Song Yueli took Yu Jing back to the base with the convoy in this way, and she was silent along the way, and did not deliberately stop Antai's provocations and demonstrations against the White Lotus.

This made Yu Jing suffer a lot, the mutant beast had a strong sense of territory and loved to stick to Song Yueli. As long as she approached slightly, Antai would not hesitate to open her bloody mouth and yell at her.

Song Yueli: Good little rabbit cub, I'll give you more food tonight! Bigger meals!

Not only did she not stop it, but she also secretly encouraged her, so you can imagine how sad Yu Jing was.

However, even so, this white lotus is still tenacious and unyielding, with tears in her eyes, she doesn't say anything, but her face is full of grievances, and she has an expression that I am willing to endure everything for my sister.

007 and Song Yueli agreed: yue~

Who is not egoistic priority in the last days? Her "affectionate" treatment of strangers who has only met once also shows the special nature of Yu Jing's identity.

The weirdest thing is that she perfectly plays an oppressed survivor in a granary, both mentally and in a state of impeccable spirit. But the more this happens, the more suspicious it becomes......

You know, there is no perfect person in this world, you think you are seamless, but in fact, you have already been full of loopholes.

Approaching the evening, the granary task came to an end, and Song Yueli drove back to the villa after receiving the points.

Lu Fengjing had heard the news from his neighbors a long time ago, and he wanted to go to the gate of the base to greet him, but he was afraid that he would accidentally miss no one to open the villa door for Song Yueli, so he had to pace back and forth on the road that the car in the villa area of the underground kingdom must pass.

Why hasn't it arrived yet, nothing will happen, right? Did Aetna run around? Did the task go well?

The boy was thinking wildly as he grabbed his naturally curly hair on his head, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

"Wow!"

Antai teleported out from the back seat of the car to greet Lu Fengjing, and I have to say that dogs are really very enthusiastic creatures.

When Song Yueli went out on a mission alone, Lu Fengjing took care of Antai at home, and the little cub always silently thought about the good of the young man in his heart.

I haven't seen Lu Fengjing for a day, and I still feel a little thoughtful, and An Tai happily ran towards the familiar boy on the side of the road.

At the moment when the big black dog pounced on him, the owner's scolding voice came from behind him:

"Antey!"

The little cub immediately braked the car, rubbed the boy affectionately, kept scratching his trouser leg with its front paws, and hummed and chirped, barking short and softly, and wagging its tail happily.

Lu Fengjing saw that Antai was safe and sound, his clear voice was mixed with excited hoarseness, and he said excitedly:

"It's good to come back, it's good to come back."

Changing his tense and serious face, the young man's face was filled with undisguised happiness, and he staggered back to open the door of the villa.

As soon as the car was parked, Song Yueli didn't want to stay longer and ran down, hugging her arms and rubbing them. Damn, it's all goosebumps.

It was closer, and Lu Fengjing realized that there was another person in the co-pilot, he didn't take the initiative to ask, and stood beside Song Yueli politely.

After all, Sister Yueli will introduce it, Lu Fengjing thought in his heart.

And then...... Then he was dumbfounded, Song Yueli rubbed her hands and stomped her feet, nodded at him, and took Antai back to the villa directly, looking too lazy to take care of people.

Seeing that the young man was stunned in place, Song Yueli waved his hand and said:

"Xiaojing, keep up."

Hearing the shout, Lu Fengjing subconsciously turned his head to look at Yu Jing, who had just gotten out of the car, and saw that the other party pursed his lips, aggrieved, and looked at himself very embarrassed.

He didn't have time to think, his body's instinct was faster than his brain, and he turned around and trotted all the way to catch up with Song Yueli.

"No, hey, okay, I'm here."

Leaving Yu Jing alone in the wind, she was stunned for a few seconds, and the expression on her face finally couldn't hold back.

White Lotus gritted her teeth and glared at the backs of the two viciously, her expression showing a rare hint of gloom and stiffness.

After a while, good mental quality successfully overcame that dispensable dignity. Yu Jing adjusted her expression, returned to her well-behaved and supple appearance again, and hurriedly set off to keep up with Song Yueli's pace.

Seeing that Yu Jing was about to follow, Song Yueli saw that the situation was not good, grabbed Lu Fengjing, who was out of the world, quickly closed the door, leaned against the door panel, lowered her voice and said quickly:

"Xiaojing, you don't have to cook in the last two days, I will prepare. Also, when people come to the family, don't say a word that shouldn't be said, don't say, don't ask, don't look, don't listen. ”

Song Yueli was afraid that her family flowers would not be able to play with the wild flowers outside, so she worriedly instructed the little curly-haired boy.

Lu Fengjing turned around in a panic, looking dazed, he wanted to ask something, but his eyes rolled as if he could guess something.

"Okay, Sister Yueli, I'll go back to the room first."

The boy's little milk voice and his serious tone successfully made Song Yueli, who had been disgusted all morning, feel comfortable for a while.

It could only be for a moment, because the white lotus had already heard the sound of the white lotus whimpering at the door, as if Song Yueli had scuttled her.

"Woo woo, captain, did Yu Jing do something wrong?"

Song Yueli swallowed her saliva with difficulty, resisted the urge to slap her to death, raised her stiff right hand and opened the door.

Yu Jing hurriedly touched the tears on her face, she pursed her lips pretending to be hypocritical, and her expression was extremely innocent:

"Captain, I'll behave well, don't leave Ah Jing behind."

Song Yueli: ......

After confirming the eyes, you are really an undercover spy under Yuzhou, and you are here to disgust me, right!?

Very good, then I'll have fun with you!

Song Yueli changed her indifferent style, her face was gloomy, revealing an expression of choosing people to devour, and she said coldly:

"Since you know what you're doing wrong, reflect on it outside the door! When I'm happy, when to let you in. ”

Yu Jing was startled, and Zhiwu avoided Song Yueli's eyes. Before she could quibble, the door slammed shut again.

Repeatedly humiliated by the mission target, Yu Jing almost gritted her back molars angrily, and she cursed in a low voice:

"What are you arrogant? You're going to have to finish playing sooner or later! ”

The tone is sour, and there is no pretentiousness.

Throwing the white lotus in the yard and eating it deflated really made Song Yueli secretly happy. She didn't believe that Yu Jing would stay in peace, but she didn't know what kind of moth she would come up with.

Song Yueli first explained Antai's three orders and five shens, she can't teleport casually, she is still waiting for the White Lotus to put on a good show.

After that, it was a long waiting time, she raised her eyebrows slightly, sat on the sofa, leaned back halfway, and her voice was squeamish:

"007, staring at her, I'll squint for a moment."

I waited until late at night.

In the quiet courtyard, the faint and sparse moonlight mixed with the dim lights of the street not only did not illuminate the place, but on the contrary, this vague light further and further encouraged the greed and evil thoughts of some people.

A black shadow wandered in the cold wind gradually lengthened, Yu Jing hid in the monitoring corner, took out the parts prepared in advance from the private place and installed them one by one.

She narrowed her eyes, her fingers tapping quickly on the keyboard, staring carefully at the code on the instrument display, a solemn look in the depths of her eyes.

Drama...... It's open!