Chapter Ninety-One: Naughty

Wang Peilong had enough of being naughty here in Wanxian Mountain, and ran back to change into new clothes.

What are you going to wear this time?

This problem is a big problem for her every day, and she has to struggle with it every day, and she has developed a habit.

Uncle is too good to her, so that she is looking for new opportunities to change clothes every day, she looks at her little self in front of the big mirror, now she is too young, she can only wear a dress and a small red and green padded jacket, and when she grows up, like that Lin Zhiyun, her figure is like a long hourglass, and the one in the middle is concave, so she looks good in anything.

.......... Lin Zhiyun.

I don't want to be like her, but I can write it down first, and when the time comes, I can surpass her.

Knowing that Lin Zhiyun is just a woman outside her uncle, she may also be the one who is slightly prominent among all his women, but she still hates it, why can't she be taken up alone, take her out to eat a big meal every day, and occasionally send her to learn drama, isn't this kind of life bad? Why does my uncle always have to run outside? It's okay to be busy with business, what do women have to be busy, do they have her obedient and her cute?

Wang Peilong couldn't figure it out, but he hated it very much.

I went to the play at night, the lyrics were very long, and after singing a paragraph, I came to the old monk sitting on Wanxian Mountain, and I didn't understand it at first glance, and Wang Peilong was fascinated by it, and I was almost out of breath, Qilin Tong dragged it out too long in one breath, and the person who played with him was also very powerful, the tone of the two people was long and bright, and they were all housekeepers, she had to write down what she heard, and went back to ask the master.

Rich people, money has to be spent in the right place, if you watch a play, it is usually the box on the second floor with the best view, Wan Xianshan can't understand the play does not prevent him from spending money to have fun, in front of the tea party is a carved gangan, Pei Long is not as high as the gangan, looking down at the seam, the hair has been very long, braided into three strands and swinging behind her head, shaking her head, as if she can also sing two paragraphs.

Wan Xianshan drank two sips of tea, and slept for a while, he really didn't understand, so he had to pretend to understand, he was dazzled by Pei Long's little head, reached out and dragged her braid backwards, dragged her over, and held her in his arms, so that his eyes were finally clean.

Wang Peilong was still humming, it was rare to ignore his uncle, which made Wan Xianshan uncomfortable, tugging at his braids and pulling his face, and asked her jokingly: "Qilin Tong is so good?" Even the uncle ignored it, the little guy is so serious? ”

Wang Peilong was pulled back, and he didn't stop being studious, and the old god replied to him on the ground: "Uncle, don't interrupt me, this section is singing about Weiyang Palace, Han Xin is about to be beheaded, this is a must-listen and must-see in our industry, although my master's skill is not this, but he also has to listen to it when he is enlightened." ”

Little girl, she also knows that Empress Lu beheaded Han Xin, he is at her age, and it is very remarkable to know Han Xin.

Wan Xianshan simply changed his opinion of her: "I thought I would eat, but I didn't expect to come when I talked about the play, yes, I haven't raised your mouth in vain these days, I really give my uncle a long face." ”

What do you mean by only eating......

It's not possible to praise people like this, Wang Peilong turned around and rolled her eyes, she was very immature, but her tone was very serious, like a little adult: "Uncle, if you interrupt me again, I will be really angry!" ”

Sometimes I really want to sigh that the same person has a different life, and if he dares to say this, he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow, but Pei Long said that he wanted to be angry, and his nature changed, and Boss Wan really shut up obediently and stopped interrupting her.

Until she walked out of the theater, Wang Peilong was humming, picking her to hum, and if she couldn't, she took it in one go, and the fools heard that she was singing blindly, but Wan Xianshan was very face-saving, and teased her in the car: "Come, one more sentence....... That part was good just now, sing it to your uncle again? ”

One big and one small, singing and harmonizing, this greasy and crooked momentum, those who don't know think it's biological, and the biological is not like this.

The two in the back seat are not easy to mess with, Hong Shuangxi sat in the passenger seat and couldn't help but didn't look back, he didn't want to see that little bad seed, the last time he poked and poked his bone crack, the pomegranate seeds she gave were all left over by her picking, this account still has to be calculated, no matter how stingy it is, he has already suffered a lot of losses.

As long as the car was driven, the hum behind it was as long as it was humming.

The absurdity is unscrupulous, and the children's voices sing the old students, which is simply fantastical.

Hong Shuangxi looked sideways at the face of the coachman, Ah Si reacted the same as him, his eyelids cramped when he listened, and the magic sound pierced his ears, and he couldn't stand it at all.

- None of them can stand it, only the boss can.

Ah Si's eyelids cramped, but he could still hold it in his hand, and drove the car back all the way steadily.

When he arrived at the door, Hong Shuangxi came down first to open the door to the boss, Wan Xianshan came out and turned around, skillfully resisting Pei Long on his shoulder, the child's bones are light, his body bones are light, and it is not effortless to carry it, Pei Long is very bold, he gestured to use his shoulders to shake her, she is not afraid, it is just upside down and just stuck in a singing segment, the voice is the same as a chicken's neck being pinched, Hong Shuangxi and Ah Si's eyelids jumped at the same time, and they all had nothing to say.

When she got home, the villain landed safely on her uncle's shoulder, ran into the room with small steps to freshen up, and all she sang on her head was sweat, she didn't want to be sloppy, otherwise her uncle would say that she had no rules.

After changing into the smallest pajamas, she ran into the study again - there was no one in the bedroom, and the uncle must be here, either reading or swearing.

But now the door of the study is quiet, so it doesn't seem to be a curse.

She was just about to push the door in, trying to sell another wave of cute characters in front of her uncle, but she didn't have a long eye to follow.

When I looked up, it was the bad brother with the iceberg face, and his long legs went straight past her.

Wan Xianshan was inside, and wanted to click on the stubs and ticket books in the drawer before washing, Ah Da walked in at this time, and said a few words to him in his ear, it seems that he will not be able to sleep again tonight.

Lin Zhiyun originally only had three songs tonight, but after singing, he was detained by Boss Huang in Baolilai, and the little sisters around him asked someone to hand over the message and ask Boss Wan to come over to save people.

It's not that he doesn't look for others, it's that only Boss Wan has this face and can fish people out.

Boss Wan is busy enough today, just like rushing to the scene, he stood up again not long after he sat down, Ah Da followed behind with pleasing eyebrows, Lin Zhiyun's worth was there, three songs were deducted today, and three dances were danced tomorrow, everyone could come and take advantage of her, this reputation would be bad, and even his face would be bad.

They walked in a hurry, and they didn't pay attention to their surroundings.

The little Peron was completely ignored by her uncle.

She went into the study for a long time, and she didn't hear what the bad brother said, but with her natural sixth sense, she concluded that it was Lin Zhiyun.

......... What the hell?

Why is this woman again?

......... Is there a feud? Is there something wrong? Why do you always have to disturb her and her uncle, how idle they are one by one, that bad sister was just entangled in the dance hall, and she was hit by a car and died when she went out, so she sent someone over to ventilate and report the news?

Wang Peilong finally felt better, and now she began to hate it again.

She was so angry that she didn't want to sleep, so she ran to the kitchen and got two bottles of soda, and as soon as she took a sip, she was full of gas.

I couldn't get angry, so I went back and flipped through all kinds of things in front of my uncle's desk, even the bookshelf in the back.

After fiddling around for a long time, I don't know which hand touched the right place, the sound of the 'click' door lock opening, like a dark grid, she subconsciously looked at the bookshelf, where there were sets of books, very new, as if they had just been opened.

Standing on tiptoe, I still can't reach it.

Wang Peilong had to move over the stool and step on it before he could barely put his hand in.

She pulled out a handful of small, beautiful objects.

I don't know what kind of gun it is, but it's too small, like a custom-made one, so let's call it a hand-gun, a miniature hand-gun.

Wang Peilong has heard of it, but has never seen it.

I finally saw it today.

She knew that this thing was very powerful, so she didn't dare to look at it more, weighed the weight, and put it back very solemnly.

- At the same time, I was a little excited.

After discovering her uncle's secret, she finally has an uncle's handle in her hand.

Or deliberately talk to your uncle afterwards and coax him to take himself out for a few more days, which is not bad.

Now everything is developing in the direction of her ideals, except for Lin Zhiyun is lingering shadow, everything is going well tonight, and she has no other good spirits.

Wang Peilong still said the same thing.

It's too early to wait.

- Look at her first, see that the familiar can no longer be familiar, and then surpass her in one fell swoop.