He who does not know is not guilty.

Wei Pujue: "That's good." ”

Xiao Leng stood at the door and waited for him to open the door, Wei Pujue swiped the card, turned on the light in the living room, and turned sideways to let Xiao Leng go in first.

But one hand pushed him inside.

Bang Bang –

Xiao Leng made a series of movements and closed the door again.

"You seem to be in a hurry. Wei Pujue laughed and cried.

Xiao Leng simply understood the literal meaning, and didn't think it was a car.

She went to her room and opened a bottle of yogurt.

I was so satisfied that I drank half a bottle, and when I came out, I saw that Wei Pujue was already slumped on the sofa, full of exhaustion.

Xiao Leng walked over barefoot with a straw in his mouth.

Wei Pujue knew that it was her, so he still closed his eyes with peace of mind.

Xiao Leng blinked.

I think he's probably upset.

Human beings attach great importance to emotions, and she seems to be able to feel that Wei Pujue has a respectful and dependent attitude towards Xiao Er.

I met once just now, and I was so excited that I almost cried.

As the human saying goes, men don't flick when they have tears.

Wei Pujue is like this, he is really immersed in infinite excitement.

Xiao Eryi still looks like he has nothing to do.

It doesn't seem fair to think about.

But it's hard to strike a balance emotionally.

Xiao Leng's affection for Xiao Grade II is also unusual.

After all, he is the one who adopted himself and gave himself a name.

Plus he may have another layer of identity.

Xiao Leng can't even speak ill of him behind his back.

She just comforted, "It's okay, he's going to be fine." ”

It's someone else who has an accident.

But whether he can reunite with Wei Pujue again is another question.

There is a high probability that it will disappear in their eyes.

I don't know if she can discuss with Jiang Rong, and when he catches the Holy Spirit, let herself go over first.

Xiao Grade 2 is either not there before, or he is no longer there.

Both of these causes and consequences could be an unbearable blow to Wei Pujue.

However, it is not a big problem for the Holy Spirit to fabricate a new person.

Xiao Leng brought Xiao Second Rank into the identity of the Holy Spirit, and a little resentment rose.

The Holy Spirit is really excessive.

pinched her neck when they met for the first time, and he was very unhappy.

Wei Pujue patted the sofa next to her, motioned for her to sit down, and then leaned sideways, resting her elbows on the back of the sofa and supporting her chin with her palms.

Xiao Leng only saw the gray under his eyes now, as if he hadn't slept and talked.

Wei Pujue was tired: "Second uncle, he was going to do a very dangerous thing, he pushed me ashore and left alone." ”

Xiao Leng touched his head like a fat pig, and patted it with a little encouragement.

"Be strong. ”

Wei Pujue grabbed Xiao Leng's hand that fell on his shoulder, went up, and stuck it on his face.

Her whole head was tilted to Xiao Leng's side, and then she pressed her hand against the sofa.

It's a very heartwarming scene.

is destined to be destroyed by Xiao Leng.

“...... Don't you think my hands are a little dirty?"

Wei Pujue's head moved away a little, his eyebrows jumped, and he always felt that something was going to happen: "What's wrong?"

Xiao Leng twisted his wrist, stretched out his palm in front of him, and his fingers flicked the air: "I just ate potato chips, and I haven't wiped my hands yet." ”

I just patted my shoulder with the palm of my hand.

Wei Pujue: "......"

"Do you smell seaweed chips on your face?"

“......”

What kind of atmosphere buster?!

Xiao Leng didn't care about anything else, just moved back with his right hand holding the yogurt.

The yogurt is suspended in the air

The paper on the table floated towards her.

Xiao Leng carefully wiped off the slag on his hands, and then handed the paper to Wei Pujue.

Wei Pujue didn't answer, just looked at her like this.

Who can blame this?

Xiao Leng shook his hand holding the paper.

Wei Pujue directly dragged her wrist and put it on her face, sliding back and forth.

The hair attached to the side of the ear is instantly messy.

Xiao Leng's hands were stained with some seaweed crumbs again.

She half-squinted, the corners of her mouth moved, and she looked at Wei Pujue with some disgust.

This action almost didn't make Wei Pujue happy.

Wei Pujue, who was still waiting for a hug and some comfort, had no idea at all.

Xiao Leng's views on love and love are roughly in his infancy.

Xiao Leng, who was regarded as a child, wiped his hands clean again, took out a few pieces of paper, and wiped Wei Pujue's face up and down.

Wei Pujue looked at Xiao Leng who was close at hand.

Her face was covered with fine fluff, her skin was so white that it seemed to be in a trance, and her pink lips were less than a palm's width from him.

It's like chewing flower juice, bright and dripping.

He could feel the breath in his face.

My heart beat a little faster.

Wei Pujue just thought uncomfortably: Don't be so close to me.

But after thinking about it, once this sentence comes out, I'm afraid that Xiao Leng will only give him a punch, plus he will never be close to him again.

Xiao Leng's movements were not gentle, a little heavy, and Wei Pujue's eyelids twitched and jumped.

Xiao Leng has never personally served others, and even the Holy Spirit does not have that kind of honor.

It's completely different from washing your face.

Although Wei Pujue is not weak, her skin seems to be more tender than the girl's.

It's red when you wipe it like this.

Xiao Leng was blessed with guilt

Thinking that what he was most worried about was Xiao Er, so he took the trouble to comfort him again: "Your second uncle is much better than me, and Jiang Rong can't beat him." Don't worry, he won't let himself be wronged. ”

Wei Pujue's throat moved: "Do Professor Jiang and Second Uncle know each other?"

"Probably so. ”

Xiao Leng couldn't explain much, only vaguely.

Seeing that Xiao Leng didn't want to say more, Wei Pujue lowered his eyes and didn't continue to ask.

......

On Sunday night, Hua Wu finally made an appointment with Xiao Leng.

"Come back early. Wei's "good wife" sent Xiao Leng downstairs, "Don't play too late, you can't get up tomorrow morning." ”

Xiao "loves to play" and nodded solemnly.

Xiao Leng left the hotel and walked to the fountain in the main square in the center.

The two made an appointment to meet here.

Xiao Leng was five minutes early.

She was actually used to stepping on it, but it seemed that Wei Pujue was not very happy to be with her at this time, so he drove her out in advance.

Alas.

Don't guess what human boys think.

Standing idly for two minutes, driving away a few estrus males who wanted to contact him, Xiao Leng finally saw Hua Wu and Ji Wenkang pulling around a corner.

Pulling and pulling may be too exaggerated, in short, Ji Wenkang is like a hard-working bee, revolving around the overlord flower.

It seems to be extraordinarily blessed

The two walked over one after the other, Hua Wu had no impatient look on his face, and smiled at her: "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

Ji Wenkang had a different attitude, he thanked Xiao Leng before, and looking at Xiao Leng at this time was like looking at a huge humanoid light bulb.

Xiao Leng couldn't understand that expression, and he disliked Ji Wenkang more and more.

So, Xiao Leng and Hua Wu walked in the same direction at the same time with a tacit understanding.

They made their way through dense crowds and through several intricate streets.

successfully got rid of Ji Wenkang.