Chapter 250: Fu Lao's belly is black
"Ahh Hey, the girl is not staying, let's rest early."
Ling Zishan blinked, blinked again, why did she think that the back of her grandfather who ran away after saying it was a bit like running away in the wilderness?
After Fu Lao left, Ling Zishan got up and walked to the bathroom
The sound of rattling water came from the bathroom from time to time, and after a while, Ling Zishan appeared in the room, the dim light reflected on her body, her skin looked particularly smooth and delicate against the backdrop of lace pajamas, and there were a few drops of undried water on her delicate face, and her black hair was wrapped into a ball on the top of her head, and the whole person was cute and sexy
With a "pop", the lights in the room disappeared and fell into darkness, the soft big bed sank, Ling Zishan was already lying on the bed and shrunk in the cup, and after a while, Ling Zishan's even breathing sound was heard, as if she had fallen asleep
The clock on the wall ticked, the moonlight outside the window moved up little by little, and the stars in the sky twinkled and twinkled
Late at night, quiet and nice
After a long time, a slender and tall figure appeared in front of the bed, and Ning Yuqian gently lifted the quilt on Ling Zishan's body and lay down beside her
Ling Zishan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a burst of coolness made her eyes open slightly, but she smelled a familiar and safe smell in a hazy way, and then plunged into the center of the smell, sniffed her nose like a puppy, and fell asleep again
Ning Yuqian looked at someone who plunged into his chest, with a doting smile on his face, and his slender and powerful arms wrapped around Ling Zishan's waist, and he also fell asleep
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"Okay, no, hurry up..."Ning Xuan kept urging at the entrance
"It's coming, it's coming" Ling Zishan hurriedly ran down from the upstairs and walked to the door with Ning Xuan
Today is the day when Duan Ya, Ning Xuan, and Ling Zishan made an appointment to go shopping together
The car slowly drove to the door of the Duan family, and Duan Ya's figure was already waiting there
"Why is it so slow..."As soon as she got into the car, Duan Ya muttered dissatisfiedly
"Count it fast, okay? It's all Shanshan's late wake-up..."
"Don't you usually wake up on time? What's going on? Duan Ya asked the sleepy Ling Zishan suspiciously
"Grandpa doesn't know what's going on these days, he pulls me to chat and chat until the early hours of the morning every day, I'm almost sleepy, okay?"
"Your grandfather?" Duan Ya's eyes were full of doubts and puzzles like Ling Zishan
Ning Xuan, who had guessed Fu Lao's intentions, calmly leaned back on the back of the chair and pretended to sleep, on the surface it was calm, but there was already a villain in his heart who was laughing and gloating: Ouch, silly boy, your grandfather is guarding against my eldest brother, sneer, Grandpa Fu also has such a black belly, haha big brother, you also have today
The car finally stopped at the Golden Square, where the huge mall was bustling with ease
"What are you going to do first?"
"Bag, this Shanshan carries a small backpack every day, and changes it for her" Ning Xuanyi criticized Ling Zishan's taste with words, "Dress up like a student every day, you will be very dangerous like this, do you know?" ”
"I'm a student, okay?" Ling Zishan's natural retort made Ning Xuan choke all of a sudden! It's true that Ling Zishan is only in high school, and she is only in her third year of high school in September, what is not a student?
"That's not what you say, right?" Duan Ya's face hated that iron could not become steel, "You must know, Brother Yuqian came out of society, and you can see all kinds of women in the company every day, and all kinds of snake spirits are using all their resources to hook up with Brother Yuqian, are you a little critically conscious, okay?" ”
"Uh... So how do you do that?? ”
Ling Zishan looked at Duan Ya who was foaming at the mouth with a confused expression, thinking about it, it seems that there is also a sense of loss, those women who are dressed up with flowers and branches, and then look at themselves... The appearance of boiling water cabbage... A sense of crisis suddenly rose in my heart