"Where shall we go next?"
Ning Ling crouched beside Su Wei a little embarrassed and asked with his head tilted.
"Of course I am going back."
Su Wei glanced at the embarrassed Ning Ling with a slight disgust.
Ning Ling choked up, and stopped talking in a knowing manner.
He doesn't touch the mold of this evil spirit, he just stays obediently.
Su Wei smashed the ground a little irritably.
How annoying, how can this person escape like this.
"Dad, do you want to continue looking for Ye Ranyue?"
Da Maomao looked at Su Wei with a simple smile and asked.
"No more, wait for her to deliver it by herself."
Then she will kill her directly!
Su Wei picked up Da Maomao, holding Da Maomao with one hand and Qilian with the other.
"Go, go back."
Su Wei kicked Ning Ling's ass.
Ning Ling was stunned by Su Wei's kick.
This king was kicked in the ass? !
Come here! Drag this evil spirit out and beat him to death! ! !
Ning Ling only dared to complain in silence in my heart.
"Anyi, drive the carriage over."
Ning Ling angrily patted the ash on his butt, and said in a cold voice.
"Yes."
Anyi replied respectfully, ran to the carriage, and hurried over.
Su Wei led Qi Lian into the carriage, and rather slowly climbed into the carriage.
Secretly saw that Ning Ling had done it well and drove the carriage back.
Su Wei took out a small orange from his pocket, Qi Lian took it away cleverly, and peeled it neatly.
Su Wei stared at Qi Lian's slender and beautiful fingers for a while, and his depressed mood subsided.
"give."
The pretty finger she was staring at just now suddenly moved to her lips, and the fingertips pinched a petal of orange.
Su Wei bends his eyes slightly, biting down the orange happily.
Qi Lian felt something skipping from his fingertips, with a tingling sensation.
Qi Lian's eyes sank slightly, retracted his fingertips, and twisted his fingers quietly, seeming to recall the touch just now.
Su Wei poked Qi Lian on the back of his hand, and nodded his chin towards the orange in his hand, beckoning him to continue feeding himself.
Qi Lian obediently continued to feed Su Wei.
The two here are sweet and sweet, but Ning Ling is not so comfortable anymore.
Da Maomao squatted beside Su Wei, blocking his vision, staring at Ning Ling who wanted to be in a daze.
Ning Ling was stared at by Da Maomao not daring to peek at the gossip, and staring at the book seriously, not daring to look aside at all.
Da Maomao stared at Ning Ling for a while, and hummed against Suwei.
"Dad, people want to eat too."
Da Maomao took advantage of Suwei's good mood and wanted to get some oranges from her.
"No way."
Su Wei refused expressionlessly, and gave Da Maomao a cold look.
Da Maomao: "..."
Can't you be nice to me? !
Da Maomao was a little mad at the bottom of his heart, and his short claw scratched the cushion under his butt.
Time —
The short claws tore the cushion apart, exposing the white cotton wool.
Ning Ling's body trembled and silently moved aside.
Damn it!
This monster is not trying to catch him, right? !
Hurry up and hide.
Ning Ling hugged the book and quietly shrank in the corner, trying to reduce his sense of existence.
Never felt that books have such a great sense of security!
Su Wei completely ignored the frenzied Da Maomao, but continued to be crooked with his own cutie.
…
The carriage returned to Lingwang's Mansion, and instead staggered into Lingwang's Mansion.
He still hates reading!
It's really a headache! !
Su Wei jumped down from the carriage, Qi Lian followed behind Su Wei, and Su Wei held hands and followed Ning Ling.
Ning Ling looked back at Su Wei, his steps suddenly accelerated, and quickly ran into Lingwang's Mansion.
If he enters earlier, Su Wei slows down, would he be able to get some breathing time
Ning Ling thought of the lost rest time, Le Diandian ran faster.
Su Wei looked at Ning Ling Sa Huan's back, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Is this man crazy
"you… "
Qi Lian suddenly called out Su Wei, then pressed his mouth tightly, not speaking any more.
Su Wei lifted his appetite and stared at him, waiting for his next word.
Qi Lian stopped talking, Su Wei's forehead twitched slightly, and his little hand was about to move.
Calm, can't fight! can not fight.
Su Wei took a few deep breaths, shook Qi Lian's hand, and groaned Da Maomao away.
Qi Lian looked at Su Wei's angrily back, not knowing why, he was happy, pursed his lips and smiled.
It's so cute.
Qi Lian thought.
Su Wei returned to his small courtyard, dragged a deck chair out of the house, placed it under the tree, and lay down comfortably.
I still don't want to feel comfortable lying down.
"Dad, that Ning Ling doesn't seem to be here, are you going to get him back?"
Da Maomao walked around with his chubby belly, but did not find Ning Ling's figure, lying on the couch and asking Suwei.
"Well, get him here."
Su Wei waved his hand casually, and let Da Maomao catch people.
Da Maomao made orders, carrying a bamboo happily to arrest people.
After a while, a pair of warm hands rested on her head, gently rubbing.
Su Wei hummed comfortably.
"Still angry?"
Su Wei stopped humming, and pressed his lips tightly, indicating that he was still angry.
"Would you like rock candy oranges?"
Qi Lian looked at Su Wei's slightly naive expression, and the smile in his eyes deepened.
"Eat, you still owe me a carriage, don't forget."
Su Wei opened his eyes and glared at Qi Lian.
She hates people who talk half way the most. If it were someone else, she would have beaten him a long time ago and could not stand up. She said all that should be said, and then threw him out, never seeing him.
It's a pity that Qi Lian is her little cute, the person she likes, and she can't treat him the same way before.
"I was wrong, I won't talk like this next time."
Qi Lian smiled gently and apologized, but he still didn't say everything he wanted to say before.
Su Wei stared at him for a while, getting even more angry, closing his eyes, not wanting to pay attention to him.
Qi Lian tilted his head slightly, with some doubts on his delicate and beautiful face, as if he wondered why he apologized, but Suwei was still angry.
"Do you really want to know what I want to say?"
Qi Lian is very smart, and it didn't take a while to figure out why Suwei was angry.
Su Wei Xing's eyes opened slightly, he glanced at Qi Lian lazily, and curled his lips.
"I don't want to."
"Oh, okay."
Qi Lian lowered his head seemingly disappointed, desperately suppressing the corners of his mouth that he wanted to raise.
Su Wei looked like a haughty little milk cat, he was very curious, but he desperately put his head aside and made a nonchalant appearance.
This little looks very cute.
Qi Lian wanted to hold Suwei in his arms and rubbed her head gently.
Su Wei glanced at Qi Lian with his head down, wondering if he had gone too far.
"Dad, I caught Ning Ling back."
Da Maomao broke the quiet atmosphere between the two and entered with Ning Ling noisily.