School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 348: Technical skills teaching 1

Chapter 348: Technical skills teaching 1

"’Sorry to run?’ Ning Xin’er was fuming. Ah-Fei’s clothes were still on the ground, he managed to free himself from the rope, and wouldn’t he put on his clothes before running away? Besides, for a criminal like him, streaking to save his life would hardly be a big deal, right? If Leng Xuan isn’t an idiot, then he’s just messing with me."

Clearly, Leng Xuan was not an idiot, so Ning Xin’er was very angry and said, "You think pranks are fun, huh?"

Leng Xuan said, "Cough, if you don’t believe it, forget it. I’ve got other things to do. If you’ve got nothing else, I’m hanging up, okay?" While speaking, he didn’t wait for Ning Xin’er to respond and hung up the phone.

Ning Xin’er stamped her foot in irritation, before she could speak, Sun Hao couldn’t help asking, "Captain Ning, who were you talking to? What prank?"

Ning Xin’er turned to glance at Sun Hao, her peripheral vision catching sight of Ah-Fei still lying naked on the ground, and couldn’t help but feel her anger rise, saying, "Why so many questions? Don’t just stand there, go put his clothes on him. What, you waiting for me to do it?"

Sun Hao was taken aback. What had he done to deserve this? Although it was a bit baffling, Ning Xin’er was his superior, and a great beauty to boot, so he didn’t take her temper tantrum to heart. With a wry smile, he went over to help Ah-Fei get dressed.

Leng Xuan’s group had already left Zhou Jingpeng’s place and were sitting in a taxi on their way back to Imperial Scenery Garden. The phone had just hung up when it rang again. Checking the caller ID, it was Zhao Xiaoqing calling. He chuckled inwardly, having a vague idea of why she was calling, but he answered nonetheless.

"Hello, Leng Xuan!" After the call connected, Zhao Xiaoqing’s voice came through, "Have you eaten? What are you doing?"

"Just finished eating not long ago. I’m in a car. What’s up?" Leng Xuan asked with a smile.

Zhao Xiaoqing said, "Oh, do you have time? I want to learn your massage technique as soon as possible."

Leng Xuan said, "Right now?"

"Yes!" Zhao Xiaoqing replied, "What’s wrong, you’re not free?"

Glancing at the time on his phone and seeing it was only about half past seven, Leng Xuan thought that if he didn’t let Zhao Xiaoqing get over him soon, she might continue to pester him in the future. So he smiled and asked, "Alright then, where shall we meet?"

Zhao Xiaoqing said, "Come to where I live. I’m at Forty-One, Fourth Floor, Building Thirty-Nine on Fugui Street in Ningyuan Road, Huacheng District. If you can’t find it, give me a call when you’re nearby, and I’ll come pick you up, okay?"

Leng Xuan said, "Hmm, got it." After hanging up, he told the driver, "Master, I’ve got something come up. Could you take me to Huacheng District?" As he said this, he repeated the detailed address. The driver knew of Fugui Street but wasn’t sure about the specific location. Leng Xuan had no choice but to head there first and figure it out later.

About half an hour later, the taxi stopped near a bank on Fugui Street. After disembarking, Leng Xuan immediately called Zhao Xiaoqing and told her his location, then waited for her to come pick him up.

Zhao Xiaoqing needed Leng Xuan for something, so when she received the call, she arrived in just a few minutes. She seemed to have just taken a shower, with damp hair, no makeup on her face, so she didn’t look as flirtatious as usual. A beige bodysuit hugged her figure, revealing legs from the thighs down, her slender and well-proportioned physique was quite the temptation!