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"Miss Xu, we have to talk."

"What's wrong?"

Xu Qing'er was also a little confused about the abnormal behavior of these bodyguards.

"Has that little sir helped you? When we temporarily lost your whereabouts."

The bodyguard's question immediately attracted the attention of the other two bodyguards, who also wanted to know what had happened during this period."

"Why do you ask that? No...no."

Xu Qing'er kept her position in mind and did not reveal Murong Xiao's affairs.

"Then how did you know him? Why do you trust him so much? He was not mentioned in the relationship information your father gave us."

The bodyguard said slowly, but Xu Qing'er had never paniced at first sight. The more unnatural the expression was, the more unnatural it was.

"Well……"

This seems to be impossible to hide...

"Well, I admit that he saved me among a few little hooligans who bullied me, beat the hooligans away, and told me not to be arrogant. Don't tell me either."

With the first time and the second time is much smoother, I have to admire her strong adaptability.

"really……"

Xu Qing'er's words undoubtedly made the bodyguard more confident in his judgment. He was the nephew of the bodyguard company boss. His uncle went to the battlefield and was unable to give birth due to injury. He was the only heir of inheritance, and the bodyguard company would be his in the future. Xu was the most important partner and second shareholder of the bodyguard company. Xu's prosperity was related to his vital interests.

"No, I heard that Boss Xu said..."

"What’s wrong with you?"

Seeing the dedicated bodyguard frowning, as if he had something big to worry about or a big problem, Xu Qing'er couldn't help but ask.

"Oh, nothing."

The bodyguard responded absent-mindedly, and Xu Qing'er didn't take the topic. She was thinking about how to invite Murong Xiao to a meal to enhance communication, at least ask for the name...

"Miss Xu, let's go up, don't let Mr. Xu wait in a hurry."

"OK."

...

Murong Xiao chose an ordinary-level room. Although it was already a bit ostentatious when he moved in, in reality, he still tried to choose to be low-key if he could be low-key.

The room is not very large, about 100 square meters, with a bathroom and toilet. Although the decoration is not necessarily luxurious, the designer is obviously unique. In this small space, he uses the clever arrangement of some commonly used furniture such as beds and sofas to give people a feeling of returning home and is very warm.

"The owner of this hotel is definitely not an ordinary person."

Murong Xiao sighed slightly that even if he had stayed once, the first thing he thought of when staying in a hotel in the future was that this family must be able to retain customers, and this is the foundation of business.

Murong Xiao couldn't help but feel a little curious about the luxurious suites and food in this hotel.

He shook his head and put on a posture of practicing the "Divine Art of Light" on the bed, carrying Zhou Tian with all his strength.

After two comparisons between entering and leaving the dream space, Murong Xiao came to a conclusion that the internal force that can be brought to reality is certain. No matter how it improves in the dream space, after returning to reality, the quality will be improved accordingly, and the quantity will still be the same.

In this way, it is necessary to improve or work hard to improve the permissions of private space in reality.

If you divide the primary and secondary points, Murong Xiao cannot invest a lot of time in reality. The main focus is on improving the authority of private space.

However, the cultivation in reality gives Murong Xiao a down-to-earth feeling, feeling the internal force in the meridians grow little by little with his own efforts. This feeling of harvest is indescribable, and the control of internal force is also added to the microscopic control. Therefore, cultivation in reality is also essential, and how to master the balance is what Murong Xiao needs to consider.

...

"President Long, Mr. Ling has not sent out a security signal for more than three hours. Do you need to call a satellite phone?"

In a military district near S City, a determined man with the rank of major saluted a military salute to a gray-haired general and asked intently.

"Oh, no need..."

Long Zai Shang is over 60 years old this year and is the deputy commander of this military region. Relying on the backstage of the superior, he almost wiped out the commander's military power and was proud.

The only weakness is his son, who is old and has a child. For this only precious son, he naturally tried his best to protect him. Not only did he equip him with top bodyguards, but he also installed satellite phones for him. He was asked to send a safe message every three hours. All kinds of measures have been achieved to the extreme.

But he also knew what kind of virtue his son was. This situation was not the first time today, it must have harmed the innocent girl. But what could his son say? It was not his butt that time.

"It's time to take good care of it."

Deputy Commander Long sighed and made up his mind secretly.

At the same time, the bodyguard with extremely cruel reasoning skills also found Xu Qing'er's father, Xu Fugui.

"What you said is true?"

Although the name Xu Fugui is a bit like a nouveau riche and gives people a vulgar impression, his real person is very gentle. The golden glasses on his eyes bring him a strong sense of bookishness, giving people a literary feeling that he is well-read in poetry and books.

After listening to the bodyguard's narration, he did not show any strong performance, but asked the bodyguard again for confirmation.

"Well……"

The young bodyguard with triangular eyes was speechless and touched the back of his head, saying, "Brother Shi, these are all my speculations, but they may be very big, so I have to be careful."

"Haha, you are more anxious than me. Since these are all your speculations, you can't do it. On the contrary, this young man saved my daughter and my daughter has a good impression of him, so I have to meet him..."

Xu Fugui smiled elegantly, picked up the teacup and drank it.

"What! You actually alarmed you... Now you are preparing to start a peace agreement worth hundreds of millions...is not appropriate."

The bodyguard was shocked and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes.

"There is nothing wrong with it. No matter how much money you make, it is for my daughter to live a better life. What's more, I didn't go right away."

"But……"

"Okay, that's it."

Xu Fugui waved his hand, picked up a contract and started reading it.

As a qualified bodyguard, he knew clearly what to do and what not to say. Therefore, when he saw Xu Fugui pick up the document, he ended up saying nothing and closed the door and exiting gently.

...

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

A light knock on the door sounded, and what followed was Xu Qing'er's crisp and generous voice.

"Are you in there?"

Murong Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp sharp edge spread wildly. As his eyes circulated, the sword intent contained in it quickly faded away, and he completed the transformation from a peerless magic sword to an ordinary young man in a few seconds.

"squeak."

The solid wood door opened quickly, and Murong Xiao's straight and upright figure appeared in Xu Qing'er's sight.

"What's up?"

"Well, you haven't had dinner yet! For the sake of thanking you, I want to invite you to dinner. Yes, that's it."

After Xu Qing'er finished speaking, her eyes looked at Murong Xiao with a little nervous look, waiting for his answer.

"good."

To Xu Qing'er's surprise, Murong Xiao agreed to his invitation without hesitation.

"You agreed?!"

Xu Qing'er was a little overwhelmed by this expected result. Before coming, she had imagined how coldly she refused for various reasons. She even prepared many plans and many topics to extend. However, Murong Xiao agreed readily, which made her a little confused. None of the previous plans corresponded to it!

"Yes, even if I don't agree, you will definitely try your best to make me agree. Instead of wasting time, it's better to be more cheerful, anyway, the results are the same, right?"

Murong Xiao smiled gently and slowly explained the reason.

"Uh...it's true, let's go."

The first time Xu Qing'er heard Murong Xiao say so much, and it was the first time she saw his smile, and she couldn't help but feel a little surprise in her heart.

"He smiled at me and said so many things. Did he mean to start accepting me? Or did he pretend to be indifferent? Is he interested in me?"
Chapter completed!