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As the two of them talked, they had already arrived at the door of their house.
"No."
Wang Jing opened his arms openly, with a natural look on his face, "If you don't believe me, come and search."
Qiao Yanran reached out and touched his chest pocket, but couldn't find the cigarette case. When she was about to leave, Wang Jing suddenly crossed her arms.
He explained in a low voice: "Yesterday morning, when my neighbor was doing something at his house, he called me and your father to help. Your father asked me to bring a lighter."
"That neighbor? Why didn't I know?"
Qiao Yanran was confused.
Wang Jing laughed, "Even thunder can't wake you up, let alone anything else."
Qiao Yanran: ""
emmm
She didn¡¯t quite agree with this statement.
Qiao Yanran will only sleep in a place where her subconscious mind thinks it is safe. In other cases, her sleep will be very light.
But it¡¯s true that her sleep quality is high.
The distance between the two people was so close that the tips of their noses were almost touching. Their breaths intertwined with each other, and the atmosphere gradually heated up.
The moonlight tonight is extremely soft, light orange, with a warm halo, making it even more ambiguous.
It¡¯s rare that the neighbor¡¯s house didn¡¯t get beaten and beaten.
Wang Jing¡¯s brows and eyes were as clean as a white canvas, and in her black pupils, Qiao Yanran¡¯s figure was clearly printed¡ªonly hers.
He tilted his head and almost kissed her.
Seeing this scene, Wang Fu walked into the room and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Erhua, come and play cards!"
"coming!"
Qiao Yanran instantly got out of this ambiguous atmosphere, the corner of her lips brushed against his cheek, she was full of energy and gearing up, "Let's go, three are short of one."
¡°When we were playing cards this afternoon, Qiao Yanran didn¡¯t get any of the landowners.
¡°I have always been against Wang Jing.
Every time, Qiao Yanran leads Wang Jing to win. It stands to reason that she should win money until her hands cramp - but the gameplay has changed.
Father Wang lost and had no change, so he could only send red envelopes via WeChat.
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Wang¡¯s father wanted to do some kind of lucky red envelope. He would give her double money and let her compete with Wang Jing for luck¡ªQiao Yanran was the unlucky one.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????:????????????????????????????? A battle of wits and courage with the king¡¯s father, but when it comes to fighting for the lucky red envelope, you can only get 18 cents each time.
This is a red envelope totaling ten yuan and twenty yuan, which is really evil.
Wang Jing is simply the son of luck.
Qiao Yanran's nose was almost crooked with anger. She had been winning all afternoon, but she still hadn't won enough money. She was miserable and miserable - she had to be the lucky king for once.
Wang Jing, who was pushed away, sighed helplessly and funny, followed Qiao Yanran into the room.
When Xiao Yuwan saw this scene, he didn¡¯t know what his expression was.
After going through so many ups and downs, it is not as important as playing cards - what else can it say?
Two incense.
Why.
Qiao Yanran answered with a hint of anger in her tone, [Yes, no. ¡¿
Xiaoyuwan: [! ! ! ¡¿
It was frightened to death, and it stammered in shock: [Qiao Qiao Qiao, you, did you hear it just now? ¡¿
Qiao Yanran rolled her eyes, "Just because I won't reveal it doesn't mean I don't know." ¡¿
In fact, she already knew it.
Of course, she didn¡¯t know Xiao Yuwan¡¯s inner thoughts only after hearing him. She had been chasing him for so many years and she still knew some of his detailed movements.
Maybe he didn¡¯t even notice it himself.
¡¾Then, why did you break up with the Lord God's father in the first place? Is it true that he can't do it as the rumors say? ¡¿
Xiao Yuwan tentatively spoke.
Over the years, Xiao Yuwan has not improved in other aspects, but he has become more and more courageous, and he even dares to say things that he used to think were rebellious.
¡°Don¡¯t ask, if you ask, you will be infected by Qiao Yanran.
¡¾no. ¡¿
Qiao Yanran looked up at the sky and stopped hanging the fish balls. [After that night, my previously sealed memories were unlocked.
I am the head of Tianting Wangqing Sect. ¡¿
The head of Wangqing Sect!
These words seem to have a special magic?Wang Jing was tied up.
"If I can't deal with those two people, why can't I deal with you, a little brat?"
The middle-aged man smiled evilly and touched the white hair on his temples, resentfully.
During this period, in addition to recovering from his injuries, he was trying to find ways to teach Wang Fu and Qiao Yanran a hard lesson, but they were quite difficult to deal with.
The father was knowledgeable, and his evil techniques were directly resolved by the other party -it was more profound, and the father could not deal with it.
But he damaged the foundation and couldn't use it.
"Then Wang Erhua was even more complicated. She turned around and tricked him several times, making it impossible for him to guard against her.
It¡¯s better to start with this pretty boy.
The group of people behind the middle-aged man tied Wang Jing to the tree with iron ropes and threw a lot of firewood and hay that could easily ignite under the tree.
The middle-aged man took out a box of matches from his body, struck one, and threw it on the haystack.
It is summer now, and the weather is hot and dry, making it easier to burn. It was quickly ignited and burned with great intensity.
They all turned half the sky red.
"Master, isn't it good for us here? What if someone sees it and comes to put out the fire?" someone said.
"It's okay, I set up a trap so they can't see it."
The middle-aged man is very calm.
In fact, if he wants someone to die, there are many ways to do it, and he can make the other person die unconsciously, so there is no need to burn him to death.
But he hated Wang Erhua too much.
Because the fire was too strong, waves of heat surged over, and everyone had to retreat a little and watch the battle from a distance.
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It¡¯s so hot.
Wang Jing was so burned that he opened his eyes. What he saw was a blazing fire, with several people standing in the distance.
My clothes were burned and my breath was burning in my throat.
This is not a dream.
Wang Jing came back to his senses, looked at the familiar scene in front of him, and immediately recalled the dream he had had before.
It¡¯s a bit far apart in time.
At the beginning, he was quite worried. Later, as time went by, he forgot a lot. Today, he has completely recalled it. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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