51 Chapter 50: (1/2)
”Uncle Song?”
As soon as he walked out of the room, he ran into someone. Ji Heng was shocked. He wanted to get angry, but after seeing the person, he immediately became more behaved, ”Why are you here?”
This person in front of him is one of his father's right and left hands, and he has watched him grow up since he was a child.
Apart from Ji Yuansheng, Ji Heng is most afraid of him.
”Where's Xue Zong?” The man's voice was indifferent, with a pretty beard on his chin.
”He is inside.”
Ji Heng pointed, ”He, but he doesn't—”
Before he could finish speaking, the man raised his hand and opened the door: ”Let me look at him.”
As soon as the door opened, a bloody smell mixed with medicine rushed toward his face.
The man moved his brows and strode in for two steps. When he saw the people inside, he couldn't help but twitched his mouth: ”Master Xue is really in good spirits. He is so badly injured and he still enjoys the scenery.
Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Xue Zong turned around, smiling before saying: ”Uncle Song.”
He looked at Ji Heng again, ”You go out to do your business first, and I will talk to Uncle Song.”
Ji Heng was sent away, and the two alhas sat at the same table.
Song Ming casually threw a cigarette to Xue Zong. He completely ignored that the other party was an injury. After lighting the cigarette, he stretched out his hand and the flame of the lighter came into Xue Zong's eyes.
Xue Zong chuckled softly, and coordinated the smoke towards him: ”How many are you here?”
He narrowed his eyes, raised his head and spit out smoke rings.
The mist hovered upward, and the nicotine smell filled the tip of the nose.
”thirty.”
Xue Zong nodded: ”He really looks up to me.”
Song Ming looked sideways: ”Do you do that thing about Africa?”
Xue Zong only smiled upon hearing this.
Song Ming said solemnly: ”It's too risky.”
”It doesn't matter, there will always be such a day.”
Xue Zong lowered his eyes, and there was a hint of sarcasm in the gentle and gentle expression before the people, ”And, even if he suspects it is me, what can he do?”
It was just a furious whip and someone was sent to stare at him and put him under house arrest in disguise.
The former is only painful for two days, the latter——
Xue Zong pushed the ashtray in front of Song Ming's eyes, and the two looked at each other and smiled tacitly.
——Who is staring at whom?
Besides, no one can trap him.
”Since he dug his own grave.”
Xue Zong's eyes drooped slightly, his expression faintly staring at the extinguishing sparks at his fingertips, his sharpness cannot be concealed in his perfect shape, ”Then I will help him.”
—
Ji Yu sat cross-legged across the small universe, watching the dangling tail together.
He said: ”Close the tail.”
”Shoo.”
”Close the tail.”
Little Universe shook his head and said, ”Shoo!”
”Yes, that's it, well, look at me, learn from me.”
Ji Yu suddenly folded his hands together, ”Close!”
”call out!”
Little Universe put his little hands together in a learning manner. After he was done, he was amused by his own action, and he bent his eyes and grinned while opening his mouth.
He laughed, but Ji Yu sighed.
Why can't this tail be put away? The holiday is okay. I can stay in the room and cannot go out. What should I do when the holiday is over?He and He Zhou are going to go back to school, what should the small universe do?
At this moment, the phone rang, Ji Yu picked it up, his tone inevitably brought a little irritability: ”Hey.”
”Jiyu, it's me.”
It's Xie Yuxing.
Ji Yu sat up straight, his tone less irritable: ”Did you go to the SA opening ceremony yesterday? I seem to see you.”
”Yes, I went, I saw you too.” Xie Yuxing admitted.
He seemed to be in an extremely quiet space, his voice was exceptionally clear, even his gasping voice was clear.
Ji Yu thought for a while: ”Is something wrong with me?”
”Is it convenient for you to come out? Let's make an appointment to meet.”
Ji Yu glanced at him and climbed onto him, stretched out his hand to grab the mobile phone universe, and said, ”Can't you talk on the phone?”
The breathing on the other end of the phone is particularly heavy: ”I, I have something to give you, it is about the small universe, and, there is...”
Ji Yu raised his eyebrows: ”What else?”
”I'm sorry.” The opposite suddenly apologized quickly.
”Let’s meet each other for details, this afternoon or tomorrow, I will do it, you can decide the time, let’s meet.”
Ji Yu: ”???”
He took the cell phone in front of him and looked at it. The caller ID was indeed Xie Yuxing, but how did he feel like inviting himself to a Hongmen banquet?
”Hey, are you still there?”
Ji Yu: ”I'm here. I have to meet to speak?”
”Correct.”
”Then you wait, I'll call you later.”
After hanging up the phone, Ji Yu looked down at the small universe holding his arm.
He stretched out his hand and snored his little head, rubbing a black fetus hair into a mess: ”You can't be a dragon? Huh? Are you a dragon? So many secrets, everyone knows you, and everyone wants to find you. ”
”Who wants to find him again?”
He Zhou came in through the door with a big guy in his hand.
Ji Yu: ”What is that?”
”Peromone Purifier.”
Ji Yu's ears became hot instantly: ”...oh.”
The air thickened inexplicably.