Chapter 117: It, May Be Resurrected
"Shhh Gu Chuyan frowned in pain and retracted her little hand!
"You drink blood?" Gu Chuyan couldn't believe it, she raised her fingertips, looked at her fingers, and was stunned again!
There were no scars on the fingertips, and there was no blood, could it be that just now, it was all an illusion?
I saw it suddenly jump up and run to the front!
"Whew", it jumped a little high, its little buttocks twisted, and it actually fell down, lying on the ground, raising its eyes, and its round black eyes stared at her!
Those eyes seemed to be telling her: I fell, and I need your help to get up.
"I don't care about you! Gu Chuyan stood up, patted the hay on her body, dragged her aching body, and walked towards the house.
Gu Chuyan vaguely heard the sound of a car rushing straight inside, a bright red color, and quickly got in.
"Bang. I saw that the door was closed in an instant.
"Dog beating. At this moment, there was a sound, and many soldiers in the shadows came out and rushed forward with sticks in their hands.
Wenshui sat in the sports car, stretched out his hand and opened the car door handsomely, shook his black hair with wax, turned his head handsomely, showed a charming smile, and wanted to greet them.
"What are you doing?" asked Shui before he could behave well, only to see them all rushing forward.
When they saw that it was asking about water, they were stunned! Look at me, I look at you!
Everyone squatted for so long, just to see what kind of dog it was to close the door and beat the dog, which broke Han Changqing's heart, but when they saw Wen Shui's face, he looked sassy.
"Isn't it a dog behind closed doors?" Why do you ask a young man?" The soldier at the head of the group grabbed and grabbed it, looking confused! I couldn't understand what went wrong.
When I heard that the door was closed and the dog was beaten, I asked if the water face was ugly.
"Okay, very good! Okay, you Han Changqing, you actually call me a dog?" asked Shui gritted his teeth, turned around and walked towards the house! If he didn't break Han Changqing's leg today, he wouldn't ask his surname.
Without saying a word, he raised his feet and walked towards the second floor, and made a detour into the study.
"Han ......" He reached out and rolled up his sleeves, ready to do a big job.
Who knew that Xiao Mohan turned around, stretched out his hand and handed over a glass of red wine, he sniffed it! His face softened a little, stepped forward to take the red wine, sat down on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and touched his handsome and fair face with his fingertips.
"Do you want me?" he raised his head arrogantly, as if you Xiao Mohan also wanted to beg me for a day?
Seeing that on the sofa, Han Changqing turned around and glanced at him.
Asked for water to take a sip of red wine, and was stared at by Han Changqing, his scalp was numb, he put down the wine glass, walked to the sofa and stood, staring at Han Changqing condescendingly.
Finding Han Changqing's gaze, he kept staring at his face!
"Master, I still have something to do, let's go first. Han Changqing stood up, turned his head to Xiao Mohan and said, turned around and fled, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.
Seeing that he was going to run, he wanted to chase him out, but for the sake of his own image!
"Straight to the point. ”
When Xiao Mohan heard this, he drank all the wine in one gulp, looked at the clean goblet, and raised his handsome eyebrows: "The tomb guard beast is gone." ”
"Bang. When Wen Shui heard his words, he didn't stand still!
His hand held on to the edge of the desk, propped himself up, leaned to the side, and his voice trembled: "What did you say? The surname Xiao is not a three-year-old child, so he is not so easy to be deceived." ”
"The terrain is steep, it shouldn't be stolen, the only possibility is that it lives. Xiao Mohan said.
He set the goblet aside, turned and strode away.
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