One Hundred Thousand Reasons For Krypton Gold

  Chapter 67 Canary's Self-cultivation (32)

  Lingqiong is really not tied to Pan Xiuliang.

   Is she that kind of person?

  Lingqiong draws a card, and the clue on it points to Pan Xiuliang.

  So in order to find this prop...No, man, she took a lot of effort.

  Lingqiong actually didn't understand why Pan Xiuliang was drawn.

  However, Pan Xiuliang and Zhou Jing are related.

   And Zhou Jing is also related to Shen Han Deng.

  That must still have something to do with Shen Handeng.

  Lingqiong took a chair and a small table from outside, and made a cup of tea for herself. After finishing this, Shi Shiran sat down and said, "Tell me about you and Zhou Jing."

  "……"

  Pan Xiuliang glanced at the open door.

  He is not far from the door, and there seems to be no one else outside.

  Just run out...

  Pan Xiuliang stood up while holding Lingqiong steady, "Didn't you all know about Zhou Jing and me? What else can I say?"

   Lingqiong: "Of course I don’t want to know those."

   "Then what do you want to know?"

  Pan Xiuliang's voice fell and suddenly rushed towards the door.

  嘭——

  Pan Xiuliang took a hit on the leg, and he threw himself directly on the ground, knocking out one of his front teeth.

  Lingqiong has an extra baseball bat in his hand, "You run around like this, I have to take some measures, for your safety, I don't recommend you run around like this."

  Pan Xiuliang covered his bleeding mouth, and said angrily: "You said it wasn't you who hit me?"

  Lingqiong rolled her eyes, "I said it wasn't me."

  Pan Xiuliang: "……"

  Pan Xiuliang not only has a toothache, but also a pain in his leg. It doesn't seem to make much sense to care about it.

  Whether she stunned herself or not, she can't leave now anyway.

  He sat up on the ground, the door was closer to him, but looking at the person sitting on the chair and weighing the baseball bat, Pan Xiuliang had a pain in his leg and he dared not run anymore.

  Pan Xiuliang has a bad instinct in her heart.

  Pan Xiuliang lost one front tooth, and it was too painful, and he was a little unclear when he spoke, "Do you want to know?"

   Lingqiong curled her lips and smiled, "This is what you need to tell me."

  Pan Xiuliang: "……"

  How do I know what you want to know?

  ……

  Villa.

  Shen Handeng came back, but did not see Lingqiong upstairs and downstairs, so he called Kelly over to ask.

   "Where is she?"

  This weekend, where did people go without class?

   "Miss Ye hasn't come back after going out." Kelly answered truthfully.

  Shen Handeng frowned, "How much money does she have?"

   "This..." Kelly thought for a while, and already figured out the pattern, "I think Miss Ye was frowning when she went out, I guess it's not much."

  The one who has money in his hands is very happy when he goes out, and he can fly on foot.

  Shen Handeng: "..."

  Kelly said again: "Master, is Miss Ye too expensive? This villa is about to become Miss Ye’s personal collection."

  The empty room was taken by her to put things.

  Master didn’t talk about her either.

  "Let her go." Shen Handeng said: "The villa is not enough?"

"……enough."

   "Well, change to a bigger one when it's not enough."

  "……"

Fine.

  The young master is not afraid, what is he afraid of, and he does not spend his money.

  Lingqiong didn't come back until eight o'clock in the evening.

  Shen Handeng was about to get angry when she saw that she was still dragging something in her hand.

  Far away, I thought it was a torn sack or something.

  Waiting close...

  Shen Handeng: "..."

  Kelly: "..."

  In the middle of the night, she dragged someone back! !

  The little girl dressed up beautifully, like a little princess walking out of the banquet hall.

  But...

  Look at what she did.

  Is there a feeling of perversion.

  Shen Han stood at the door with a ring of lights, his eyes half-closed, "You bought someone back? The dead can't satisfy you anymore?"

   "What to buy? No money for this." Lingqiong threw the person to the ground, shook his wrist, and handed it to Shen Handeng, "Knead it for me, it's sour."

  The sweet and soft voice is like a cat scratching in Shen Handeng's heart.

  No matter how much anger, it seems to be able to dissipate.

  He naturally pulled Lingqiong's wrist and rubbed it lightly, but his mouth was not so polite, "I can drag it all alone, so squeamish?"

  Lingqiong blinked, shamelessly, "I just want Master to rub it for me."

  "……"

  Chen Handeng lowered his head and rubbed it for a while, then asked Kelly to get an ice pack and put it on her for a while.

  Kelly: "..."

  Just like her, where does it seem to be a problem?

  Do I need to apply it?

   Knowing that she was fooling around, and even letting her fool around, Master, you have changed!

  Kelly said that young people's tastes are not well understood.

  ……

  Shen Handeng asked Lingqiong to change clothes and take a bath, and then instructed Kelly to get in the man lying on the ground at the door.

   "Master, this person seems to be Pan Xiuliang."

  Kelly turned the man over so that he could see the man clearly.

  Shen Handeng: "..."

  Kelly: "..."

  The two looked at each other in silence for a few seconds, and the atmosphere was weird.

  "Move him into the utility room first." Shen Handeng regained his senses first, "Tie it up, don't let him run away."

  Who knows what she did to get people back.

  If you run away, you still have to make trouble with him?

  Shen Handeng stood there for a while, and finally went upstairs slowly, and directly pushed open Lingqiong's door.

  There was a splash of water in the bathroom, and the sound of a little girl humming.

  Shen Handeng passed by and knocked on the door: "Ye Qingtang."

  The sound of water stopped abruptly, the door opened a crack, and the water-stained head came out. The small face that was steamed red by the water mist showed a bright smile, "Master, do you want to wash it together?"

  The door gap is not wide open, and there is nothing that shouldn't be seen.

  Shen Handeng pushed her head in black and closed the door, "What did you get Pan Xiuliang back for?"

   "He said he has something to tell you, he must let me bring him back."

  "……"

  Listen to you.

  "Master, help me take off my clothes."

  Shen Handeng: "Don't you take the clothes in the bath?" Still instructing him to take the clothes? Courageous!

  "This is my room. I just come out directly after the shower. What are you doing with my clothes... You didn't install a camera in my room?"

  Shen Handeng: "..."

   Really installed.

  But he hasn’t seen it before. He often uses places such as the living room and hallway.

  Later, it was discovered that there was no use for eggs. She could always find the dead spots, so that you could not find them. She hadn't seen it for a long time.

  Shen Handeng changed the subject, "Which one?"

   "Take it whatever you want."

  Shen Handeng opened the closet and was taken aback by the number of clothes inside.

  The clothes in the closet are arranged in order from dark to light according to the color, and they are more orderly than those in the store.

  Shen Handeng took one casually.

  Lingqiong changed her clothes and came out, her wet hair scattered behind her, dripping with water.

  Lingqiong is probably too tired. After sitting down, she doesn't want to move or blow her hair.

  Shen Handeng reminded her, "Hair is dry."

  Lingqiong lazily leaned on the sofa, posing like a lady, "You help me get it."

  Shen Handeng, "Am I your servant?"

  Ling Qiong took it smoothly, "You are my young master."

  Shen Handeng grinded his teeth, "Then you still command me?" The command was quite straightforward! !

  "Young Master..." Lingqiong pulled Shen Handeng's sleeve, her dark eyes were filled with broken lights.

  (End of this chapter)