Chapter 880

Gong Zilin's action of wiping his hair was stiff. The cat, which was not easy to calm down, was carried by him again, immediately exploded its hair, and grabbed it with a claw of jade on Gong Zilin's evil face.

Gong Zilin had already taken precautions and loosened his hand. The tiger cat lightly jumped off the ground, ran to song Ningyu's arms, rubbed song Ningyu's clothes with non dry hair, found a comfortable place, curled up, closed his eyes, and fell asleep as if there were no one else

Xiao Baobao proudly rolled her chestnut hair and said with a happy smile: "ha ha, with this little cat, I think you dare to bully sister song!"

In fact, without this cat, Gong Zilin can't bully her as long as song Ningyu wants. Who makes him weaker than song Ningyu.

A group of six people came out of the Huaxiang building. Shopkeeper Yan's face was painfully wrapped up for her seemingly badly hurt local dog. Xiao Baobao looked at the dog that had suddenly become the abused dog and asked, "what's the matter with him? How did he hurt like this?"

Shopkeeper Yan opened a deep smile: "it's not as skilled as a person."

The cat lying in Song Ningyu's arms suddenly meowed. The dog was in a tight spirit. Looking at the cat, he didn't even fart. He was too honest.

Xiao Baobao looked strangely at the tiger cat in Song Ningyu's arms. With an inexplicable face, she joined the crowd in the street.

There are lanterns everywhere. Almost every family will hang two lamps. When you look at the lamps, you will find that the lamps are a pair and spread far away along the Qingshi street at the foot.

Xiaohei and Xiaohei followed behind the four people, and their eyes were vigilant looking at the coming and going crowd. Because the black-and-white double students were very beautiful, coupled with their luxurious clothes and a sword in their hands, they looked like a chivalrous woman wandering in the Jianghu, causing countless people to look at each other.

Xiao Baobao beside him was curious and couldn't walk as soon as he saw something new. The four of them soon separated from Song Ningyu.

Song Ningyu's wheelchair was slightly crowded because she didn't press those steel needles. Song Ningyu's wheelchair was made very high. Song Ningyu sat in the wheelchair on Gong Zilin's chest. The air was not depressed. People came and went in pairs. In a long street, someone checked at the door of the long street.

"Everyone who walks into this street can wear a mask. All the lights in this street will go out at midnight. If you can find the person in your heart, you can live together forever! All talented people and beautiful people, don't miss your good fortune! Come on, come on, hey, guys, this is your mask."

Song Ningyu fumbled with some hard masks in her hand. The people coming and going gradually became a lot more single from groups. Song Ningyu couldn't see her eyes. She looked a little quiet in her wheelchair.

Gong Zilin looked at the fox mask in his hand, leaned close to song Ningyu's ear, smiled and asked, "do you want to play?"

Song Ningyu raised her head and wiped his lips with the soft corners of her lips. For a moment, the world song Ningyu couldn't see seemed to stop. A wind blew in the face, blowing Gong Zilin's slightly inclined hair, which brushed his side face with some slight crisp itching.

Song Ningyu didn't come back until the tiger and cat in Song Ningyu's arms meowed discontentedly. She put on the mask in her hand, and the thick smiling face like a flower also converged into the mask: "if you can't find me, I'll go back by myself."

Gong Zilin opened the steel needle of the wheelchair. For a moment, several men who had relied on song Ningyu retreated one after another. Several women whispered a few words of dissatisfaction. Song Ningyu didn't put these people in her heart. She wondered where was the safest place to go.

The tiger cat in her arms glanced around and cautiously made a meow sound. Gong Zilin stood behind song Ningyu and followed her quietly step by step. Song Ningyu suddenly turned around and smiled at Gong Zilin, "you go, you can't cheat."

Gong Zilin stopped. His eyes were slightly red. He looked at Song Ningyu, who had fallen into the crowd by turning the wheel. He looked up at the curved moon that began to move right above his head, and the time for a column of incense was about to be midnight.

Where song Ningyu can go. She was in a wheelchair and everyone could see her at a glance.

He thought song Ningyu was very easy to find, but he was wrong. At the corner, a woman was sitting in a wheelchair. Her slightly thin shoulders fell into Gong Zilin's reddish eyes. Isn't that the dress song Ningyu?

Gong Zilin strode forward, picked her up from behind, and said with a low, magnetic voice, "madam, it turns out that your fate is so deep."

The woman in Gong Zilin's arms slowly turned around and kissed Gong Zilin's more beautiful face with her bright red lips: "my husband, our fate is really doomed."

The woman's face was covered with moles. Next to her lips, a mole still had a hair. Gong Zilin suddenly felt a churn in her stomach! He pushed the woman away and said coldly, "sorry, I recognize the wrong person."

As like as two peas, he saw a car that might be unintentional. But when the palace saw second cars on the street, he became a little cautious. He walked a few strides to the woman's face, wearing a phoenix mask similar to that of song. He became a little cautious. This wheelchair was the same as song's sitting.

What about song Ningyu? Are you sitting in the corner waiting to see his jokes at this time?

"Where is the owner of the wheelchair?" Gong Zilin pulled away the woman's mask. His eyes were slightly stunned.

Lanrou?

LAN Rou raised her head and saw Gong Zilin's beautiful face magnified in front of her. Behind him were mottled lamps that spread all the way, lighting up her world from then on.

LAN Rou smiled happily at Gong Zilin and said, "Linlang, Linlang, I knew you would find me! I came all the way from listening to the wind building. I thought you didn't want me!"

She rushed towards Gong Zilin fiercely, trying to hold Gong Zilin full. Gong liaolin's face turned black: "blue girl, you misunderstood. I saved you at the beginning. That's..."

"Lin Lang, in our clan, if a man saves a woman, he is her husband. I heard that you like a very powerful woman, so I decided to show my original face. I believe you will like me one day."

Gong Zilin felt that his head was big. His fierce ambition quickly disappeared into the crowd. LAN Rou stamped his feet, and his eyes coldly swept across song Ningyu, who was slowly moving forward in his wheelchair. Hum, he was just blind and lame. He dared to compete with her!

Linlang found her first, that's her! She doesn't allow anyone to take away this second fate!

Song Ningyu was almost gone. The tiger cat in her arms narrowed her eyes and meowed. Song Ningyu slightly turned a direction to avoid the crowd. The wheelchair stopped quietly. The noisy crowd around was incompatible with song Ningyu's silence.