The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 1090
a few days later.

Wang Chen came in one after another from the outside.

It also made this originally somewhat desolate place more popular.

now.

Wang Chen and Ling Yiren walked side by side.

Looking at the scenery of this place, as well as the attic not far behind and the surrounding buildings under construction, Ling Yiren said with a little sigh: "This place, it should not be an exaggeration to describe it as an outstanding place in the future."

"There is no such thing as an outstanding person."

Wang Chen shook his head, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Everyone, every place, is full of outstanding people."

When Ling Yiren heard Wang Chen's words, there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

He is no longer a little guy...

Thinking of this, a moment of confusion appeared in Ling Yiren's eyes.

She stopped, looked up at the sky, and said softly: "Sometimes I really feel that I am not worthy of being a mother, at least in front of you, I am not worthy."

"There is no question of whether you are worthy or not, only whether you are willing to admit it or not."

Wang Chen said lightly, and walked forward without stopping.

Ling Yiren smiled wryly, followed Wang Chen, hesitated and said, "Your father and your aunt should also be here."

"Um--"

Wang Chen knew that Ling Yiren was asking about Mo Yaoxie and Ji Qiuyun.

The two of them had already been here when Mo Dagen came here, but they hadn't shown up before, and they only officially showed up yesterday morning.

When Wang Chen saw Mo Yaoxie, he couldn't help sighing.

This world has become more and more beyond my imagination.

At least, his father is completely out of his comprehension.

"Why, do you want to meet them?"

Stopping, Wang Chen looked at Ling Yiren and asked.

The tangled look in Ling Yiren's eyes flashed away, and finally he sighed, shook his head and said, "No need, when it's time to meet, we will meet naturally."

"Perhaps, this result is also good..."

At the end, Ling Yiren murmured softly.

Mo Yaolian is the person I love the most in my life, but... just like what Mo Yaolian told Ji Qiuyun back then, he is not the right person for me.

Everything can't be undone, so I won't force anything anymore.

Wang Chen pretended not to hear Ling Yiren's last murmur, he came to the grass next to him and sat down.

He took out a cigarette and lit it, turned his hand, and an ashtray appeared in his hand.

Smoking a cigarette, looking at Ling Yiren who was still standing on the road, Wang Chen smiled and said to her: "Go and see grandpa, no matter what, I have to call you mom, and you have to call me grandpa too." dad."

"It's natural."

Ling Yiren laughed, came to Wang Chen, pinched off the cigarette in his hand, and said with a smile: "Smoking less."

After speaking, Ling Yiren stood up and left.

Watching Ling Yiren go away, Wang Chen lay on the ground.

He put away the ashtray, crossed his legs and looked at the very gentle sun in the sky, with a flash of light in his eyes.

"I kind of want to leave..."

Mumbling in a low voice, a magnificent picture flashed in Wang Chen's mind.

There... I haven't been there for a long, long time...

Really miss that place.

While Wang Chen was thinking, Bai Qingwu slowly came to Wang Chen's place.

She bent her knees and sat beside Wang Chen without saying a word, and also followed Wang Chen to look at the round of sun in the sky.

Wang Chen glanced sideways at Bai Qingwu, and said with a smile: "This time the ancient martial arts are revived, I think your big formation in Kunlun can also be used."

"Basically, it has fully recovered. It shouldn't be long before that big formation will fully recover."

Bai Qingwu nodded slightly, and said with erratic eyes: "I feel that the big formation is calling me, as if it wants me to activate the big formation and step in."

"This is natural, your strength has reached this point."

Wang Chen hummed, but still smiled and said to Bai Qingwu: "But if you really want to leave, it's better not to go in that big formation, it's unstable.

It is best to leave with Zijin, Zijin knows where you are going, and she can easily send you to that place. "

Bai Qingwu's eyes flickered slightly, and hesitantly asked, "Where is that place?"

"It was a place where everyone was crazy, but it was brutal."

Wang Chen explained to Bai Qingwu, and finally he paused for a few seconds, then said with a smile: "It may be a little dangerous to you, but it shouldn't be too dangerous."

"Have you ever been there?"

Bai Qingwu looked at Wang Chen with erratic eyes.

This was the first time Wang Chen told herself these things, and she felt that Wang Chen knew much more than herself.

At least for now.

"Is there anywhere I haven't been?"

Wang Chen glanced at Bai Qingwu playfully, and finally asked lazily: "By the way, has anything strange happened to you in Kunlun recently?"

"Our Kunlun's aura is getting stronger and stronger, does this count?"

Bai Qingwu blinked and asked Wang Chen with a smile.

Wang Chen looked at Bai Qingwu's expression, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "Okay, let me just say it, did Kunlun go to a girl in Tsing Yi?"

Bai Qingwu hummed, put her hands on her knees, and said softly: "Yes, she is a very powerful woman, she said her name is Wuhui, and she has an indissoluble relationship with Kunlun.

By the way, she also asked me to send a message to you, saying that she will make you look good after she recovers from her injuries, and she will beat you into meatloaf. "

puff-

Wang Chen couldn't help smiling, and said disdainfully: "That stinking bitch, if you don't pretend to be aggressive, will you die? I'll wait for her to come and see how long she can dance around."

After finishing speaking, Wang Chen stretched out his hand to stop Bai Qingwu's waist, and the two lay face to face on the grass.

Bai Qingwu fluttered her slender eyelashes twice, and finally closed her eyes and ignored Wang Chen.

Wang Chen didn't mess around with Bai Qingwu either, after he hugged Bai Qingwu, he also slowly closed his eyes and began to fall asleep.

A few minutes later, feeling Wang Chen's even breathing, Bai Qingwu slowly opened her eyes.

"Is it asleep?"

She muttered in a low voice, raised her hand, and a black paintbrush appeared in her hand.

She pondered for a moment, drew a leaf pattern on Wang Chen's forehead, and then erased that pattern silently.

In the end, she directly wrote a white character between Wang Chen's eyebrows, and then gently erased it.

Just like that, she seemed to be addicted to playing, treating Wang Chen's forehead as a blank piece of paper, and kept drawing.

The sleeping Wang Chen seemed to feel something, his nose twitched twice, and he directly raised his hand to touch Bai Qingwu's body.

Bai Qingwu stiffened immediately, and was held in Wang Chen's arms as she was posing for a painting...

(End of this chapter)