Chapter 48

27 1 0
                                    

wen yuanchu calmly replied, "take care of my cubs."

ling song smirked.

"wen yuanchu, for the first time, i found out that you are sometimes quite humorous, and i blame you."

"well, there's a lot more you don't know."

ling song raised an eyebrow: "for example?

wen yuanchu did not say: "you guess yourself."

"guess what?" can't guess. inexplicably

.

"if you can't guess, forget it."

wen yuanchu stepped on the car and rode forward for a while.

the cold wind of the night blew across his cheeks, making his overly hot mood gradually calm.

he couldn't say.

ben had already planned not to tell him and not to make him sad anymore.

he was just a little reluctant.

ling song chased after him breathlessly, dragging wen yuanchu's back seat with both hands: "why are you riding so fast?" i ran almost to throw up, you deliberately!

wen yuanchu stopped and looked back at him.

the emotions in his eyes are hidden in the dark night, and he cannot distinguish them.

"ling song."

"what to do?"

"today, why did you think of calling me, when the exam is not over, you should call your family, or call the police directly, why do you dial my number?"

ling song opened his mouth and was stunned.

he couldn't say it, why did he call wen yuanchu?

he didn't know it himself.

being stared at by wen yuanchu calmly and as if he could see through his gaze, ling song was very uncomfortable, turned his eyes away, and muttered in his mouth: "you are my father in the beginning of the yuanchu, can i call you for help?" just said to care for the cubs.

"well, next time, you can also think of calling me for the first time, i'm very happy."

ling song wrinkled his nose: "what are you happy about?" wen yuanchu looked at him, thought about it, and said, "the

way you cry is very funny."

ling song: "..."

"you promised not to laugh at me, how do you rebel!"

"there's no one else here," wen yuanchu raised a small inconspicuous arc on the corner of his mouth, "i won't tell anyone else, don't be angry."

son of a bitch.

ling song tickled him.

wen yuanchu said again: "but as i said, there will be no next time for this kind of thing, i promise there will be no, you believe me." his eyes were

too serious, and ling song nodded stunnedly: "good." they

continued to talk one after the other and walked forward.

walking up the seaside highway, ling song looked at the flickering lights on the sea in the distance and said casually: "i was a northerner in my previous life, how could i reincarnate in this life to a city near the sea in the south, it is really strange." "you think it's

not good here?"

"not really," ling song said in a low voice, "i have read some of the seamaking miscellaneous notes written by others before, and i have also read many books about the customs and customs of the southern region, and i have always wanted to see it with my own eyes. he had

only spoken to the prince regent about this.

at that time, he said that he wanted to tour the south, but the regent flatly refused on the grounds that he would raise the army and hurt the people.

he had never been out of the capital in his life.

although he is the emperor, he is indeed a real frog at the bottom of the well.

ling song trance for a moment, turned his head and smiled at wen yuanchu: "it's very good here, don't reincarnate here, where do i know that i still have such good luck in this life." "what's

the good?"

"everything is good."

"reincarnation?"

"yeah, i said i was an emperor in my last life, believe it or not."

ling song yawned and jumped into the car: "i can't walk, i want to sleep, you take me back."

wen yuanchu did not ask again.

he stepped into the car, grabbed ling song's hand and put it on his waist, reminding him: "you hold me, and if you want to sleep, you can sleep on me."

ling song smiled at him, "thank you dad, mo mo da." wen yuanchu's

expression became very strange and difficult to say: "mo moda, who did you learn this word from?" "what's

wrong?" i see that the girls talk like this, and they say the same thing.

...... have you asked them what the word means? "i

asked, that's what i meant to thank you." ling song's face was full of righteousness.

wen yuanchu was silent for a moment, and he wanted to swallow back the words he wanted to say, and he changed his mouth: "this word is not very elegant, don't tell others in the future, you can tell me, it doesn't matter." is

that right?

wen yuanchu said this, and ling song believed it like this: "good.

wen yuanchu turned back and stepped on the pedal without changing his face.

he deliberately slowed down.

ling song leaned on his back and whispered, "wen yuanchu, the car you gave me has never been used, and i will ride to and from school every day in the future, and i can still be with you." "it's

up to you."

after a moment of silence, he said, "forget it, my car is not as cool as yours, and i will definitely be compared to you with you."

wen yuanchu: "... you ride in my car every day, and i can take you to and from school. "really

?"

"really."

"how good is that," ling song agreed without waiting for wen yuanchu to repent, "well, i will ride in your car every day from now on." "yes

."

ling song was satisfied, and his eyelids were pulled down.

in the sound of the waves, gradually sink into the dream.

the next day was saturday, and ling song slept until after eight o'clock before waking up.

as soon as the boot was turned on, there was wen yuanchu's wechat message coming in, saying that he had something to do this morning, go out for a trip, and let ling song do the topic and read the book by himself.

ling song skimmed his lips, poured back into the bed, and continued to sleep back to the cage.

at half past nine, ling's mother came upstairs and picked ling song up.

"look at what you look like, you can't afford to sleep until almost noon, and no one will take care of you at the beginning of the yuan, right?"

obviously, it didn't arrive at ten o'clock, and it was almost noon.

ling song dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, humming and going into the bathroom to wash up.

You're A LiarWhere stories live. Discover now