That is to say
The thing that the wolf took back is a part of a puppet?
Xiang Xing couldn''t help thinking of the puppet show he had seen in his last life.
But this time, the Cowherd and Weaver Girl villain in his mind has suddenly turned into a black cheongsam woman singing in Fangqiao villa.
She couldn''t help taking a breath, "boss, this can''t be..."
"It''s no use just guessing."
Wu Chen breathed faintly.
She closed the computer, took out her mobile phone and made a call.
"Jiang Yang, come to my house."
……
ten minutes later.
Outside the window, the courtyard shade is windless and swaying.
A lazy cat cry came faintly in the dark night without any starlight.
Then, a thin figure suddenly appeared outside the courtyard iron door of Wu Chen''s house.
As the big irons opened slowly, he approached quietly with silent steps.
When he came to the window, he jumped easily and jumped into the house.
"In the middle of the night, did you let people sleep well?"
The figure who jumped into the window, holding the fat Persian cat in his arms, stood in front of Wu Chen and yawned angrily.
The pure black Persian cat, also synchronized with his frequency, opened its meow mouth and meow with him.
And this, Jiang Yang, the junior high school student dressed up before Xiang Xing.
However, listening to his complaint, Wu Chen didn''t lift her head.
Just gently raised his hand, hooked the slender finger with distinct bone joints, and said softly, "big black, come and see the year of this wood."
"Meow ~"
The fat cat called big black immediately jumped out of the boy''s arms and jumped onto the table easily.
He raised his little nose and began to sniff on the wood.
Jiang Yang leaned lightly against the wall. He looked at Wu Chen and Xiang Xing with black eyes.
In the end, a narrow smile suddenly arose.
So fast.
Thinking, he straightened up gently and walked to the side of the little guy who was sitting blankly and looking at the big black very seriously.
Slowly bend down, try to hide the crazy arc of the lips, and laugh in a low voice.
"Little sister, do you remember me?"
“……”
Xiang Xing only felt a dark wind blowing suddenly from his ears. He couldn''t help shivering violently. Subconsciously, he rushed towards the man on his side and hugged his warm and powerful arm tightly.
He glanced uneasily at the smiling young man like a little fox.
What are you doing at night.
Scared the hell out of her.
"... don''t scare her."
Wu Chen could not help shaking his head helplessly when he felt the trembling of the little guy on the side.
The light gray pupil dimmed slightly, and immediately stared at the young man gently.
The boy looked innocent and shook his head: "I just say hello to my little sister. How can I scare her."
Although this sentence came out from the handsome face that was whiter than paper, it made the surrounding temperature drop a bit.
The little guy couldn''t help trembling again.
Simply put the little head into Wu Chen''s arms and don''t see him.
But this move made Jiang Yang laugh more deeply.
Looking at their unconscious and intimate behavior, he couldn''t help showing a successful look of satisfaction.
I was thinking about whether to continue setting fire to the mountain.
At that time, the big black smelling the wood stopped and meowed.