Not Initiating, Not Refusing

Of course, Ximen Lang and Qi Lin slept in different rooms.

This is nonsense.

Even if Ximen Lang was really that shameless, Miss Qi Lin would never have agreed.

The next day, Ximen Lang got up early.

Or rather, he didn't sleep all night.

There was no way around it, he had upset Leng yesterday, so he had to coax her properly.

So Ximen Lang's little mouth kept chattering all night, and he had to endure harassment from Yan from time to time.

After a night of hard work, he finally got Leng's initial forgiveness. Just now, Leng finally replied to him.

"Angel International Building."

Ximen Lang understood instantly.

He got up and was about to rush to the Angel Building. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Miss Qi Lin.

"You haven't been sleeping all night, have you?"

"No, I just got up."

Qi Lin really didn't sleep all night.

This was normal. The scenes that happened yesterday completely subverted the worldview she had built up over the past 26 years.

She really met superhumans, and more than one! Especially since this dangerous element, Ximen Lang, was right next door to her, how could she sleep?

Ximen Lang didn't expose her clumsy lie, but walked straight outside.

He had to hurry to the Angel Building. He had finally gotten Leng to speak. If he missed it, who knew what kind of trouble would come up.

"Where are you going?"

Qi Lin pulled him, but couldn't move him.

"Miss, I have things to do, so I won't play with you. You should rest well. If women don't get enough sleep, they will age quickly. You should go get some sleep. See you later."

As soon as he left the Guest House, a pair of white wings rose from Ximen Lang's back. With a flap of his wings, he disappeared.

Qi Lin stared blankly at Ximen Lang spreading his wings and leaving, for a long time.

"Bastard!!!"

In the blink of an eye, Ximen Lang arrived above the Angel International Building.

Seeing Leng still pouting, Ximen Lang went up and gave her a hug.

"Wife! I missed you so much!"

Faced with Ximen Lang's embrace, Leng dodged to the side, not letting him succeed.

Yan stepped in.

"Yo, Da Guan Ren, you actually still remember the old woman at home. Not bad memory."

Seeing Yan's attitude of not being afraid of making things worse, Ximen Lang was really angry and immediately spoke out righteously.

"What old woman? Leng is much prettier than you! What? Are you jealous? Want to experience my manly embrace? Let me tell you, you should give up this unrealistic idea as soon as possible! There is only Leng in my heart, so give up!"

"You bastard!!!"

Seeing Yan rushing over aggressively, with a Flame Sword in her hand, Ximen Lang remained unmoved.

He pressed Yan's head with one hand and pushed her aside, then stepped forward and hugged Leng in his arms.

Having the real person in his arms, Ximen Lang felt much more at ease.

This matter is settled!

This is also his trump card for Leng that he has summarized over the past few months.

Made Leng angry? Don't be afraid, just scold Yan severely.

The harder he scolds, the faster Leng's anger will dissipate.

Chu.

He kissed Leng on the cheek, and this wave of Ximen Lang directly went super god.

After winning over Leng, Ximen Lang looked at Yan, who was still waving the Flame Sword there, and unceremoniously retorted.

"What are you still standing there for? Get to work! Angel International is right below, do I have to teach you?"

Yan glared at this scumbag angrily, and slashed at Ximen Lang several times with the Flame Sword, feeling much better in her heart.

With a flick of her head, her golden hair fluttered wildly, and she crashed headfirst into the top-floor conference room of the Angel International Building.

Like a Shooting Star, it was quite impressive.

Ximen Lang curled his lips.

"Has this guy always liked to show off like this?"

"She's always been like this, she just likes these flashy things!" Leng said without blushing or skipping a beat.

Azhui and Xiao Mo Yi looked at Leng speechlessly, and were glared at fiercely by Leng, causing the two Little Angels to shrink their heads at the same time.

"Crap, I forgot to ask Yan to arrange a place for us to live. Hey, by the way, where did you guys stay yesterday? Why couldn't I find you?"

"Nonsense, we weren't even on Earth last night, how could you find us?" Speaking of this, Leng's eyes were like knives as she glared at him, adding.

"Azhui's residence in space."

"Azhui? Are we going to live there from now on? Is there enough space?" Ximen Lang didn't think much about it.

He is upright and sits straight.

But Leng didn't think so.

"No, we go in and out of Earth all the time, it's not convenient. I'll send a message to Yan now and ask her to arrange a place for us to live."

"And get some money. We've finally come to Earth, so we can have a good time and buy you some clothes, jewelry, and stuff."

In fact, the Angels are not unable to create Earth's currency.

Whether it's playing the stock market or any other quick way to make money, or even printing some directly, it's not a difficult task.

After all, it's just a pre-nuclear civilization, how much effort could it take? But the Angels' moral standards don't allow them to do that, as it would directly violate Queen Keisha's Justice Order! Fortunately, the Angels still have Angel International as their little brother.

After waiting for a while and not seeing Yan return, Ximen Lang directly took out a few small stools, defined the space, and the group sat in the sky, chatting.

"How did your contact with the Super God Academy go yesterday? And that little policewoman."

"Ahem! What policewoman? I mainly wanted to let them know that I've arrived. As for the rest, don't overthink it, you know what kind of person I am, right? I'm very upright."

This statement immediately drew a look of disdain from the group.

Fortunately, Ximen Lang knew the way of shamelessness, and barely managed to handle it.

Leng couldn't stand it anymore and changed the subject.

"What are you going to do about the De Nuo people? And Hua Xia."

"Let's just leave it like this for now, no initiative, no rejection, just keep them hanging. They don't trust me, and I don't really trust that group of De Nuo Remnants either. Getting too familiar too quickly is a big taboo, let's slowly get in touch later."

"What a scumbag's remarks!" Azhui had been monitoring the Galaxy for thousands of years, so she was of course very clear about the meaning of 'no initiative, no rejection'.

"Ahem! Nonsense, I didn't!"

Azhui was even more disdainful.

"Then that little policewoman yesterday..."

Ximen Lang didn't dare to answer, quickly stood up, and pulled Leng, saying.

"Let's quickly go see what's going on with Yan, such a small matter, and she hasn't finished it after so long, Leng, you have to criticize her later, it's too outrageous!"

"It is too outrageous!" Leng glanced at him, her eyes full of profound meaning, making Ximen Lang shiver.

Good heavens, what's going on with this Azhui? I didn't provoke her, did I? He glared at her resentfully, but Azhui didn't care at all, and instead gave Ximen Lang a very provocative look.

"Scumbag!"

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