Chapter 172: Here you go

After walking into Wei Pujue's room, Xiao Leng met a pair of dark blue black circles.

Xiao Leng didn't expect that Wei Pujue hadn't slept yet, and his clothes were still wearing yesterday.

Is it a night without sleep?

Or did you wake up suddenly from a dream?

In short, Wei Pujue couldn't get up so early.

Wei Pujue suddenly saw Xiao Leng this time, but he calmed down a lot.

"What a coincidence. He said coldly to Xiao in a hoarse voice.

It's quite a coincidence, Xiao Leng nodded.

Xiao Leng is more calm than him, there is no panic when he is discovered, anyway, he has to lose his memory, a little more time and a little less, there is no big difference.

Xiao Leng still had no expression on his face, but Wei Pujue was a little uneasy.

"I'll ask you something. ”

Xiao Leng still has a sense of ceremony, and on the eve of extracting his memory, he said by the way.

As for whether she can understand it, it is not within her consideration.

However, Wei Pujue is hers after all, just in case of Tang Qingyan's situation, Xiao Leng doesn't want to be fast.

She walked over, squatted beside Wei Pujue, touched the back of his hand, and was more cautious and meticulous.

Wei Pujue looked down, felt the cold touch on the back of his hand, and was speechless for a while.

What does she want?

Wei Pujue's mind was swiped by this sentence, and he couldn't react for a while.

Xiao Leng's actions were hindered, she frowned and tried again, there was a warm feeling under her palm, but what was the use of her wanting this feeling?

You're out!

Wei Pujue's brain directly blocked her, she couldn't go in, let alone divide and extract her memories!

What a big bug this is!

Was Wei Pujue born to restrain her?

Why can't it be?

Didn't she spy on Wei Pujue's thoughts before?

Why do you grow half a horn more, and you can't do anything!

Wei Pujue looked at Xiao Leng's hand that he had been reluctant to leave, and contacted her words again, and his mind was buzzing.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to her, and his extremely fast movements frightened Xiao Leng.

"Oh, here you go. ”

Xiao stared at him coldly.

"Thank you! I don't want hands, I want brains. ”

Wei Pujue lowered her head, and before Xiao Leng could detect his intentions, Wei Pujue closed her eyes and left her lips for a moment.

"Here you too. ”

!

Xiao Leng grew up and talked about it, but this time the aura did not drain so quickly, but he leaned on the side of the bed and was paralyzed for a while.

She glared angrily at Wei Pujue.

Wei Pujue didn't sleep all night, and the blood was not completely replenished, and his brain was groggy.

His complexion was not very good, and his tone was light: "Whatever you want, you can come and get it at any time." ”

Scold.

Xiao Leng stood up and punched and kicked Wei Pujue, who was leaning on the edge of the bed.

Rogue!

Wandering!

What kind of face will she say to Wei Pujue in the future, as long as he leans over again, Xiao Leng will definitely not believe that no one dares to offend the first saint, and if he puts on an indifferent posture, he should kick it down!

Wei Pujue was so tired that he fell asleep under Xiao Leng's restrained and powerful punches.

Xiao Leng kicked him in the thigh, kicking him awake.

"Well, good. ”

He didn't know what he had done wrong, so he answered perfunctorily and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Lengqi snorted and returned to the bedroom to change the water for the spirit fish, and then swept away the knotweed in the garden.

When the spirit fish has not grown into a fish-like state, it has to live here temporarily.

If he was taken back to his room by Dou Luojiu, Zhang Ji'an would make rounds and sleep with him from time to time, and found that something was wrong with the fish, and it would be very troublesome to coax him.

Xiao Leng came down again to solve breakfast, and after doing this series of things, she called Wang Ai's phone.

The two made an appointment to meet again, and the location was in No. 1 Middle School.

Xiao Leng got out of the car at the gate of No. 1 Middle School.

The sun was sprinkled on her, and she didn't particularly resist, and there was a faint tendency to coexist.

It's good to grow up.

She was walking down the avenue when she was suddenly shouted.

"Xiao Leng. ”

An unfamiliar male voice came from the bulletin board ahead.

Xiao Leng raised his eyes slightly and looked over.

The boy soon ran over, dozens of meters away, and when he arrived in front of Xiao Leng, the panting sound was already loud.

The boy was obviously in trouble, and Xiao Leng stood waiting for him to speak.

After such a calm mood, another minute passed.

Xiao Leng: "......"

Perhaps sensing Xiao Leng's impatience, the boy spoke very quickly and told him all about his confession.

"Xiao Leng, I've liked you for a long time! Since you came to No. 1 Middle School, I have been silently paying attention to you.

You are a very beautiful and self-respecting girl, even if you were able to play with other boys at that time, but I observed that you did not exceed the rules, you are very clear and measured.

I'm in the same class as you, but I think you might not know my name, so we can get to know you now, I'm Jiangβ€”"

The boy's words stopped abruptly, and looking at the cold hand that fell on his arm, the boy's face was red and smoking.

But suddenly I felt sick again, but after a few seconds, the feeling was gone.

The boy was ready to do something more, and Xiao Leng had already let go of his hand.

"No, and thank you. ”

By the time the boy came to his senses, Xiao Leng had already walked far away.

He was disgraced, and scolded and scolded: "Damn, I really saw the wrong person, and I took the initiative to touch the man's hand, and after touching it, I still wanted to catch it, what a!"

The boy's voice was not lowered, and Xiao Leng understood it.

She was originally thanking the man for letting her test it, whether her ability was lost or not.

even gave zero aura as a reward to make him strong and strong.

But now it seems......

Xiao coldly rubbed and flew another touch of aura to him, and fell flat for a week, you're welcome.

......

Even on the ground, Wei Pujue still slept deeply, but a phone ringing woke him up.

He stretched out his hand, swept the mobile phone on the bedside table, and looked at the three words "Ji Wenkang" on the screen, Wei Pujue squinted.

Still, he connected the phone and climbed into bed.

"Brother Jue, how are you feeling? Are you feeling better? Are you feeling good? Are you scared?"

After Ji Wenkang answered Wei Pujue, he immediately crackled and smashed the words.

"Okay, no. ”

"Why did you suddenly get colder?" Ji Wenkang lay on the bed with a big character and asked with great interest, "Brother Jue, what happened to you yesterday?" Tell me about it and see if it can stimulate me. ”

β€œ...... Scared, don't remember. Wei Pujue's whole body was filled with low pressure.

Ji Wenkang's mouth is open enough to swallow a duck egg, it's true that he dares to be cold!

He hated pounding the bed with iron and steel: "Why are you so unproductive?"

Wei Pujue on the other end of the phone didn't say anything, and as soon as Ji Wenkang's desire to survive came up, he instantly changed the topic.

"I originally wanted to come and see you, but unfortunately it's hateful, I'm imprisoned again!"

Ji Wenkang sighed leisurely.

"Why are you and my old mother so worried? Those weirdos are not coming at me, so I will be attacked if I come to your house and visit the door!

She just went to see you, and she just won't piggyback on me.

There is only one landline left at home, and all the equipment of computers and mobile phones have been confiscated, and I am alone at home to watch the Three Kingdoms! I have seen half of it, why are you so old-fashioned!"

Ji Wenkang paused for a while, and changed his words one hundred and eighty degrees: "Gongye, that woman, she is beautiful and kind to her kung fu, if she hadn't married my father, who would have seen that she was my mother! Standing next to me, just like my sister! No, sister?"

In the last sentence, Ji Wenkang admired Gongye who suddenly appeared.

Bang Bang –

The phone is interrupted.

Wei Pujue looked at the phone with a black screen and smiled.

He made a phone call, and it was immediately connected.

"Aunt Xi, Ji Wenkang was old-fashioned just now, and I have already taught him a lesson. ”