Chapter 121: Who the Hell Are You?
"Oh!"
Wang Wen's whole person is not good, he feels that sooner or later he will be angry to death by this unfilial son.
Without saying a word, he jumped like thunder, and grabbed the feather duster on the side directly without saying a word.
"Don't think that labor and management don't know what you're thinking, even if the emperor comes today, he can't save you!"
Jiujiu was dumbfounded when he was lying outside the window, and the result of being too absorbed in the spirit turned directly into happiness and sadness.
As the floor-to-ceiling window slowly slid open, the entire Jiujiu lying on the window didn't have time to retreat, and fell into the villa with the open window.
Xuanwu looked at her posture dumbfounded, and by the time he came back to his senses, it was too late to stop her.
I could only watch her fall and eat, and I couldn't bear to look at her eyebrows.
Hearing the sound of the window opening, Wang Wen, who was facing away from the window, thought that his wife Qinghe had returned.
Due to inertia, his calves twitched, his knees bent, and he fell to the ground as fast as lightning.
The skillful and He Qingsheng made the same movements, holding their ears with both hands, kneeling straight, and judging the appearance of thunder just now.
Jiujiu was stunned by the scene in front of him, the corners of his eyes twitched fiercely, and he even forgot that he wanted to get up.
Maintaining the posture of eating, he stared blankly at the two kneeling people.
Time seemed to stand still, and seeing that the person behind him didn't speak for a long time, Wang Wen cautiously turned his head.
When I saw Jiujiu lying on the ground in a strange position, the whole person was not good.
Bounced off the ground, stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, and regained his sanctimonious side again.
When he saw Jiujiu, he was most surprised by He Qingsheng, who subconsciously blurted out.
"Ninth Master, why are you here?"
In the face of the curiosity and exploration in the eyes of the father and son, Rao is skin is as thick as Jiujiu couldn't help but blush.
Slowly got up from the ground, ignoring the twitching corners of the two of them, and turned around seriously.
"Master is just passing by, you continue!"
"Wait a minute!"
Seeing that she was leaving, Wang Wen suddenly spoke, his eyes were shining, and he subconsciously reached out to grab her arm.
However, how could Jiujiu dodge sideways and easily as he wished, leaning against the door frame, staring at him vigilantly.
As soon as the blow missed, Wang Wen looked at his hands in surprise, becoming more and more curious about Jiujiu, "Who are you?" ”
"Yan Huang Man!" Jiujiu dropped a word, ignoring the twitching corners of his mouth, and turned around to leave.
As soon as she moved, she realized that her clothes were hanging on something.
frowned slightly, subconsciously wanting to get rid of it, but ignoring some important reasons.
"Shhh
The corners of Jiujiu's mouth twitched violently, and he looked at his bare shoulders in a daze.
Subconsciously looked up at the two people in front of him who were also dumbfounded, frowned and snorted coldly, "Have you seen enough?" ”
"Ahem!" Wang Wen's old face turned red, and he subconsciously turned around quickly.
He Qingsheng looked inexplicable, looking at his father for some reason.
I couldn't help but slander myself in my heart: Everyone is a man, what does your old man's expression mean?
Vaguely seemed to hear familiar footsteps, Wang Wen's breath stagnated.
Such a scene was too embarrassing, and in line with the principle that a dead monk does not die and is poor, he decided to pull his son out as a shield.
turned around and glared at He Qingsheng fiercely, a little annoyed and angry.
"What's the wait, don't take off your clothes quickly, I don't know she's going to catch a cold like this!"
Under the roar of his Hedong lion, He Qingsheng looked depressed.
It's rare that he didn't have the most right with him, and honestly took off his coat and draped it on Jiujiu.
Seeing that things were developing according to his prediction, Wang Wen's eyes flashed with pride.
At the same time, the door of the villa was pushed open, and He Qinghe, who had sent his daughter back, looked at the scene in front of him dumbfounded.
Looking at the flash of light in the eyes of the violent old man, a bad premonition rose to his heart.
As if to prove her hunch, Wang Wen suddenly jumped up and gave He Qingsheng a big ear scraper without asking.
"Little bunny, look at the good things you've done!"
was beaten inexplicably, and He Qingsheng's expression at the moment was a capitalized bewilderment.
Finally, Qing He couldn't help but open his mouth to break the awkward atmosphere, "Who can sue me, what the hell is going on?" ”
"Wife, you're back!"
Wang Wen seemed to have discovered her at this time, turned around and pointed at He Qingsheng who continued to be blindfolded with a look of hatred.
"Wife, the family is unfortunate, this little rabbit cub doesn't learn well, but he actually learned to do the foundation, and brought everyone back!"
Everyone present was stunned, especially He Qingsheng, who jumped up after coming back to his senses.
"Mom, you listen to me, I ......"
The explanation blurted out came to an abrupt end after seeing his mother's terrifying gaze.
He Qingsheng felt that his whole person was not good, and he couldn't wash it by jumping into the Yellow River now.
This was not what he was most worried about, but what he was most worried about was Jiujiu's reaction.
But unexpectedly, Jiujiu just frowned slightly and didn't say anything.
Taking his son's expression into his eyes, Qinghe's eyes flashed slightly, and he subconsciously began to look at Jiujiu.
When I saw her face, I was stunned for a moment, and something flashed in my mind, so fast that it was difficult to catch, "What's your name?" ”
"Mom!"
He Qingsheng had no way to understand his mother's thoughts at all, so in order to avoid embarrassment, he simply stretched out his hand and pulled Jiujiu out.
Seeing their figures leave, Qinghe turned around and took in the gloating in her husband's eyes that she didn't have time to take back.
The beautiful Danfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and she looked at him thoughtfully, "Husband, do you think that child looks very much like a person?" ”
"Like whom?" Wang Wen was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out.
Qing He shook his head, frowning, always feeling familiar, but he couldn't think of it for a while.
It wasn't until he completely left the sight of his off-line parents that He Qingsheng stopped and scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed expression.
"That, Ninth Master, my dad just likes to joke, don't take it to heart!"
Jiujiu snorted lightly, suddenly remembering the purpose of his coming to him, and looked at him with a frown.
"Has Lin Dashao contacted you recently?"
"Nope!" He Qingsheng thought about it, then shook his head, and said that he didn't seem to have seen that thing for a while.
It didn't look like he was lying, and Jiujiu didn't continue to ask.
With a big yawn, he looked up at the rising sun, and his eyes reflected in the brilliance.
"Alright, that's it!"
opened his mouth to stop his steps, Jiujiu didn't look back, waved his hand at him in a dashing manner, and turned around without taking a cloud with him. (To be continued.) )