The words that the little kid muttered to Nie Xiaoqian before leaving, Wu Yong didn't hear it. Wu Yong thought that the little kid was thanking Nie Xiaoqian, which made him suddenly a little unhappy, and muttered indignantly: "Stinky boy, it was Lao Tzu who violated the rules of heaven and got you to the soul realm, and he didn't even say thank you, he really has no fucking conscience." ”

After sighing for a long time, after the world was declining and people's hearts were not ancient, Wu Yong sneakily came to Nie Xiaoqian's side, and said jealously: "Xiaoqian, what did that bastard boy tell you just now?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian was stunned, her eyebrows were frowned, and a solemn and serious expression appeared on her delicate face.

"Didn't say anything..." Nie Xiaoqian muttered.

Wu Yongcai wouldn't believe what Nie Xiaoqian said, but since Nie Xiaoqian didn't want to say it, Wu Yong wouldn't ask with a dead face.

Anyway, now that the little kid can enter the soul realm, it can be regarded as Wu Yong's concern.

Stretching his waist, Wu Yong smiled lightly: "Let's go, it's time for us to go home." ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Yong suddenly found that the clothes worn by the little children were piled up on the bench. When the little kid turns into a blue bird, the clothes naturally fall off the little kid.

His eyes were solemn, and a flash of surprise flashed. Wu Yong's eyes were locked on the cartoon badge, and after thinking for a moment, Wu Yong still buckled the badge off his clothes.

"Wu Yong, don't you want to leave this cartoon badge as a souvenir?" Nie Xiaoqian's delicate face returned to her normal color, and asked in a coquettish voice.

Commemorate?

Wu Yong is not the kind of person with a temperament, and everything must be kept as a souvenir. Do your best in everything, but seek to be worthy of your heart. Since it is worthy of it, there is no need for anything to commemorate it.

The reason why Wu Yong stared at the cartoon badge so seriously is that there is a mystery hidden in this badge.

Suddenly, Wu Yong weighed the cartoon badge back and forth in his hand, and said meaningfully: "Although this cartoon badge looks ordinary, it seems to be a little heavier." And..."

As he spoke, Wu Yong's fingers suddenly exerted force, and he broke the cartoon image chapter.

But the scene that appeared in front of him made Wu Yong chuckle in his heart, and secretly screamed 'not good'.

Because the cartoon can't help but have bugs in it, and even a very elaborate electronic tracker.

In a trance, Wu Yong seemed to remember, and the little kid told Wu Yong that this statue badge was the first gift from Sister Ling'er.

Meng Ling'er !!

His eyes widened and his pupils constricted. Wu Yong clutched the electronic tracker that kept flashing red in his palm, and looked around with cold eyes, as if he wanted to find the figure of the little witch.

Suddenly, I saw a slender figure wearing a mask and sunglasses and a peaked cap on his head, walking hurriedly towards the gate of the playground.

Looking at the graceful and familiar back, Wu Yong's eyes overflowed with a trace of unease, and he whispered to himself: "Meng Ling'er." ”

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In the twilight of the twilight, the scorching sun finally fell below the horizon with the last trace of crimson brilliance.

Haoyue is on the east mountain, wandering between bullfights.

When the bright moonlight has not yet shone on the earth, on the heavy sky, you can vaguely see the stars, broken and bright, as if the eyes are good, constantly blinking, radiating a flash of soft light.

Wu Yong returned to the Meng family's mansion with trepidation, he was now a little afraid of meeting Meng Ling'er.

What made Wu Yong feel even more disappointed was that he had served in the ABP for several years, and he was also proficient in the usual tricks of spies, which was nothing more than eavesdropping and tracking.

It's like an old hunter who has played with eagles all his life, and finally gets pecked in the eye by a young eagle.

Wu Yong never thought that he would be planted in Meng Ling'er's hands in this way.

Eavesdropping, tracking.

Hehehe· It seems that she really underestimated the ability and means of the little witch.

When the mahogany door was pushed open, Meng Yuer was sitting on the soft sofa, quietly waiting for Wu Yong's return.

Seeing Wu Yong's face full of tiredness and decadence, Meng Yu'er walked over and asked softly, "Wu Yong, just yourself?" What about Toru Koru, why didn't he come back with you. ”

Wu Yong was speechless for a while, and on the way back, he had been thinking about how to deal with Meng Ling'er, who already knew everything, but he inadvertently ignored the problem of the little kid!

"How do you know Toru is coming with me?" With a red face and a thick neck, Wu Yong said hesitantly.

"It was Uncle Da who told me, and he said that you led Xiao Che to the playground in the afternoon."

Wu Yong suddenly remembered that when he went out with the little boy, he happened to meet Uncle Da, so he casually said a word to Uncle Da.

Recalling this trivial matter, Wu Yong secretly regretted that he should not have told Uncle Da that he was going to the playground.

It's good that I can't even find a good reason now.

Just as Wu Yong was hesitating, a pleasant voice came from behind him.

"Sister, in the afternoon at the playground, Xiao Che met his biological father. Therefore, Wu Yong and I asked Xiao Che's father to take him back. ”

At this time, Meng Linger had already changed into a suit, with white waistless short sleeves on her upper body, denim shorts on her lower body, a pair of high-heeled sandals, and her head leaning against the door.

Biological father?

Meng Yu'er didn't understand what she heard, and said in surprise: "But Xiao Che didn't say that Wu Yong is not his..."

Xiao Che's biological father said that Xiao Che has been missing for more than half a month and has not been found. As for why Xiao Che said that Wu Yong was his father, maybe it was just a child's prank. The little witch walked past Wu Yong, and her long and narrow beautiful eyes glanced at Wu Yong intentionally.

I have to say that the IQ of the little witch is still very online. The reason blurted out is simply leaky and seamless.

First, it can excuse Wu Yong and show that the departure of the little kid has nothing to do with him.

Second, the little kid has now followed his biological father home, which can also make the kind-hearted Meng Yuer feel a lot more at ease.

Staring at the seemingly cynical little witch, Wu Yong's eyes and eyebrows couldn't help but show a slightly shocked look.

Wu Yong also didn't know why the little witch who usually fought with him everywhere would help him speak today.

But fortunately, this reason was finally able to get by.

Meng Yu'er's soft eyebrows revealed a trace of gloomy color. After a moment of silence, Meng Yu'er smiled with relief and said, "Alas, even if I find my biological father, I have to come back to say goodbye." Well, now that Toru has gone home, let's not bother him. ”

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Late at night, in the pleasantly scented boudoir, the little witch was lying on her sister's tender white lap, thoughtfully fiddling with the eavesdropping tracker in her hand.

After pondering for a long time, the little witch whispered softly as if she had lost her mind: "Sister, in fact, Wu Yong's personality is not so annoying. ”

This is the first time that the little witch has really praised Wu Yong!

Meng Yu'er put the delicate poems in the hands of the fair-skinned jade, and said with a gentle smile: "I don't have auditory hallucinations, you actually said that Wu Yong is not so annoying." I remember you hit him yesterday, and today you said good things about him again. ”

"No, I just heard that Wu Yong lost his life for a few years or even more than ten years in order to save you. If a man is willing to pay the price of his life for the girl he loves, I think he should be a good person. ”

How many years does it take?

Meng Yu'er asked hurriedly, "Ling'er, who are you listening to?" These... Why did Wu Yong never mention it to me? ”

Spit out her fragrant tongue, Meng Linger knew that she had missed her mouth, and the corners of her mouth pulled up with a smile: "Hehe, I was a little messed up just now, maybe I've read too many romance novels recently." Sister, don't take it seriously! ”