In the middle of the night, the house was pitch black, and even if a lamp was shining outside, it was impossible to see clearly.

Jiang Ling thought Du He must have a bad idea. Although he was brave, he seemed very cautious at this time and moved to Du He's room door step by step.

Du He in the room held his breath and watched Jiang Ling slowly approaching outside the door.

Du He did play with a flower gun, and found that he would definitely not be able to finish the clothes today. Du He paid out his own pocket and found a grandma from outside to come back, explaining not to be meticulous. As long as the progress is progress, he sewed the pile of clothes when it is dark, and Du He's waist bag is also a big chunk of it.

But the efforts are worth it. Du He spent half a day exploring the remaining props in the warehouse. He took them and put them in a lot of ways. After getting enough of his hands, Du He also strengthened his idea of ​​staying in Liankuiban.

But if you want to stay, the first hurdle to pass is this stinky girl Jiang Ling.

Du He sniffed, and with the light outside, he watched Jiang Ling, who had finally calmed down, approached little by little, and suddenly realized that Jiang Ling seemed to have grown up a lot.

Although I was a child, I was dressed in a cloth shirt with a braid, but when I pulled the same outfit, I could look good and look a few minutes later. Compared to the past, I was already a beautiful beauty.

Du He shook his head with some regret, but unfortunately, a beauty is a tigress, and he doesn't know which family will harm in the future.

"Cruff!" Jiang Ling pushed Du He's door in a small gap, interrupting Du He's trance. He looked at the door with great anticipation, wondering if the arrangement would work.

Jiang Ling paused vigilantly and found that no basin of water fell from the door, and no stone flew over from the opposite side. He felt less relieved and pushed the door wide, squeezed half of his body in. Just as he was about to continue, he heard a few buzzing sounds, rubbing Jiang Ling's ears and drifted over quickly.

Before Jiang Ling could come to his senses, he could hear a "buzzing" sound. A large number of flying insects that were originally lying quietly on the door flew over with the airflow, pounced on Jiang Ling's head and face, and a few more stopped on her clothes.

Even at night, Du He could see that Jiang Ling's face changed drastically. He was so scared that he didn't dare to move. His hands holding the door frame were pinching the door and shaking.

It seemed that the effect was surprisingly good. Du He held back his smile and pretended to be surprised and spoke, "Hey, A Ling, why are you here? Are there some insects on your body? Is that big and white moth?"

Jiang Ling was already shocked and couldn't even say anything. He stood there and didn't dare to move. He only had his eyes wide open, wishing he could swallow Du He alive.

Others don’t know, but Du He knows that Jiang Ling has been afraid of things with wings since he was a child.

Whether it is a big ants, a moth, or even an old hen in the yard, Jiang Ling is afraid.

It was precisely because of this that Du He had worked hard to catch dozens of insects and left them on the door with honey water. Sure enough, although he was also suffering from the thunder of flying insects, the result was the same as expected, and Jiang Ling caught Daoer directly.

Jiang Ling's face was trembling, and he clenched his teeth. He used all his strength to twist his waist and shook his head. He even used the skills of his own box. The flying insects were frightened and flew up one after another, no longer staying on Jiang Ling's clothes.

Jiang Ling then let out a long sigh, looked back suddenly, and his eyes were red and his eyes were fixed on Du He.

Du He subconsciously swallowed, "The gentleman talks..."

The masters of Liankui class were drinking soup and chatting. The atmosphere was relaxed. Suddenly, they heard a sharp scream from the other side of the guest room: "Du He! I will never stop with you! Ah!"

The next day, Du He failed to get off work smoothly. Yu Dachun glanced at him and saw Du He lying lazily on the bed, with two scratches on his face, leaving a bunch of laughter indifferently, and passed the news to a group of gossipers in the class.

Those magicians have nothing to do on weekdays and have endless jokes, which has given birth to several versions of the plot, and have become addicted to the mouth.

Before Du He could officially join the gang, he had already comforted several obedient senior friends who were bullied by Jiang Ling, and had made a good relationship first.

Jiang Ling didn't know how to arrange those untuned people, so he let Du He lay on the shop for a day. At four o'clock on the third day, he lifted Du He off the shop on time.

Du He's bruises had not yet subsided, and his eyes were grinning and his eyes turned blue. If he hadn't been keeping the golden rules of a good man not fighting with a woman, Du He would have known how many times he would have cleaned up Jiang Ling!

But when faced with Jiang Ling's appearance as if he was fiddling with his nails, Du He shivered and got up honestly. Needless to say, he put on his clothes and waited for Jiang Ling's new day arrangements.

Jiang Ling smiled strangely and said gently: "Ahe, don't you want to learn from the team? There was a meeting this morning and we invited us to perform a few shows. Do you want to go?"

"Of course! Who doesn't want to see Lian Kuiban's craftsmanship?" Du He looked at Jiang Ling in disbelief, but shouted decisively, which made Jiang Ling's vanity slightly satisfy.

Without making things difficult for Du He, Jiang Lingnu nodded and pointed to the big trucks at the door and said, "No need for anything else. You wash these trucks, then clean up the boxes that hold the things, and go out later to be more decent. This can be done."

Du He looked at the big cart full of dried dust and mud, and agreed without hesitation.

Is it much better to wipe the car than digging the ground?

In just a few days, Du He has learned to be content and has cleaned up with the tools very honestly.

It was cold in the twelfth lunar month, and Du He's hands were red, swollen and itchy in a short while, but he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Du He was originally a young master, and he has been pampering since he was a child, and he has never done a little effort. When he got to Jiang Ling, it can be said to be a makeover. If it is not stated, Du He now looks like a very suitable choreographer.

Jiang Ling is impatient and unstable, but he is just a blacksmith who is strong and specializes in treating all kinds of disobedience. He has a rough arrangement for Du He, but it does work.

Just a few days later, Du He's smooth muscle lines that he had been going home to raise had bulged up again, which was an unexpected surprise.

Jiang Ling also noticed it when changing clothes, and reached out and pinched it openly, causing Du He to dodge and educate him. He made all the old sayings such as men and women not to kiss each other, and he was anxious and white-faced.

Jiang Ling let go of his hand indifferently, "What are you afraid of? I'm called evaluating your strength. See if you can eat and live, and you still hide. You don't even look at who is not stronger than you in the team. I don't like this one of the three taels of meat."

Du He was despised by Jiang Ling invisibly, holding back his energy and said in a muffled voice: "Then you pinch them, stop pinching me."

Jiang Ling smiled sly, and as he watched Du He get busy with water, he leaned on the chair beside him to supervise Du He, trying to grab Du He's braid and clean up this time with this confrontation.

When Jiang Ling first practiced, he always felt it was hard and tried every means to escape. His father just sat on the chair, listening to her practice with his eyes closed. As long as Jiang Ling did not do anything, he was immediately reminded by his father that after a long time, he would not retain any movement. This is why she became a person who ranked among the top in the skills and basics in the Kui class.

However, this time Jiang Ling was destined to fail. Before she could find the opportunity, Du He had already packed the cart with his body. He even changed his clothes, and thought to set off to watch the magician perform in the team.

Jiang Ling couldn't do it, so he could only pinch his nose and bring Du He with him.

Because it was a hot show, the magician didn't have to prepare much, so a big cart took several people away from the Li family factory and slowly entered the common concession.

Du He is usually dull, but at this time he is very clever. Needless to say, he has the ability to move the things down and set up the props. Du He took a breath and consciously finished his work, so he wanted to find a seat to take a good look.

Everyone knows his identity. Judging from his sincerity, no one makes things difficult for him. There are still a few kind-hearted people who tell him a few good seats.

As a result, before he could move, Jiang Ling blocked his way and asked with a smile: "Ahe, why are you leaving before you finish your work?"
Chapter completed!