"Then why don't you let her come?!"

Feng Lairuo gradually became irritable, "Make a transfiguration model, I have to eat it for two months to make it up!

Feng Lairuo touched his cute belly, looking at it melancholy.

The minions pressed him and told him to be honest, but not to fall, and then said: "Shuangjing Wuzhu doesn't seem to be very good at her body, and the big leader will let her rest and rest." ”

Feng Lairuo rolled his eyes, his body and bones were not good, how did he become a witch assistant! Those secret methods are the most physically demanding, okay?!

Don't worry about making excuses, the big leader will return the letter!

I'm afraid this brain is not sewn up!

Sure enough, he was the only one who was yellow in the field and no one loved the cabbage.

After they were gone, the plainclothes men who had been standing like sculptures continued their way.

For a while, it was still for them, but the time on the watch was still passing, and no one noticed.

......

Huang Jiuhua was arrested.

After hearing the news, Yan Qiyao habitually kept her movements still, not eating or drinking.

Xiao Leng moved a table, put the food on the table, and when he came, the takeaway box was not moved.

However, a few later, Yan Qiyao began to move her chopsticks, and a week later, when Xiao Leng left, she also came out.

The sun was not big, but Yan Qiyao still felt dazzling, and Xiao Leng blocked her hands in front of her eyes.

Yan Qiyao's figure has lost a lot of weight, and her eyes do not have the same brilliance as at the beginning of the curtain.

After waiting for a few seconds, Yan Qiyao hugged Xiao Leng.

Xiao Leng kept running through her hair.

These, Xiao Leng and Chu Zhenyu dragged Yan Qiyao everywhere to play.

Yan Qiyao can take the initiative to talk to them, and she will laugh.

Xiao Leng and Chu Zhenyu were both relieved.

But Xiao Leng is still difficult.

After walking a few times, the legs are useless.

And that cat-faced mask is worn in white, which is particularly eye-catching, so she can only wear it at night, and there is no such thing as sun or sun at night!

So, what kind of sun can this cover?

Chicken!

Every time the sun came out, Xiao Leng was even more wilted than Yan Qiyao.

Xiao Leng threw the cat-face mask aside, rubbed off his shoes, and then threw himself on the bed.

As soon as I made out with the pillow, there was a knock on the door, Xiao Leng buried his face in the quilt, and entered with a sullen voice.

Wei Pujue opened the door and saw the cat-faced mask on the board.

He raised an eyebrow and crouched down to pick it up.

Wei Pujue plucked the hair on the cat's face mask and pulled it hard.

It is very sturdy, and the workmanship is also very delicate and precise, but it is a good toy.

Xiao Leng looked at him with half a face, and asked weakly, "Is there something wrong?"

Wei Pujue suddenly chuckled.

"Laughing at what?"

Xiao Leng was already exhausted, but she didn't expect the human in front of her to laugh at her, and she rolled her eyes with disdain not very flexibly.

"Nothing. ”

The amplitude of the corners of Wei Pujue's mouth was still rising, and he changed the topic and spoke:

"Shanshan will come here to live for a few years, she will have to go abroad for training when she grows up, will you go outside to play together?"

Xun Huanshan wanted to talk to Xiao Leng in person, but Wei Pujue told her that Xiao Leng would not come back until late tonight, so she could only do it.

But Xun Huanshan didn't expect that as soon as she entered her room with her front foot, Xiao Leng came back with her back foot.

"Training?" Xiao Leng felt like he was about to close his eyes tiredly.

"Well, ski training. ”

"Oh. ”

Xiao Leng turned around lazily and moved himself to the other side.

After squinting for a few seconds, she realized that Wei Pujue hadn't left yet, and slowly turned her face back.

"Okay. ”

——This is an answer to Wei Pujue's invitation just now.

Xiao Leng rubbed the soft quilt, and his face was suddenly covered with something.

She opened her eyes and looked at Wei Pujue, who seemed to be smiling.

Wei Pudong was so close to her that he could feel his breath hit his face.

Xiao Leng flicked his hand, trying to make him step back.

Wei Pudong pressed the cat-faced mask, originally wanting to see what Xiao Leng looked like when he put it on, but when he faced these pure and harmless eyes, he suddenly froze for a few seconds.

The cold touch fell on his arm, and Wei Pujue didn't know where to put his hand.

He tried to take the mask off, but found he couldn't move!

Pressed down?

Xiao Leng was already about to meet Zhou Zheng, but he felt his face being pulled out!

The cat's face mask will automatically fuse with the skin that fits in a few seconds, so Xiao Leng's skin has a certain connection with the face at this time.

And Wei Pujue is not light or heavy, Xiao Leng only feels that his face is about to swell into a pig's head!

Xiao was so angry that his breathing was a few percent heavier, and his eyes opened with an indestructible ferocity.

Her hand was originally on Wei Pujue's hand, and at this time, she directly grabbed Wei Pujue's wrist.

Press firmly.

"Shhhh

Wei Pujue couldn't hold back and exhaled.

Xiao Leng also felt a sigh in his heart.

After she was unintentionally teased by Wei Pujue, she was already half awake, and after experiencing this again, she was so scared that she didn't dare to take a nap.

She couldn't control it just now, Xiao Leng felt that the bones under her hands were about to break!

Her heart flickered, and finally she calmly controlled herself.

It's okay, it's okay, it's just broken, it's still hot, connect it quickly!

Xiao Leng used his aura to continuously send it to Wei Pujue's cracked bones.

It's horrible!

In the process, she quietly glanced at Wei Pujue, and Wei Pujue didn't seem to react much.

Okay, Xiao Leng breathed a sigh of relief, touched his wrist, and comforted him a little awkwardly.

She didn't have the heart to continue sleeping, so she sat cross-legged on the bed, pursed her lips and removed the mask.

The cat's face mask cannot be removed by anyone else unless it is approved by the mask-wearer.

But Xiao Leng was ready to sleep and forgot about this stubble.

Wei Pujue only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and then under the cold touch, there was a warm flow of warmth.

He felt so wrong!

The pain came so violently and so quickly!

And Xiao Leng still looked weak.

Xiao Leng really didn't want to look directly at Wei Pujue, she stretched out her hand and touched his head, don't be angry!

Wei Pujue looked at her: "What about you touching the dog?"

Xiao put his hand down coldly.

Wei Pujue's hand was placed horizontally in front of Xiao Leng, "What's going on?"

Xiao Leng turned his face away and said calmly: "This is your hand, and I don't know much." ”

After that, she felt that she had to use the last of the thirty-six strategies to save herself.

Xiao Leng suddenly straightened up and looked at Wei Pujue, "I seem to have a basket of clothes that I haven't sent to the laundry room." ”

Xiao Leng walked outside wearing slippers, Wei Pujue grabbed her back collar, "Auntie will come to fetch it, do you want to explain it to me first?"

Wei Pujue had a very strong intuition, he knew that Xiao Leng had an ability, so what happened just now?

"You can't do that. Xiao Leng emphasized very seriously.

She wanted to confront Wei Pujue, but when she turned around, she found that she was only a finger's width away from Wei Pujue.

Xiao Leng blinked.

Wei Pujue felt as if his heart was gently brushed by this eyelash.

But at this time, he found that his left wrist suddenly lost strength, and as soon as his hand was released, Xiao Leng in his hand would stand up straight steadily.

Wei Pujue stared at his wrist in surprise.

Xiao Leng wanted to sneak away, but Wei Pujue saw her thoughts and stretched out his hand again to grab her.

As a result, I only gently pinched a thin layer of fabric, and I couldn't use force!

Xiao Leng turned around slowly, looking at Wei Pujue staring at his wrist again.