Chapter 8: That thing is Ye Yijun

Gong Yueyue waved her hand, hooked her lips and smiled: "Hurry up." ”

Rattle.

This time, Ye Yijun not only failed to scare her, but should also be startled by the little stick

"Yes, Princess."

The sound fell, and the little stick jumped to Ye Yijun's side, and began to slap Ye Yijun who was lying on the ground.

First came up on Ye Yijun's stomach, stopped suddenly, turned around, and Meng Meng's voice was full of doubts: "Oh, princess, the little stick forgot to ask where he was going to hit him?" Do you want to slap this handsome face? Beat his facial features like a dough? ”

Gong Yueyue hooked her lips and smiled: "No." ”

How can it be pleasing to the eye.

"Little stick, understood."

Then hit the stomach, and every time the little stick hit, he turned to Gong Yueyue, as if he was looking at Gong Yueyue's expression.

Seeing that Gong Yueyue didn't speak, she beat harder than ever.

After hitting several sticks, Ye Yijun hasn't woken up yet.

Gong Yueyue couldn't bear it, this was the only one who cared about her very much.

However, is this Ye Yijun too playful?

Isn't it time for Ye Yijun to be scared by her little cane? Why aren't you awake yet? Doesn't it hurt?

"That's enough."

Little Stick: "Yes, Princess, what about the little stick?" ”

"Well, don't run too far."

"Yes, Princess."

The little stick hummed a song that only nature could understand, and it ran away with a flick and a jump, blending into the beautiful nature.

Gong Yueyue bent down and pulled Ye Yijun's arm and continued to shake: "Wake up, wake up, stop playing." ”

Ye Yijun was even more dizzy by Gong Yueyue's shaking of his head, and finally woke up, opened his eyes hard, glanced at Gong Yueyue in front of him, and frowned: "Who are you?" A female driver who drives a human car? I'm standing here to provoke you. It actually knocked me down. Oops, it hurts. ”

While muttering, he looked at the beauty in front of him with wide narrow eyes, and wondered.

How does this beauty's face feel so familiar.

And he, Ye Yijun, is a bodyguard-level figure, how could he be easily knocked down by this little girl without warning just now?

This little girl is running at the speed of light?

Gritting his teeth, he frowned, got up, rubbed the back of his head, which was still in pain, and looked into the wooden window.

This stretch of the body, suddenly felt a pain in the stomach: "Ouch yo yo ......"

I covered my stomach with my hands, and I couldn't help but scream in pain.

Just now, he was preparing to be here at the window, secretly seeing if Gong Yueyue's mood had stabilized, but he didn't expect to be hit by this powerful girl.

He was so tall that he was knocked down, and his head was still hitting the thick wooden wall.

When he woke up, he only saw the girl in front of him, not this girl who hit him, who else could it be.

"Stunk?"

Gong Yueyue muttered and came back to her senses.

Oh, before her energy penetrated Gong Yueyue's body, she did feel like she had hit something. It turns out that that thing is Ye Yijun?

Ye Yijun ignored Gong Yueyue's dazed expression, what about the person on the wooden bed in the window that he could see now?

At this moment, all the doubts in my heart and all the pain in my body turned into panic.

Gong Yueyue, who was a pile of fat on the wooden bed in the window, disappeared?

Such a big pile of manure fat can really fly away?

"Gong Yueyue, where is Gong Yueyue?"

She, isn't she unable to move? How could it be missing?

turned around and grabbed Gong Yueyue's arm, who had successfully lost weight: "Female driver, tell me." Have you seen, seen, seen my young lady? What was she stacked on this bed? ”