in the materials that the website I made is already ranked in the top 30 in Alexa. This is probably unique among the freshmen at Harvard. If others had such a website, they would have been too busy to study."

Ai Zixuan: "Then why aren't you busy?"

Sikong Ling: "My stand is relatively simple in technology, and I have done a lot of automation work. In addition, I have a capable assistant. She is very, very hardworking and smart. I may let her be the CEO in the future."

Ai Zixuan: "You mean Nalan? Can she be CEO?"

Sikong Ling: "It's her. Her education is low, but her learning ability is more important. I said that the company will definitely be international in the future. She will learn English whenever she has time and make rapid progress."

Ai Zixuan smiled and said, "She really doesn't look like a CEO."

Sikong Ling glared at her: "She doesn't look like you? She is just obedient in front of me, and is still strong in other people, which is exactly what I need. By the way, I want to take her to the United States for medical treatment. The visa has not been resolved yet. What's your way? If not, I'll go to the travel agency to check it out."

Today's meal was very interesting. Since I got the offer from Harvard, not only did Ai Zixuan be very happy for him, but Ai's mother even looked at him with the eyes of half of the son-in-law, which felt very fresh.

At the end of the dinner, they reached a consensus that Harvard still had to go, but as soon as they arrived, Sikong Ling couldn't wait to go to the University of California to find talents to start the cloud computing project. This is not to say how much money can cloud computing itself make, but to build this highly available, highly stable and highly scalable infrastructure, it can do a lot of things, and it is carried out at the same time, competing with industry leaders in search, SNS, IM, e-commerce and other fields.

Since he had a quarrel with the Anonymous Club, only the sweeping monk came to him during the day. After nightfall, Sikong Ling's house became deserted. He didn't know why Ai Zixuan wanted to come to him, but he just stared at the empty room in a daze. Could it be that the Wei·Bo project was so stranded? It should be done something.

Ai Zixuan finally explained the reason why she came here: "I want to sing."

Sikong Ling: "Oh, then just sing." He leaned on the sofa and thought about things, thinking about how to deal with his relationship with these buddies.

Ai Zixuan looked at his appearance and did not rush to sing and asked him about his concerns. Sikong Ling told the truth. Ai Zixuan poked the tip of his nose with her new bamboo shoot-like white fingertips and said, "Sooner or later you will be furious about your friends, please apologize for the fate of the Poisonous Tonguejun."

Sikong Ling: "It's not my style."

Ai Zixuan: "I'll help you."

Sikong Ling: "How to help?"

Ai Zixuan: "I will treat them to dinner, and I will apologize to them on your behalf."

Sikong Ling: "...It's not your business."

Ai Zixuan: "Your business is mine!"

Sikong Ling was stunned, Ai Zixuan said, "You are my brother!" Then her face turned red quietly.

Seeing her kawaii, Sikong Ling shaved her cheek and said calmly: "No, this is not a solution. I will recruit them officially and offer an attractive price for my future CEO of S.K. Company. Do you go sing, just sing it to me? Is it honorable."

Seeing that his emotions seemed to be back, Ai Zixuan said "um" softly and began to sing the Japanese song she practiced many times, vowing to surpass Murong Bingxu's brows and brows.

When the same meaning is used, the pronunciation of Japanese is more than that of Chinese, so Japanese songs sound particularly compact. Ai Zixuan sang a song that Sikong Ling had never heard before. He didn't understand the lyrics at all, but the rhyme was very beautiful. Murong's natural sound is a model of sweetness and sillyness. Ai Zixuan's voice is not only the pleasant sound of ordinary girls, but also the infinite joy of adding the finishing touch. It seems that all the sufferings and difficulties in the world are the dishes of her Miss Zixuan, and the example of a completely pure and hot universe invincible youthful girl.

Sikongling felt that there was no beauty in this world who could sing like Murong's shock and heartbeat that he had given him, until he heard Aisang's pure fairy music as clear and pure as big beads falling from a jade plate.

We are so addicted to music that few art forms can easily bring people from one world to another purified world like music.

Could it be that "the singing of a beautiful girl" is the ending skill to conquer me? He thought he could calmly tell Lord Zixuan the secret between him and Lord Murong, but now all this has become a bubble. How reluctant. It is as sad as the little boy's grandmother who wants to leave Penghu Bay. It is as entangled as the general who received the order from the king before he met his fiancée Qin Qing and immediately went to the battlefield. It is as melancholy as the emperor who has been an emperor for 60 years but wants to abdicate.

Especially, after the song was sung, Lord Zixuan said "Dao Chu Chicken" on a whim. The invincible beautiful girl in the universe had blushing cheeks, like the largest and most delicious peach in Nanhui, Shanghai.

Sikong Ling looked at her blankly, his lips tilted twice, wanting to say "Dao Chu Chicken", but he dared not say it. The waves in his heart were surging, and two invincible beautiful girls in the universe fought, who would win?

Master Zixuan didn't care about Master Sikong's entanglement, so she came to him and asked for praise: "Does it sound good?"

Sikong Ling nodded in a daze.

"Close your eyes." Lord Zixuan ordered.

Could it be...

Lord Sikong was as expected. In the rich fragrance of the girl, a gentle lips were slowly printed between his lips. So gentle, he suspected that she had overdrawn the tenderness of the next ten years at this moment.

Whether Lord Zixuan will use "tiger claws and brides" or "change sex to slim your vagina" to deal with herself in the future, this long and sexy kiss will still be completed in full time. Once the nature of a pure bird boy is exposed, everything will be too late and there will be no chance.

Lord Zixuan, who was originally condescending, was held in his arms by the boy who counterattacked. The originally small kiss turned into a beautiful feast of the boy who counterattacked. The boy overdrawed the gentle beautiful girl over and over again. He almost dared not stop and dared not face her who turned from a gentle lover to a female tyrannosaurus who destroyed everything.

However, all stories have to have an ending.

The young young man who drank the nectar and jade liquid caressed the hair of his lover who was deeply trapped in his arms, and said with fearless courage: "I have something serious to tell you."

Ai Zixuan: "Say."

Sikong Ling: "I said you will definitely kill me, so I have to make a will first."

Ai Zixuan raised her head. She seemed to feel a little tricky, but she was still immersed in her gentle feelings, her eyes were flowing, and she was like a beautiful little female tyrannosaurus.

Sikong Ling: "Forget it, it's worth dying in your hands. What I told me was - I snatched Duanmu's GF."

The moment Ai Zixuan's nerves that were slow to react because of love came to her, she jumped up like an electric shock, with a sharp voice: "Say it again!"

Since I started, I was not that confused. Sikong Ling: "Now Murong is my girlfriend. I stayed with her at the Sun and Moon Spring Resort in the Demon Island for three days."

Finally, she lost all hope. Her originally clear eyes instantly invaded countless impurities, "Are all lies?"

Seeing that she had lost all her strength, Sikong Ling hoped that she would beat her up, which proved that she was still full of vitality in life, but now... she seemed to have lost her soul.

"Daishu Chicken" is indeed a very heavy thing. She just stepped into love fearlessly again, but was immediately hit by a bolt from the blue.

Emotions are not reasonable. Three days ago, she said something that was equivalent to a tactful breakup to Sikong Ling, but missed her "brother" for three days. She never expected that so many things could happen in just three days. God never let anyone face the changes in the world calmly.

She retreated to the door, turned around, and left.
Chapter completed!