Xiao Leng looked at him with a look of disbelief.

Song Yuxi nodded like a good baby, "Sister believes me, it's absolutely right." ”

It seems to be the real thing.

Xiao Leng thought about it, his eyes went down, and he seemed to be a little moved.

When Wei Pujue came back after answering the phone, he was very disillusioned when he heard a familiar voice pop out of a sentence that he was not familiar with.

“”

His foot, which he had been walking in, suddenly paused in mid-air, and after a second or two, he slowly walked over.

Song Yuxi was originally carrying Wei Pujue on his back, but now he is extremely excited, and he can't hear Wei Pujue's footsteps, and he is still teaching Xiao Leng with great interest "Fighting is love, scolding is love".

Song Yuxi: "You must have heard this saying, it must have a reason to be so popular, this is the experience summed up by the predecessors, and it is absolutely useful." ”

Song Yuxi swore by it.

Xiao Leng lowered his head, with a contemplative look, and he didn't know if he believed it.

When Song Yuxi was about to add a few more handfuls of ingredients to it, suddenly, he was choked by the back of fate's neck.

Wei Pujue twisted Song Yuxi's back collar and lifted him up with one hand.

Song Yuxi knew that the more he struggled, the easier it was to hurt himself by mistake, so like a salted fish, he stood directly in mid-air, his hands and feet hanging honestly, but he was rolling his eyes vigorously.

This scene, no matter how you look at it, is extremely comedic.

"Song Yuxi, are you full of food and have nothing to do, are you instigating others to do something, do you think that others will be like you, a second-rate and a second-rate ruffian?"

Song Yuxi half-turned his neck.

But it strangled him like this, and it hurt a little.

But he also tried his best to hook his eyes to Wei Pujue, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he said in an old-fashioned tone:

"What's going on, you're discriminating, it's unacceptable, how can you become a second-rate person when you swear, who hasn't exploded foul language these days, isn't this decompressing?"

Song Yuxi said it rightly.

Wei Pujue glanced at him lightly, and Song Yuxi, who was bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, instantly shut up and didn't speak.

Alas, I was **.

Song Yuxi stared at Wei Pujue for a while, although he said on the surface that he had let go of this stubble, but he didn't know how to investigate it behind his back.

It's better to change the topic on your own.

Song Yuxi: "Cousin, why did you call for so long just now, is there anything serious about it?"

If you have one, you can get down to business first.

He asked Wei Pujue expectantly, his eyes jumping.

Hearing this, Wei Pujue said coldly to Xiao Leng : "My mother called just now, and she said that Dou Luojiu insisted on coming over and should arrive tomorrow, so let's wait until around noon tomorrow before leaving." ”

Xiao Leng: "He follows us"

"Nope. "Even if I want to follow them, I will pass him away, and the two of them have finally had time, what is the matter with letting a little milk baby come in and insert a kick

No wonder.

"Then will he stay with us for a morning and leave" Xiao Leng always felt that something was wrong, how could he arrange time like this

Besides, she also knew what Dou Luojiu thought.

Since he said that he was going to come over, it was impossible for him to just stay for a morning.

Tricksters.

"Ahem. The disbelief in Xiao Leng's expression was too strong, Wei Pujue was cheeky, cleared his throat, and continued: "She wants Dou Luojiu to come over, and after we settle him, he will stay here for a few days, and then they will send someone to pick him up." ”

Because Zhang Ji'an felt that the company of friends when he was a child was also very important, Dou Luojiu was a little younger, but he also had to contact his peers.

They felt that their peers in the compound were very bearish, and they had to go to the house every day to uncover the tiles, but Zhang Ji'an still felt that his good grandmother was better, so he was ready to let Song Yuxi, who was not the same age, drive him.

In fact, in their eyes, Song Yuxi is a very well-behaved and obedient child, alive and cute, but they don't know that Song Yuxi is actually the one with the most ghostly horse elf.

Zhang Ji'an thought it was a good idea.

The brothers accompanied each other and spent this warm time, plus Aunt Yun was there, and there was no delay in homework.

Two smart and clever friends make progress together, and it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

Song Yuxi's room was closer to the inside, and Xiao Leng was sandwiched between Song Yuxi and Wei Pujue's bedroom.

When Xiao Leng entered the room, he was still thinking about the scolding words that Song Yuxi had popularized for you just now, circling them over and over again, feeling like he was enchanted.

Xiao Leng shook her head, putting this feeling out of her mind, she was about to raise her hand to close the door, but she was facing Wei Pujue's enlarged face.

The face is infinitely closer, so that you can clearly see the fine white fluff, white and tender, like a peach.

Looking at this suddenly enlarged face, Xiao Leng's last thought of blurted out the last sentence he had thought of

Xiao Leng only realized it after he finished speaking, and after reacting, he was a little embarrassed.

Wei Pujue, who was scolded by splitting his head and covering his face, is also very confused now.

He is usually quick to react, even in the face of any emergency, he is calm and composed.

But I didn't expect that as soon as Xiao Leng arrived, Wei Pujue wouldn't think about it when she saw her, and she was a little at a loss.

If Wei Pujue has a sense of autonomy now and can still ridicule, he will definitely say: A lifetime of fame will be ruined.

However, there are no plans to do so at the moment.

Xiao Leng stared at Wei Pujue.

Anyway, I've already said it, so I won't bother about it, so I'll observe his emotional changes by the way.

Anyway, killing two birds with one stone is not a loss.

Wei Pujue looked at Xiao Leng with a heartless look, and he didn't know what to ask her for.

Wei Pujue didn't continue on this topic in the end, he grabbed Xiao Leng's face as if punishing, and pulled her mouth into a line.

I still can't get enough of beating up my little cousin.

At that time, the little cousin Song Yuxi was resting in the quilt.

was ruthlessly pulled out.

Like a turnip.

Early the next morning, after getting out of the car, Dou Luojiu appeared in front of the adults with his small bag on his back and his small bottle

How could there be four wheels on the two legs that rolled fast, and Dou Luojiu was sprinkled with a mouthful of ash.

Dou Luojiu: ""

It doesn't feel like it's very peaceful here, and this kind of thing is happening on the streets.

Xiao Leng is a big liar.

He stupidly believed that this place was quiet and comfortable, but it was not a pension area, and there were some small tricks that young people in this community liked to play.

It's also quite varied.

So he didn't get bored either.