When he wanted to get this thing for the first time, he was so excited that he almost fainted, lying on the ground, and couldn't find the north at all.

Among them, the wine belongs to his family.

His ancestors have been selling wine for eight generations, with a history of hundreds of years, and the wine produced is exclusively secret, and the fragrance is so catchy.

As for the rest, it has nothing to do with his half a dime!

He picked up a big bargain.

After waiting for a few years with anxiety, he found that no one came to pick it up, so he completely turned this small warehouse into his own.

But he didn't dare to touch the things inside, and outlaws like him were even more afraid of this kind of thing.

These two babies look very relieved, they obviously want to go in and see, which means that they are also curious, but after seeing it, why are they still so calm?

It seems that he is unstable!

The man was dissatisfied.

With his hands behind his back, he couldn't sleep on his back, he could only lie on his side, and he was miserable.

He turned his back to Xiao Leng and them, and he didn't dare to face them head-on, for fear that those babies would be unreasonable and narcissistic, so he said that he was spying on them.

In fact, how can he be so idle.

He was looking at the quilt.

It had been a long time since he had covered a quilt that white.

Alas, the man, in self-pity, fell asleep.

The man thought he would not be able to sleep, but he ended up having a meeting with Zhou in a daze, sleeping soundly and snoring rhythmically.

Xiao Leng was lying in Wei Pujue's arms, and when he heard these sounds, his frowning brows never let go.

Wei Pujue had no choice but to use his own methods to silence him.

The man who was suddenly woken up kept rolling his eyes and yawning, and there was no one who tortured people like this.

But in the end, he couldn't bear it anymore and fell asleep again.

Maybe it was because he was worried about this in his heart, so this time the man's snoring was very small.

Xiao Leng, who had fallen into a deep sleep, had no other reaction, and his face was sweet.

looks so well-behaved and cute, lying in his arms, a small lump, Wei Pujue feels that his heart is filled with Xiao Leng.

He hugged Xiao Leng tightly again before letting go of her.

......

The man had a dream, and when he woke up early the next morning, he was still unsatisfied.

But when I woke up, I didn't remember anything.

The man smacked his lips, and when he slowly became conscious, he realized that all the hands behind his back were stiff.

His pupils dilated instantly.

He remembered that his hands were tied!

His arm was pressed like this all night, would it be wasted without returning blood?

The man twisted his neck in fear to look at his numb arm, but found that there was no redness, swelling and purple blue, which was a blessing in misfortune.

It's just that it seems to be a little numb right now.

The man breathed a sigh of relief.

And his second reaction was to be taken aback.

Because in front of him is Xiao Leng them.

He was no longer facing away from them, but face to face.

When was it changed?

The quilt over there seemed to move, and the man hurriedly closed his eyes and prepared to pretend to be asleep, but he didn't expect Wei Pujue's movements to be faster.

Wei Pujue looked over with a feeling.

The man who obviously didn't do anything, but under this vision, he felt that he was a little weak.

Hell really.

Why is the boy who sleeps this night still so good-looking?

It must be that the more ghostly, the more beautiful.

The man subconsciously wanted to turn over, out of sight, but he ignored his numb arm, and as a result, he didn't turn it back for half a day. Keep your books in stock

Boom, the salted fish can't turn over.

So, the strong man looked at Wei Pujue with a pitiful face.

Wei Pujue: "......"

The man turned his head again.

It was quiet again.

The man pondered, this was because the abrasive female demon had not yet gotten up, and the atmosphere was still harmonious.

Please cherish this short, quiet, and safe time.

The sun slowly rose.

Inside, because of the dense canopy, the morning sun is not very visible.

As long as it rises to about 10 o'clock, you can see the sun rising a little bit.

Because of drunkenness, Xiao Leng waited until it was almost noon before he woke up.

The moment she opened her eyes, her stomach rang at the same time.

Xiao Leng, who was originally going to continue to doze off, now woke up all of a sudden.

It's really embarrassing!

Why can all these embarrassing things happen to me?

What kind of luck is this?

Xiao Leng closed his eyes again, but when he closed his eyes, he found that he wasn't covering his ears and stealing the bell?

It's already grunting, can you explain anything?

Xiao Leng opened his eyes lazily, yawned a few times, and without giving Wei Pujue a chance to speak, he bypassed the words.

"What time is it?"

"It's almost twelve o'clock. ”

No wonder it's so hungry, it's excusable, and it's not too embarrassing.

Xiao nodded coldly, indicating that he was quite satisfied with himself.

Xiao Leng slammed all the hair that fell on her face back, and her neck shrank down, letting all the soft ink hair fall on the pillow.

She tilted her head so that she could not be pressed.

Finally, he asked Wei Pujue slowly: "When did you get up?"

"Just now. Wei Pu didn't explain much, just shortened the time he spent staring at Xiao Leng from two hours to a few minutes.

"Are you hungry? Hungry, let's go get something to eat." Xiao Leng didn't seem to wake up yet, and yawned again.

A few drops of saline appeared from the corners of her eyes.

Wei Pujue wiped her with his hand.

Both of them were unhurried masters, and they carefully cleansed themselves with spiritual power.

Xiao Leng's hair was now all scattered.

However, it was a bit troublesome for the cloak to be like this, and Xiao Leng took out a spare rubber band.

Wei Pujue took the leather band from Xiao Leng's hand and was about to move.

Xiao Leng lost his eyes, feeling that he hadn't noticed anything.

Wei Pujue smiled and asked, "Have you woken up?" Are you still a little dazed this morning?"

Xiao Leng touched his head as if bewitched.

Before he didn't say anything, he didn't feel dizzy, but after Wei Pujue hinted at her with a very certain look, Xiao Leng suddenly felt as if he was really a little dizzy.

But no matter how seriously she gets drunk, won't she be fine after a good night's sleep?

Xiao Leng didn't know what was going on, so he followed Wei Pujue's meaning and nodded honestly.

So Wei Pujue succeeded.

Wei Pujue moved his fingers, stretched out the leather band, and then put it in front of Xiao Leng and waved.

"Then let's see if you can sober up now, I'll help you first. Wei Pujue lowered his eyes and looked at the rubber band, and replied quietly.

"Hmm. Xiao Leng responded casually.

Wei Pujue knelt down on one knee behind Xiao Leng and carefully grabbed her hair into a bunch.

Wei Pujue combed her hand and ran it from root to end.