After listening to the little girl's words, Fang Lanshan's whole person was not good, and the image of Qin Kesong in his heart was much farther away, as if everyone was not a variety of the same dimension.

People, can be awesome.

But how can it be so awesome.

"True love is as vast as the grassland~"

At this moment, Xia Shan's mobile phone rang again.

Or Song Weiyao.

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Weiyao's voice revealed a strong taste of embarrassment, "That, Xia Shan, there was something I forgot to say just now." ”

Xia Shan said "oh", and he wasn't going to listen to what he said, so he planned to return the favor with his own way, he gradually took away his mobile phone while talking, "What do you say~what~I... Listen to it...... See ......"

"Oh, hey, don't hang up! Don't hang up, brother, I'm wrong, can't I?" Song Weiyao hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Okay. Xia Shan took the phone closer and said seriously: "Say, what's the matter?"

"That...... Can you take care of my son?"

"Huh?"

Song Weiyao explained: "His mother is doing farm work in his hometown, he doesn't want to stay in his hometown, he is bored, so he bought a ticket by himself and secretly ran back, and went to Huacheng this afternoon." But I just don't have time, I said before I want to take care of the death row prisoner's daughter, I just left today, you can help me pick him up and take care of him for two days? I don't know when I will find that girl and come back. ”

The little girl listened to the side, shook her head and commented, "It doesn't sound like a good boy." ”

Xia Shan glared at her, speaking as if she was a good boy herself.

Song Weiyao's ears were sharp, and when he heard the voice of the little girl, he said to Xia Shan with a wry smile: "Brother Xia, my son is really not easy to bring, and no one in the bureau wants to see him...... Otherwise, I wouldn't have bothered you. ”

Song Weiyao's words are actually a little wrong, in fact, why don't the people in his bureau want to see his son...... There are a lot of people who want to get his son into the bureau and live with the real criminals for two days.

"How old is it?" asked Natsuyama.

Song Weiyao was overjoyed, and when he asked about this, he was quite interested.

"Seventeen years old, just a freshman in high school. ”

"When will it arrive?"

"Four twenty in the afternoon. Song Weiyao replied neatly.

"Wait......" Xia Shan covered his mobile phone and said to the little girl, "Approve a fake?"

The little girl rolled her eyes and shook her hand impatiently, "Go, go, go." ”

Xia Shan has her own relationships, and she doesn't interfere much. In essence, although Xia Shan is her personal bodyguard, she has never seen Xia Shan as a bodyguard in her heart.

Of course, she can also go with Xia Shan, but listening to Song Weiyao's words, how can she, who is sensitive, not know what kind of person Song Weiyao's son is?

How can parents bear to speak ill of their children in front of outsiders?

Unless it's really bad......

Song Weiyao said that, in fact, he was giving Xia Shan a vaccination, saying that his son was not easy to get along with.

Such a person, the little girl is not interested in meeting.

As a cute little fairy, how could there be such dirt in her eyes?

Xia Shan let go of the hand covering the phone and said into the phone, "Okay, send me the name photo." ”

Song Weiyao had been listening carefully, and when he heard Xia Shan agree, he was overjoyed, "Brother Xia, thank you." If I hadn't been so worried, I wouldn't have bothered you. By the way, if this kid has a problem with you, you don't have to be polite, just beat him. ”

Song Weiyao actually knows a lot of people, but intuitively, he thinks that his son is estimated to be Xia Shan who can control him, and if he changes someone else, he will have to worry about others.

"Okay!" Xia Shan responded, and his attitude made Song Weiyao wonder if he was waiting for this sentence.

Song Weiyao thought about it for a while, and still said with some distress: "That, or ...... Do you hit him or do you tap it?"

"Oh, don't worry! I'm a professional!"

"Beep~Beep~"

The old Song people are good, and Xia Shan thinks that he is also one of the few friends he has known since he came down the mountain.

Small things, you can help if you can~

As for what is the killer of Mude's feelings......

Isn't it still a killer! Ordinary people should have the life of ordinary people.

Xia Shan received the specific message from Song Weiyao, looked at the time again, and said to the little girl, "I'm leaving?"

"Oh!" the little girl replied with a puffed out mouth.

Xia Shan touched her head and said with a smile, "Okay, why don't you just ask for a leave...... We'll go out when we get back. ”

"Don't lie to me!" said the little girl, puffing out.

"No, it won't. Xia Shan narrowed his eyes and smiled, gently like a breeze across the lake.

But it blew a ripple in the little girl's heart.

After Xia Shan left, the little girl touched her cute little face and felt a little hot.

(Hey, it's okay to laugh at something!)

Fang Lanshan had a smile on the corner of his mouth, watching all this from a distance, seeing the appearance of the little girl at the end, he inexplicably felt the urge to cry.

Some people, unknowingly, fall deeper and deeper.

Some people, watching everything, laughed and laughed and cried.

For some people, the weather is hot.

In the crowded train station, the old air conditioner emits a meager coolness, trying to play its due role in the last days of its life.

Unfortunately, there were too many people, the sun was too hot, it was still an open space, and the place at the exit of the car was too small, and under various conditions, Morey felt that his emotions were about to be detonated.

Pick up people!

The person who picks up NM!

Isn't it fragrant when lying at home playing games and blowing air conditioners?

I'll pick up NMLGCH!

At this time, someone invaded their absolute realm.

Although this man was of a good height and blocked himself from some sunlight, Morey still felt that the other party brought more heat.

Especially when he saw the other party's face, Morey's heart was angry.

On the same hot day, I was covered in sweat, and I didn't have to think about it to know that I was embarrassed.

But what about this man?

I didn't see any sweat, I didn't say anything, there was still a little fragrant smell on my body, and my face was even more clean and snow-white, as if such a hot day had nothing to do with him.

Sissy!

What brand of powder is so easy to use?

Two thoughts flashed through him, and Morey intended to indulge the dryness that was surging in his heart.

"Squeeze squeeze, squeeze NM?"

Xia Shan was stunned and looked at the little fat man who spoke.

"You're talking to me?"

Morey looked at Xia Shan with tyrannical eyes, looking at this polite and polite appearance, like their pretentious Chinese teacher, disgusting!

"It's not you or who!

There were two boys with him, they looked at the tall and thin Xia Shan, although they were not afraid, but they also felt that they were at a loss on their side.

The two pulled Lamorey, "Forget it......"

One of the very delicate boys also looked at Xia Shan's eyes and apologized, "I'm sorry......"

As they spoke, the two of them wanted to pull Morey away.

Morey shook off the two of them, raised his hand and pointed at Xia Shan's nose, "Lao Tzu told you to get away!"

Xia Shan smiled kindly and reached out to squeeze the little fat man's hand.