202 Why are you so heavy

Mrs. Ning is old and can't stand the cold.

When I go to bed at night, I always close the window.

It's the same today.

But there were five pots of blooming flowers in the house, and the fragrance slowly spread in the house.

Not long after Mrs. Ning slept for long, she felt her throat dry, her heart beat faster, and her brain burned panic.

"Water!" Old Lady Ning shouted in a daze.

She sleeps alone, who will pour her water to drink?

In the end, it was Mrs. Ning who tried to open her eyes and reached out to touch the lamp rope at the head of the bed.

"Aim!"

"Ahh

A cat meow and Old Lady Ning's scream rang out at the same time.

Old Mrs. Ning didn't touch the lamp rope, she touched the fluffy thing, and she was scratched with a paw.

The sudden tingling in her hand woke her up and sat up straight.

"Who!"

Mrs. Ning wanted to touch the lamp rope, but she couldn't.

"Old lady, don't come unharmed~" Suddenly an eerie voice sounded from the window.

"Who!"

Old Mrs. Ning waved her arms, but she couldn't see the figure clearly.

"I'm your poor daughter-in-law, I've turned into a cat to look at you." The voice was staccato and mixed with sobs.

Mrs. Ning held her breath, the first floor where she lived, and behind it was a small alley.

The windows are open high and covered with screens.

Old Mrs. Ning's eyes widened, but she couldn't see clearly, and she only saw something floating on the window.

Her back was cold, and a thin layer of cold sweat broke out.

"Pretending to be a ghost!" Old Mrs. Ning doesn't believe in ghosts and gods.

Otherwise she wouldn't have been able to do that.

She swiped her arm, and the lamp on the bedside table fell to the ground with a crisp thud.

There's movement outside.

Old Mrs. Ning opened her throat and shouted, "There are thieves!" ”

Wang Xiaoqin was the first to rush in and pulled on the headlights.

The room became as bright as day, except for the old lady Ning and the broken light bulbs scattered on the ground, there were no ghosts.

Looking at Mrs. Ning again, she was sweating profusely and her face flushed.

Wang Xiaoqin hurriedly looked for a thermometer.

Ning Weiguo then rushed in: "Mom, where is the thief?" ”

Mrs. Ning's throat was already dry, and she shouted heart-rending just now, but now she can't make a sound at all.

"Ah~" She kept pointing at the window with a trembling hand.

Ning Weiguo went up to check.

The curtains did have a hole, but the windows were tightly closed.

He said, "Mom, nothing! ”

"Cat~" There are cats!

Old Lady Ning raised her scratched hand, and there was indeed a scratch on it.

Wang Xiaoqin pinned the thermometer to the old lady's armpit: "Old lady, you may have a fever, smashed the lamp in a daze, and scratched your hand." ”

"......" is not like that.

Old Lady Ning was dizzy in a hurry.

Ning Weiguo saw that her face was red, her ears were red, her head was hot and sweaty, and she felt that the air in the room was stuffy.

He pushed the window open.

The cold air of the night blows away the fragrance of the mandala flowers.

Old Lady Ning finally felt a little more comfortable and took a deep breath.

"Mom, what's wrong? Is it a nightmare? Ning Weiguo asked with concern.

Old Mrs. Ning shook her head: "Thief! ”

She definitely couldn't say that Gu Juan turned into a ghost and came to her.

In order to appease the old lady, Ning Weiguo also had to make a show.

He went out and called Chen Si, the bodyguard on duty: "Go and search in the back!" ”

…………

Ning Yishu had already climbed onto the edge of his window.

killed Mrs. Ning at once, and others still didn't know about the bad things she did.

Therefore, the old lady Ning must admit it herself, and then accept the punishment.

It takes some time for the fragrance of flowers to hallucinate, and she deliberately pretended to be a ghost today to scare the other party in order to catalyze the effect.

She waited for Old Lady Ning to go crazy!

Ning Yishu was just about to jump into the house when he noticed that there were people in the house.

She threw the flowers directly into the house.

"Aim!"

While Huahua landed safely, Ning Yishu jumped into the room.

A figure flew in front of him, Ning Yishu stretched out his hand, turned around, and pressed the person into the corner.

"Yishu!" The other party shouted softly.

Ning Yishu was stunned: "Qin Lang, why are you here?" ”

Qin Lang said, "I'll take a look." ”

He came to see what Ning Yishu was going to do with those mandalas.

When he came to the root of the back wall, he found Ning Yishu doing something under another window.

Qin Lang didn't say anything, and climbed Ning Yishu's house to observe first.

Finding that Mandala was not in her house, Qin Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

It's not for your own use, it's fine.

Then Qin Lang heard a commotion downstairs.

He was worried that something was wrong with Ning Yishu, and he was going to probe to see if the other party had returned.

As a result, a flower was smashed in front of him, and then he was pressed in the corner by Ning Yishu.

Qin Lang pointed to Ning Yishu's hand pinching his neck: "Out of breath." ”

"Oh!" Ning Yishu hurriedly withdrew his hand, but still pressed Qin Lang in the corner.

The top of her head was against Qin Lang's chin; One ear was pressing on Qin Lang's heart.

Ning Yishu narrowed his eyes.

She just discovered that she seemed to have knocked Qin Lang to the wall!

Ning Yishu's body is soft, with the cool night breeze outside, refreshing.

Qin Lang struggled to control his heartbeat.

Then, he discovered...... I can't control ┗(▔,▔)┛

At the base of the back wall, footsteps sounded.

The wind blew the curtain on Ning Yishu's window, and the moonlight shone in, shining shadows overlapping on the ground.

Just now, I was pretending to be a ghost and climbing the window, which was really tiring.

Ning Yishu lay in Qin Lang's arms, not wanting to move.

Qin Lang straightened his neck, looked up at the ceiling, his mouth was dry, and he didn't dare to swallow his saliva, for fear that Ning Yishu would hear and scold him for being a hooligan.

"Qin Lang." Ning Yishu shouted quietly.

"Huh?"

"Are you taking advantage of me?"

"Huh?"

Qin Lang glared.

His arms are still up, and he doesn't dare to move, right?

Ning Yishu was in his arms and asked softly: "You don't take advantage of me, why don't you push me away?" ”

Qin Lang: "......"

He lowered his arm, put it on Ning Yishu's shoulder, and obediently pushed her away.

"Yishu, hey!"

As soon as Qin Lang stood up straight, Ning Yishu fell to the ground.

He subconsciously stretched out his arm and hugged Ning Yishu.

Ning Yishu said: "I have weak legs. ”

Just now, Mrs. Ning squatted under the wall for too long, and then crawled back to her house, and was in a state of high tension all the time, almost forgetting that her legs were weak.

Qin Lang was a little hot, but he was more concerned about Ning Yishu's legs.

He stopped and picked up Ning Yishu.

Ning Yishu's two arms wrapped around Qin Lang's neck, and he was embarrassed first.

"Qin Lang?" Her head was right in Qin Lang's ear, and the words she said were like exhaling, and Qin Lang's face was red and his ears were red, and his heart was itching.

"Huh?" Qin Lang's throat trembled.

Ning Yishu was stuck in his trembling brain, and forgot why he called Qin Lang's name, so he had to say, "Just put me on the bed." ”

"......" If you don't put it in bed, where will you put it?

Except for a chair in this room, the bed can be sat on.

Qin Lang gently put her on the bed, and then frowned: "You are heavier than Xiao Qi!" ”

“……”

Ning Yishu said he didn't want to speak.