Chapter 666: Psionic Assistant, Soft and Cute, and Able to Eat (11)
However, she was in a daze, desperately trying to hold on to the moment when she couldn't sleep.
The compass in front of the car suddenly made a crisp sound, as if it was knocking on something.
Immediately afterwards, Xiang Xing suddenly looked at the big dark villa in front of him because the owner was not at home, in a window on the second floor.
A warm yellow light turned on slowly.
The little guy was startled, and couldn't help but subconsciously put his hand on the arm of the man next to him, shaking it quickly.
He whispered: "Boss, the lights of Fang Qiao's house are on!" ”
“…… I've seen it. ”
Wu Chen had already opened his eyes, and his light gray pupils were constantly wandering between the strange window and the compass of the head of the car.
Until Na Sinan turned as if he could fly.
In front of the dim window, a long, slender black shadow suddenly crossed.
However, in an instant, Xiang Xing was shocked and felt a chill down his spine.
The little hand holding Wu Chen's arm couldn't help but clench a little.
But in the next second, there was a very light laugh in his ears.
Between the hoarse words, there was also a little more arbitrariness.
"It's only the first day of the probationary period, and you're already scared, what are you going to do in the future?"
“……”
The little one froze, and suddenly felt his cheeks heat up at a great speed.
She couldn't help but purse her pink lips in embarrassment, coughed unnaturally, and whispered, "I...... It's the first time, but I'm just not used to it. ”
As soon as the words came out, she seemed to realize something, and her soft little face turned even redder.
Oh, my God.
She just seemed to have said something that was described in the words of a duck and a duck, a tiger and a wolf, wasn't it? ?
Thinking about it, Xiang Xing couldn't help but close his soft eyes depressedly, praying frantically in his heart
- Well, I hope Wu Chen doesn't understand, don't understand.
……
It's a pity that when the man next to him heard her words, he had already shook his head and laughed silently.
I wanted to follow her emotions and deliberately take over the handle.
But after thinking about it, he still felt that the right thing was important.
He collected his thoughts, raised his hand, and gently tugged at the girl's soft long curly ponytail.
"Alright, give me a heartfelt job."
Wu Chen pretended to scold, but his tone was slightly soft.
“…… Good! ”
His scolding still frightened Xiang Xing, so she immediately sat down obediently, her soft eyes wide open, and she glared vigorously at the window.
It didn't take long.
The black shadow that flashed just now appeared in front of the window again.
also smoothly let the two people in the car see her face clearly.
It was a young woman dressed in a black cheongsam, with a delicate face and graceful posture with a swallowtail hairstyle that was very fashionable about a hundred years ago.
is like the most popular star of that era, or the most popular courtesan in the upper circle.
But at this time, it appeared in the flickering warm yellow light, but it revealed a faint sense of weirdness.
Of course, in Xiang Xing's eyes, she saw more of this woman, but there was a faint sense of melancholy and disappointment.
I saw her linger by the window for a while.
Then, as if leaning out of the window, he began to babble and sing.
——
Jiashan丨Looking north丨Tears, tears
The little sister wants to be Lang丨 to this day
Lang, friends in adversity and deep love
(This paragraph is quoted from Zhou Xuan's "The Singer of the End of the World")
……
The woman's voice was extremely sweet and delicate, and she sang an old love song as gracefully as a warbler's cry.