32 Guilt
32 guilt
"Ahh
Murong Xianxian sneezed, startling Du Fei'er, who was Wen Shu beside her, who looked at her very sadly: "Xianxian baby, I forgot all about what I just recited, can you be louder?"
"This means that your back is not strong, and you will be able to recite it a few more times. β
After speaking, Murong Xian rubbed Du Fei'er's ears with a sense of concern: "The sky is shocked, the earth is shocked, Fei'er baby is not shocked." β
"You're so shocked!" Du Fei'er went back to grab her ear, and the two of them immediately made a mess with each other.
"Ahem!"
A majestic cough came from the door, and the noisy classroom suddenly fell silent...... One bird enters the forest, a hundred birds are silent, and a new day's course begins.
Since studying with Zhu Guoen, her health is very good, and occasionally she suffers from a little cold, but it is also healed in a blink of an eye, this kind of thing is rare to sneeze when she is cold, but it is not worth paying attention to, Murong Xianxian did not notice anything wrong.
In the next two days, Murong Xianxian cultivated more diligently, because she found that since she regarded cultivation as sleep, not only was her magic power profound, but she had also made very obvious progress in cultivating the "Tide Watching Technique" and those three witch skills, and if she continued like this, it would be a matter of time before she could perform the Eight Golden Lock Needle Technique in one go.
Friday is usually known as the weekend escape day, and the students who live in the local area naturally rush out, and even those who live in the dormitory also run out to find a temporary base for the weekend tryst...... It is said that every weekend is the time when the business of the small hotels around the school is at its most active, and the owners of the inns often sigh how good it would be if it were every weekend!
When school was over, Murong Xianxian waited at the school gate for a while before seeing Du Fei'er running out in a hurry.
"Where did you go?"
Murong Xianxian started the locomotive, and after she got on the car and sat down, she slowly drove towards the road.
"Hey, hey, sue sΓΉ you can scare you. Du Fei'er deliberately lengthened her voice to whet her appetite.
"Well, for the sake of our safety, you don't need to say it. Murong Xianxian was unmoved and sped up.
"It's boring!"
Du Fei'er hugged her waist vigorously: "Do you know? Yue Peng is also going to attend Meng Chao's birthday party." β
"It's normal, I've heard they're pretty good buddies too. Murong Xianxian was not surprised, the university is such a big place, and everyone knows the interaction between students very well, she has long known that Yue Peng and Meng Chao are good friends, but this ...... It doesn't seem to have anything to do with her.
"Hehe, he asked me what you were wearing that day, guess how I answered?" Du Fei'er asked loudly.
"I don't know what you're chewing on your tongue, but please be quiet, my ears are about to deaf!" Murong Xian said.
"I tell him that you will wear a sailor's suit. Hehe, subduing temptation, okay? Wow-you're going to murder?!" Du Fei'er's smug laughter suddenly turned into a scream, and Murong Xianxian almost rushed the car onto the sidewalk.
"You wait, and I'll settle accounts with you later!"
Murong Xianxian was really startled this time, she hurriedly stabilized the car and issued a threatening warning: "If you make trouble again, I will throw you on the big tree next to the road for people to watch." β
"Woooooooooo......oo I'm so scared, but if you buy a ticket, you can consider it. Du Fei'er rubbed her head on her back.
"Be careful, if you turn me over, it will definitely affect the value of the ticket. Murong Xianxian hurriedly straightened her back.
"Seriously,"
Du Fei'er raised her head: "Meng Chao's birthday, what clothes are you going to wear?"
"Jeans, T-shirts, of course, what else can I wear?"
"Hey, that's not going to work, birthday party, dress more formally. β
"Aren't jeans and a T-shirt formal? If not, I'll have to wear my pajamas. β
"Come on!"
Du Fei'er began to put her hands around her waist hard: "Look at this little waist, it's only appropriate to wear an evening dress, you are not poor now." β
"Then it depends on how to compare, you don't know, that villa is super expensive, and I still have to do business. Well, but there may be a sum of money coming in next week, how about it? Do you want to make a fortune with your sister?"
"Yes, but I can't help it if my grandmother doesn't agree. Besides, what Miss Ben wants is to embark on a shiny star road, not a sister or a rich woman who can only bow her head and count the banknotes. β
Du Fei'er suddenly found that this topic was a little crooked: "Slender baby, you really don't want to prepare a suit?"
"What is there to prepare? I'm not the heroine of the birthday party, besides, what if Miss Qianli comes out and steals the hostess's demeanor?"
"Cut! I haven't heard that Meng Chao has a girlfriend. β
Du Fei'er pouted, "Hey, let's go to the old market tomorrow, don't forget to get up early." β
"It's hard to get a good night's sleep, I'll pick you up at ten o'clock, and I'll invite you to dinner at noon." Murong Xianxian said very imposingly: "Two dishes of garlic, the buns are full!"
"I'm down!"
Du Fei'er lay on Murong Xianxian's back: "I don't care what I eat at noon, you have to bring me breakfast anyway!"
"No problem. Oh, I forgot to tell you, Lei Tao will pick you up at the bar for a while in the future. β
"No need for him. β
"That's not good, if you have to bear with it, then I'll pick you up at night. β
"I'm afraid of you, so make do with it......"
Charging back home, Murong Xiaoxiao stood at the door of the kitchen and stared at her stubbornly, making her feel as if she had made a great mistake, and she felt guilty for a while.
"Come on, go watch TV with Happy and Huanhuan, the meal will be ready immediately. Murong rubbed his brother's head, pushed him to the sofa and sat down, turned on the TV, and then put the two little guys, Happy and Huanhuan, beside him.
The meal was cooked and put on the table, and Murong Xianxian probed to the door, "Xiaoxiao, it's time to eat!"
Xiaoxiao, who had already been looking at the kitchen frequently, immediately reflexively stood up and walked towards the dining room, and the two little snow lion-like dogs also jumped off the sofa with the top handle, and ran towards the kitchen behind Xiao Xiao all the way.
"Come, little one, sit down and eat. β
Murong Xianxian arranged for his younger brother to sit down, put a napkin around him, and then found two bowls of milk powder specially for Happy and Huanhuan to drink, and put them in front of the two little guys, "You guys can eat it too." β
When it was her turn to sit down, the mobile phone rang, and when she looked at the number, it was Su Zhiqiang...... said that after treating Su Guowei's illness that day, she pulled Su Zhiqiang's phone out of the blacklist again.
"Mr. Su, is there any change in Mr. Su's condition?" asked Murong Xianxian a little worriedly
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