Xiao Leng was busy with things, but he didn't pay attention to Wei Pujue's great disrespect for her.

just glanced at Wei Pujue lightly, and Wei Pujue was inexplicably looked at.

He cowered uncomfortably, feeling like he was being targeted by something.

The seeds had already faded the red and black, and when they fell back into Xiao Leng's palm, they turned into a smooth blue again.

Seed always felt as if he was naked in public, and he was a little shy to cover his important parts.

Although it has nothing.

was pinched by Xiao Leng in his hand, and it was still kicking the two legs that he had conjured up, twisting his body from side to side, screaming in the wow wow wow.

"Ahhh

Feeling that Xiao Leng seemed to have the urge to pinch it to death, the seed resisted vigorously, and the more afraid he was, the clearer his thoughts became.

There was a burst of horns.

"I won't hurt him, I just feel close to him, and I can't help but suck a little more blood!

In fact, it was mainly because he was afraid that Xiao Leng would cut it after seeing it turn red.

"I promise I won't hurt him!" said the seed again.

Xiao Leng's movements did not stop, and there was a tendency to use more force, the seed body was paralyzed, and he said even louder: "Contract! I made a contract with him, right?!"

Xiao Leng stopped now, and the seed chief took a breath.

She thought about it, and it would be a good idea.

The seed was forced to summon heaven and earth to witness with a contract under Xiao Leng's direct gaze.

The seed of information scratches the wall of grievances in his heart.

Wei Pujue only felt that there was a lot of chaotic wind around him for some reason, and the people who were blowing were a little uncomfortable.

His hair was bulging and his upper body was swaying in the wind.

It's like drinking fake wine!

Next Olympics!

What's going on?!

Is he so delicate that he can be blown away by the wind?!

There's definitely something wrong with his body!!

Xiao Leng nodded a little seed, signaling it to be honest.

The seed pursed its lips and re-entered Wei Pujue's body, spreading it on it angrily, without the excitement of sucking blood just now.

Wei Pujue steadied himself, looked at the small open door on the bay window, wiped his forehead, and fell into a cycle of self-doubt.

After a long time, the seed of a new home turned over, and the filament that was used as a hand touched his two round buttocks, and he played with the invisible filament sadly.

The control of the filament is in Wei Pujue's hands.

However, this contract was completed in secret, Wei Pujue didn't know, but it was restricted in the end!

Now it's okay, the freedom is gone!

Alas.

The seed really wanted to squeeze out a few tears and spill it out to show her grievances.

Central Hospital.

It often seems to come early in the morning, with his little secretary, waiting for the arrangement like a big man.

The old doctor looked at him and looked like he was going to heaven, and he wanted to change the results of the report manually.

Alas, infuriating!

It's almost noon after a round of inspection, and some of the results won't come down until tomorrow.

He flipped through the reports and whistled in satisfaction.

is obviously dressed as a business elite, but his temperament is extraordinarily flowing.

"Hey, sure enough, the bad guys live for a thousand years. ”

Chang seemed to call Tang Qingran directly, who was particularly concerned about him, with a flattering voice, obviously Tang Qingran couldn't see it, and he bowed his body politely.

"Oh, Mr. Tang, good afternoon, the weather is so good today, have you eaten?"

"It's okay, I'm hanging. ”

Tang Qingran has always been very busy, and the speed of browsing and signing in her hands has not decreased, so she directly turned on the speakerphone and put her mobile phone on the desk.

"Oops, I can't help it!" Chang seemed to be nervous, and the speed was faster, and he almost didn't tie his tongue, "Then I didn't check it today according to Mr. Tang's request, and then ......"

After Tang Qingran got the answer he wanted, he immediately hung up the phone.

Those who were still waiting for a new task or a new position to be issued often seemed to hear the phone ringing, and their faces immediately darkened.

The branch of the city, which was completely broken and could not develop, had no oil and water to fish, and the head office did not care about the future of the branch.

The Tang family originally had many descendants, and the branches were all over the country, scattered by hundreds.

Now the main lifeline is in the hands of Tang Qingran alone, and she gave up dozens of branches to directly use them to provide for other direct or collateral families.

It often seems that there is no use at all in the branch office that has almost been given up!

It's a wretch!

However, Mr. Tang's concern for him doesn't seem to be fake!

Can't think about it!

His mother had hung him for too long!

After Tang Qingran hung up the phone, he put down his busy pen and called Wang Ai directly.

It rang over there for a long time before it was picked up, and Tang Qingran didn't have any unhappiness on his face.

"Your Excellency. ”

"Hmm. ”

Wang Ai's tone rises, with a sense of gentleness and beauty, with the charm of Jiangnan water tune.

"There's nothing wrong with the subject. ”

"Got it. ”

Tang Qingran asked, "Do you still have any arrangements to meet?"

"No, is there anything else?" Wang Ai kept saying in a calm tone, but seemed to threaten Tang Qingran for no reason.

Tang Qingran suppressed his fast-beating heart: "No." ”

"Hang up. ”

"Goodbye, sir. ”

Tang Qingran hung up the phone neatly, and most of the calls were hung up by Tang Qingran, Tang Qingran felt that adults might be lazy.

In a large but dark room, the phone on the table far away bobed and went dark.

Wang Ai sat on the swing in the middle, swinging leisurely.

The room wasn't very quiet, and the explosion of electronic music filled the room again after the phone was wired.

Wang Ai's temperament is incompatible with this kind of music, and she still maintains her gentleness and calmness.

Her eyelids opened slightly, and her eyes glowed with a deep dark light, with a dark vertical pupil in the middle of her silky blue eyes.

Tut.

It's better to be stable lately.

Wait until someone is gone or distracted.

They managed to get out!

What a loss it was to be caught!

......

Xiao Leng sat on the sofa, next to Zhang Ji'an, and in front of him was Wei Pujue.

Both eyes were staring at her, unblinking.

Xiao Leng held the glass with water and stood up: "Then I'll go to the room to take medicine, I seem to have homework unfinished." ”

"Oh, it's okay, finish the medicine first, don't be too stressful in the third year of high school, listen to your aunt, haha." ”

Zhang Ji'an smiled and stroked Xiao Leng's back, comforting softly.

Xiao Leng silently refused.

She is not sick at all, not to mention that she does not need to take medicine when she is sick, she has enough self-healing and does not need external support to heal.

"Are you afraid of taking medicine?" Wei Pujue smiled.

Zhang An glanced at him: "Alas, I don't know how to do it, you are all like this." ”

Wei Pujue intuitively felt that Zhang Ji'an was going to explode his black history next, and he was about to take her upstairs with Xiao Leng's shoulders in both hands.

Zhang Ji'an spoke faster, and Wei Pujue directly covered Xiao Leng's ears.

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