Chapter 135: You still invite us to a happy bar

To be honest, Sweetheart really wanted to stick to Situ Qinglang 24 hours a day, but she had to go to class, and he had to go back to the army, so she had to sigh stupidly, wave and wave again, say goodbye and goodbye, and look back at it step by step.

"You just gouge out your eyes and stick them to him. The glasses girl was disdainful on the sidelines.

"Of course I want to. Sweetheart sighed, gathering less and leaving more or something, although she said that she didn't care, she still felt a little lost in her heart.

Situ Qinglang waved his hand in the car until the figure of the sweetheart disappeared, then he lit a cigarette and turned around and drove home.

He hadn't smoked for a long time, and he had already quit a long time ago when his sweetheart told him to smoke less, but what he had to face next today made him feel a little tricky.

He first called Ma Weiwei and asked Ma Weiwei to find an excuse to trick her sweetheart into living at her house at night. Sweetheart's house is not safe, and he really can't let her stay at home as a little girl.

"Yo, what about Er Shao!" Ma Weiwei's voice and tone on the phone still made his head big as always, "Is it a northwest wind or a southeast wind today, Er Shao actually remembered me." ”

"Do me a favor. Situ Qinglang didn't have time to entangle with her, and ordered concisely and clearly.

"Being able to help the second young man is simply a blessing from my third life and third life, second young man, you say!" Ma Weiwei Mari sat cross-legged on the bed, "Is it about sweethearts?"

Situ Qinglang's head buzzed, and he said unnaturally, "Yes." ”

"Wow!" Ma Weiwei rolled happily on the bed, "So you're getting better?"

"How did you come to this conclusion?" Situ Qinglang was devastated.

"Needless to say, you've never asked for help before, and it's definitely because of sweethearts!"

Situ Qinglang looked at his watch, and had to acquiesce concisely: "I'm talking to her." ”

"Ahh

Situ Qinglang's ears were about to be deafened, so he had to helplessly reassure: "Calm down, when I finish speaking, you can jump on your own." ”

"Second young man, please speak!" Ma Weiwei immediately stopped the brake and listened to the order with a correct attitude.

"You find an excuse to trick your sweetheart into going to live in your house tonight, don't let her go home by herself, I'll do my best to get her to move out there, and you let her live in your house until then." ”

"Why?" Ma Weiwei looked confused, "What's wrong with her family?"

"I went to her house yesterday, and a lot of things in her house have been touched, and she didn't notice it herself, but someone should have entered the house. Situ Qinglang explained.

"Wow. Ma Weiwei suddenly realized and asked cautiously, "Thief?"

"I didn't lose anything, but someone touched it, what kind of thief from her house would steal it? ”

"Clearly, I promise to complete the mission!" Ma Weiwei saluted into the air, "I will take care of her for you!"

"Well, then please, I'll invite you to dinner another day. Situ Qinglang said with a rare smile.

"Tsk, you'd better treat us to a hi bar. Ma Weiwei said goodbye happily, then hung up the phone, jumped upstairs frantically, and kicked open the door of her brother Ma Sheng's room.

Ma Sheng was sleeping, and when he heard such a big movement, he sat up in fright, thinking that there was an earthquake!

Ma Weiwei happily jumped on her brother's bed and shook her brother: "Sweetheart and Er Shao are getting better, better and better!"

"The two of them are good at **** birds?" Ma Sheng was very impatient, covering the quilt and falling down again, "Don't disturb your dear brother's sweet dreams." ”

"Don't you think it's amazing! The second young man is the big sweetheart who is 8 years old! How can the two of them talk! There is no generation gap between the two of them? Don't you think this thing is really amazing?"

Ma Sheng was finally annoyed by the noise, he sat up with the quilt, and said seriously: "What is the generation gap between a psychotic and a madman? The two of them will only happily live in a mental hospital hand in hand, and since then they have lived a life of wild wind and waves. I slept!".

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