Chapter 3386

"Poof -" song Miaoyun was watching the scene and couldn't help laughing.

It's the first time she's seen such a young boy accosting people for wechat!

"Ha ha ha!" song Miaoyun couldn't laugh.

"What are you laughing at?" the little boy frowned at the sound. His voice was soft and waxy, like a glutinous rice ball: "I'm serious."

He sincerely raised his mobile phone with white and tender hands. It is a very famous brand. The price is very expensive. His tone is very serious, but it seems to be coquettish: "how about a wechat for your beautiful sister."

“……”

No.

"JINGNUO."

At this time, a low magnetic voice sounded from far to near. The sound quality was very good, but the tone was a little light and a little impatient.

The little boy shrunk his neck when he heard the sound.

The slender and straight figure came over, very tall, very abstinent, and looked a little gentle. The dark eyes looked like a winter night, and there was some ruffian Qi between the eyes and the tail.

The apple in Song Miaoyun's hand crashed to the ground, leaving only a voice in his heart.

How handsome!

Still... So familiar!

The little boy named JINGNUO stepped back a little, was a little soft, and whispered, "brother..."

Wen Heng came over and saw such a scene with his dark and beautiful eyes. He nodded politely. He was noble and looked a little cold when he was lazy. His voice was low and magnetic. He narrowed his eyes impatiently. The tail tone was light and picked with a little danger: "I'll run around without looking at you later, huh?"

Junjie is the one who knows the current affairs. JINGNUO is very discerning and admits his mistakes. He has a model: "brother, I'm wrong. I shouldn't run around."

"Mobile phone." Wen Heng hissed low and stretched out his hand. His fingerbones were slender and cold.

The little boy swallowed his saliva and gave his cell phone back to Wen Heng.

Wen Heng took it over, tapped his fingertips and took the mobile phone at will. His eyes were calm and white. His eyes were dark as if they were splashed with ink. His voice was low: "sorry, the child is not sensible. Excuse me."

"I'm not a child!" Jing Nuo puffed up his white and tender cheeks and protested.

Wen Heng narrowed his eyes and glanced at him lightly. His eyes were dark and not cold.

"..." JINGNUO was as quiet as a chicken for a moment. After listening to it for several seconds, he whispered: "why don't you understand..."

My sister looks good and wants wechat.

Whimper, whimper.

The forensic doctor was calm: "it's all right."

Wen Heng nodded, and then hung down his long eyelashes lazily. The radian of the eyelashes was fine and attractive. The dark eyes reflected the shadow of the little boy, which was dangerous for no reason.

JINGNUO stepped back vigilantly.

The next second,

His back collar was easily pulled up. His hand was slender and clear, and his Obsidian Cufflinks were more white against his skin color.

The little boy's short legs hung in the air and was forced to be grabbed by his collar.

“？？？”

"Let's go." Wen Heng calmly carried people, like carrying a chick, turned and left, with his side face against the light, handsome and ruffian.

"Brother!" the little boy was angry and became a puffer fish. His mind exploded: "let go of me. I don't want face!"

Wen Heng heard the boy's words and thought for a moment. His tone was a little sarcastic and asked, "do you still have face?"

"Wen Heng!" Jing Nuo was heartbroken and shouted angrily. His short legs were hanging in the air, but it didn't help.

"No big or small." Wen Heng hissed lazily. He walked slowly and easily with one hand. It was effortless. He whispered politely and carelessly: "what do you call me?"

Mo Yue was quiet for two seconds. The little boy choked out a sentence: "... Brother Wen Heng."

Wen Heng smiled: "good."

"..." good wool!!!

It is dusk, tall figure against the light, especially handsome.

Song Miaoyun held his face in his hands.

She remembered who he was.

He was the one who saved her before.

However, the gentleman named Wen Heng didn't know whether he didn't take it seriously. He had forgotten or didn't talk too much. He didn't mention a word.

It soon darkened. It is said that there will be a meteor shower tonight. The top of Songshan Mountain itself is a very suitable place to watch the meteor shower. They are going to camp in this place.

Two tents were prepared.

Qin Ruiqi and song Miaoyun live together and dye white alone.

Song Miaoyun can't set up a tent. She can only see Qin Rui start her work. She squats there and says softly, "Ruiqi, help you after finishing..." sister straightens it.

Before he finished, song Miaoyun looked back and stared at the forensic quickly and neatly handling the tent. It was easy and didn't take much time.

She looked and fell into silence.

Um.

She deserves to be her sister.

Just great.

Song Miaoyun was very satisfied with this camping trip. Especially when he saw the meteor shower, he was excited and asked Qin Ruiqi to take pictures of her.

After some tossing, it's already after zero.

Song Miaoyun felt sleepy later, climbed back to the tent to sleep, and said to ranbai, "good night, sister."

"Good night," ran Bai said quietly.

Qin Rui opened his lips with a smile. When he lowered his head, his eyelashes covered his heavy eyes.

Late at night.

Everything is silent.

Occasionally, the night wind blows, and the branches and leaves of the trees shake and make a small sound.

During the day, he was still excited, but he really calmed down. Song Miaoyun didn't sleep well and had a nightmare.

I dreamed of the explosion during the day. They were still in the car

The girl turned pale and suddenly woke up.

She sat up and subconsciously looked aside, but Qin Ruiqi didn't appear.

Song Miaoyun stretched out his hand and touched it. It was still warm. It should be that he had just gone out.

What does Ruiqi do in the evening?

Song Miaoyun's heart pounded before she slowed down. She bit her teeth, put on a coat and went out.

At night, Songshan Mountain was completely silent. The ink in the distance was as heavy as overturned ink. The cold wind suddenly rose and ghosts whirled.

Song Miaoyun couldn't help trembling, grabbed his coat, looked around but didn't see Qin Ruiqi. He was a little confused and walked away.

Just when she was a little afraid and knocked the retreat drum at the bottom of her heart to go back the same way, she suddenly heard a vague voice, very low, but familiar.

It should be Qin Ruiqi.

Who did Qin Ruiqi come out to talk to so late?

Song Miaoyun wandered through the doubt, subconsciously followed the direction of the sound source, and saw two figures standing in the night not far away.

One of them, song Miaoyun, is very familiar with Qin Ruiqi.

Who is the other person?

Look, he's tall and thin. He should be a man.

Song Miaoyun hesitated. Instead of walking directly, he stood behind a big tree and could just hear the dialogue between them.

At first, song Miaoyun was still in a fog, but later, after hearing it clearly, every word was like a bolt from the blue, which made song Miaoyun stand rigidly in place. He just felt that his blood seemed to have solidified.