Chapter 257： Banquet (medium) (2/2)
”Hehe, itchy...itchy.”
Leng Han immediately got goose bumps and turned away.
When Leng Han walked out of this bamboo forest, ”Jiang Shao” faintly exclaimed in exasperation behind the bamboo wall.
”Fuck! Get out of here!”
The voice has completely changed its tone, no longer the feeling of warmth and jade.
Then the first voice came out to explain,
”Oh...Look at you...Jiang Shao is not used to being touched by someone...Well, sisters, forgive me, forgive me hahaha.”
”Humph...”
The woman snorted displeasedly.
...
When Leng Han frowned and turned out, Wei Qingyu was looking for her everywhere.
”My little ice cube, grandma, didn't I tell you not to go away, where did you go, don't you beat someone again?”
Leng Han repeated what he had just heard, and then he became angry first, and the chill suddenly filled the surrounding space.
”No, I have to go back and see who it is, and then... kill them!”
Wei Qingyu held Leng Han,
”My little ancestor, you are crazy or something... Do you know how many intrigues and conspiracies are going on in this city every day? With just a few words for no reason, you can be sure that someone will hit your little lover. What's your idea? Besides, there are dozens of bosses' team between you and my brother Xiaolin...”
Leng Han blushed,
”Good things don't betray others, and there is no good deeds.”
”Alright!” Wei Qingyu rolled his eyes, ”You don't want to think about it, just because of Xiaolin's first-order weak chicken strength, his few magical medicinal meals should have been swallowed in the blink of an eye. There are not one or two left, Xiaobing, you only now remember to care, don’t you think it’s too late.”
”...This!”
”Things are not as simple as you think. So many eyes are staring at him.....I am afraid that Brother Xiaolin is also fading, otherwise, with your big son, wolves, tigers and leopards, you can tolerate them. Are you so close to a small restaurant owner?”
Leng Han raised his sharp eyebrows, as if he caught something in his eyes.
”What do you mean?”
Wei Qingyu was stunned for a moment, ”It's nothing, sister just talks and...”
”Wei! Green! Rain!”
Wei Qingyu's face collapsed, ”Forget it, you know it's okay, do you remember that little **** who was cut off by you?”
”Yep?”
”Since then, have you seen this person in Mingguang?”
”...”
Wei Qingyu pouted,
”I think my sister Qingyu is twenty-eight years old, and she wants to tell you about this **** reality, oh...how, do you think this world is so dark, even your family members are so cold-blooded and ruthless? Is there a kind? I have lost the feeling of hope for the world, come and come, hurry up and plunge into the warm and broad mind of Sister Qing Yu!”
Leng Han pushed away the hand that Wei Qingyu surreptitiously stretched out.
”If you die, you die. What does it have to do with me? What does it have to do with this matter? What do you mean by the weird things?”
Wei Qingyu was dumbfounded.
”When did I say that little **** died? He was just crushed by your earl’s spine and he could never stand up... Oh my god, what the **** have you learned in the garrison all these years? thing!!”
”...”
Leng Han shrugged, ”Kill the living corpse, kill the alien beast, and kill people.”
Wei Qingyu screamed softly and greasyly,
”My God, how many times have I told you, lady, want a lady! Don't make those ridiculous little gestures, especially shrugging!”
The waiter passing by, who heard half of it and missed half of it, looked dumbfounded:
So, what is the point of your topic?