Wen Xiling had already spoken, so Uncle Liang had no choice but to get out of the car. Gu Yangzhou was quite safety-conscious, so Uncle Liang said a few words dryly, but it was impossible to gain his trust.
Uncle Liang had no choice but to pat the shy shoulder,
"Miss Shy, the young master has come to pick you up. He is in the car. Are you awake?"
The shy man was in deep sleep, and his eyes opened a slit indifferently, and he recognized Uncle Liang. Although his brain circuit was a little slow, he also knew that the young master he was talking about was Wen Xiling.
She shyly glanced at the black Rolls Royce that used to pick her up, hugged Gu Yangzhou's neck rebelliously, and shook her head firmly.
I charged her with a weak charge and didn't come to pick her up. I'm embarrassed that I've never seen such a bad charger!
She has found a new charger, Gu's charger, which has sufficient power and strong current. It can also superimpose the buff of a martial arts master on her. Except for the sharp current, which makes her heart and lungs uncomfortable, it is perfect!
He is shy and dislikes the old, don’t want him anymore!
"Miss Shy, the young master has been waiting for you for a long time. He came here right after school, but outsiders are not allowed in the school, so we can only wait outside." Uncle Liang patiently explained carefully,
"Be good, Miss Xian. Come back with me quickly, otherwise the young master will not be angry..."
Not only did Yan Yan not let go, but he clamped his legs around Gu Yangzhou's waist with unusual flexibility, like a koala, and no one could take him away!
No matter what Uncle Liang said, he was shy and shook his head like a rattle, hugging Gu Yangzhou's shoulders tightly and not getting down.
In the back seat of a luxury car not far away, Wen Xiling crossed her legs and looked at the little plaster-like girl with deep eyes, clinging to others.
Anxiety arose in my heart for no reason. The three entangled people stood under the dim street lights, but it was a bit dazzling.
He has always been a decisive person, and he hates Ni Ni Wai Wai the most. When this happens, he just steps on the accelerator and leaves.
If you don't want to go home, forget it, never come back!
She used to be Chen Yu's child bride, but now she has just gone to school for a few days, and she has provoked the third young master of the Gu family!
Wen Xiling thought so and did the same. He took a big step and sat in the driver's seat. He held the keyboard with his big and jointed hands. The black and white contrasting colors were ascetic and ruthless.
The accelerator sound of the luxury car sounded loudly, hitting everyone's ears. The Rolls-Royce was as fast as black lightning, and there was a loud "bang" sound...
It hit the rear of the Maybach used by Gu to transport the third young master to school.
Gu Yangzhou hurried to check the condition of the car, and he put him shyly on the back seat of the car. The little vegetable lay helplessly on the back seat, a big hand pinched her neck, and he held her in his arms, taking advantage of the night.
Taking advantage of the chaos, he changed cars and disappeared into the night sky.
She was embarrassed and left on the big bed by him, and she was filled with resentment. When she fully charged up her battery and could live to her seventies or eighties, she would definitely kick Wen Xiling in the face!
No, there is no need to wait until that time. Wen Xiling is suffering from a terminal illness. He is in good condition now, but he will be in critical condition tomorrow if he is not saved. As a wife, she must pull out his oxygen tube as soon as possible!
She coyly closed her eyes and pretended to be dead on the bed. She wasn't pretending to be dead, it was because she really had no power and couldn't do anything she wanted to do.
She could feel Wen Xiling's eyes scanning her body in a real way, so what? His eyes couldn't recharge, anyway, now he was a shy vegetative person who couldn't do anything.
"Stop pretending, can't you run, jump, and eat?"
From the moment Wen Xiling saw her at night, he felt congested and found it difficult to concentrate on anything. He didn't have any illness at all. He suddenly felt pain at the root of his teeth, pulling at his temples, throbbing and throbbing in pain.
Wen Xiling pushed the shy shoulder, but remained shy.
He patted her on the back and ignored her shyly.
Little Feather scratches the soles of his feet and can hold back his shyness...
Uncle Liang brought her favorite sweet and sour pork ribs, and she was so shy that she could remain indifferent...
Mian has a vegetative constitution and a poor sense of smell, but he is really a master of cold violence. With his eyes closed and motionless, he looks as if he is dead.
Wen Xiling was helpless. Looking at this confident Cold War master, the anger in his heart became even more uncontrollable.
The shy image of hugging Gu Yangzhou tightly just now lingers, and his anger seems to have smashed the jealous jar and thrown the little girl into the bathtub.
"If you keep pretending to be dead, you may drown." Wen Xiling said angrily.
The water in the bathtub was splashing, splashing, and it was almost over the shy head...
Wen Xiling shook his firm hand. He didn't really want to kill Mianyan, he just wanted to talk about what happened tonight. If Mianyan was wronged in school, he should also tell him.
Unexpectedly, he was shy and indifferent...
Where can a vegetative person move?
He touched her just now. It lasted only one second, and it had already passed!
Besides, I was really exhausted and paralyzed a long time ago. I lost my consciousness and fell asleep completely.
Wen Xiling thought it was because he was shy or having a temper, but seeing that the little girl was about to drown, he couldn't help himself for some reason. He put his long arms around his slender waist and could only lift her out of the bathtub again.
Whoever pollutes it should clean it up, whoever throws it away, and whoever bends down to pick it up again.
"Are you really not afraid?" Wen Xiling asked with a straight face.
Shy: "Hu~hu~hu~"
He was full of anger and hit the cotton. You are a little vegetable, but you are quite good at dealing with people!
Wen Xiling spoke alone and received no response, as if he was a lunatic.
I found someone to dry my body and change my clothes. The boss blew dry my long hair myself. After a long time, I was exhausted and sweating profusely, but my body became clean and fragrant.
Baby!
It is true that evil people have their own evil people to grind against. They are heartless and narrow-minded.
It was late at night when they were busy, and the two of them were lying on the hospital bed. Wen Xiling held the shy body domineeringly, pinching her slender waist, with demonic lust in his eyes.
"Ashamed, the bridal chamber is tonight."
Shy: "..."
Wen Xiling even tested her breathing. She was fine and alive, but she was turned off for him!
He lay weakly on the bed, and there was no other way to teach her a lesson. The little girl was very soft and fragrant. He was used to it. He held her whole body in his arms and fell asleep with a sour feeling.
The next day was another beautiful day!
She walked to school shyly and happily. Gu Yangzhou was a good classmate. She even brought him food.
The meals provided by the Wen family are all delicious, and her favorite is sweet and sour short ribs. Today, she brought a box full of sweet and sour short ribs, planning to give Charger No. 2 a snack.
It’s the last class at noon soon. The teacher of the preparatory class is very merciful. The art teacher who has not been seen for a long time has regained his glory and they can actually have an art class!
He held his chin shyly and looked forward to it.
"Ding ding ding" the class bell rang softly, and the art teacher stood on the podium wearing a white shirt and a mask and cap.
She was stunned for a moment, she, she, she, she didn’t want to learn to draw half a feather for an hour!