"Yu Xiaobing, am I ugly?" Wei Xiaohuan suddenly released his hand holding Yu Bing's neck, and then put it on the other side's shoulder. He looked at Yu Bing tearfully and asked.

Yu Bing was stunned.

It's a little jumpy.

Seeing that Yu Bing was stunned for 3 seconds and didn't answer, Wei Xiaohuan's mouth immediately shriveled again. The frequency of tears in his eyes was higher and higher, and there was the possibility of breaking the dike immediately.

At this critical moment, Yu Bing finally came out of the muddle circle and hurriedly wiped her tears with his right hand. He said in a flustered voice: "no, sister Wei is so charming now. She is more beautiful than Xi Shi and Lin Daiyu."

"Really?"

"From the bottom of my heart, the goods are genuine."

"Oh... Huh? Who is the goods, Yu Xiaobing? Who do you say is the goods

Yu Bing is a little embarrassed. Is it time to discuss this?

You have time, but I don't have much.

Twelve hours.

Why did Zheng Jia try to get Mingjing and secret key?

For ordinary people, these things can be regarded as antique value at most. Is it necessary to work so hard? It's not difficult to want some money with Zheng Jia's identity and means.

Or is Zheng Jia a reformed person from other worlds? Or is the messenger behind Zheng Jia the reformer? Isn't this system correcting bad people into good people?

Forget it, if you don't want to do this, you'd better think about how you can't be killed by this cold system machine when you are 12 hours old.

When Wei Xiaohuan pretended to be ferocious and used 72 unique skills, such as grabbing hair, scratching creaking nest, smashing fists and hand splitting, to deal with Yu Bing, who had no will to resist, he suddenly heard Yu Bing say, "shall we go back?"

"Well!" Wei Xiaohuan stops, then quietly hugs Yu Bing's neck.

"Do you want me to carry her back like this? There are so many people in the street. It's possible that NIMA, the love show, will be hacked to death on the road. "

"The problem is that I can't fall in love now. I haven't reached the standard given by the system. If I am punished, I don't know how bad it will be. In case of setting obstacles for me to fall in love, it will be my destiny to die alone." Thinking of this, Yu Bing felt a tremor in his heart. His hand on Wei Xiaohuan's thigh loosened. Wei Xiaohuan should feel it. He used some force on his hand and said, "don't let me down. I want you to take me back."

Yu Bing said in his heart: "system, system adult, you can watch it and hear it. She asked me to take her back like this. It's not me. She has just been so stimulated. What can I do? It can't be regarded as the evidence of my falling in love. You have to polish your eyes. You can't make a wrong judgment."

"Eh!"

The system ignored him.

Yu Bing's evil spirit smiles.

This is the default.

Go home.

On the way home, Yu Bing received the attention of the night travelers.

Yu Bing blushed, a little embarrassed and explained: "she's sick, hehe."

In the past, Yu Bing was an individual face man. Although he indulged in drunkenness and recklessness in private, because of his identity, family education and other reasons, he was well-dressed and polite in public places, including family gatherings.

Yu Bing never thought there would be such an embarrassing moment.

His face became more and more red with the explanation. He managed to get into the taxi and explained the destination to the driver with a surprised look. Yu Bing blushed like a ripe tomato. Wei Xiaohuan hid on his shoulder with a "Kuchi Kuchi" smile. Yu Bing suddenly raised his hand and paused in the air. Then he landed on Wei Xiaohuan's arm and patted it gently.

"Sleep, sleep in peace."

Looking at Wei Xiaohuan curled up in his arms, he exclaimed again that Wei Xiaohuan was a good-looking woman.

At this time, she was quiet like a kitten, long eyelashes, because she had been crying for a long time, still stained with water vapor, like the mascara, the eyelash is more dense.

His face has changed from pale to tender. He still has baby fat. His face is full of flesh, and his nose is not very long. But Yu Bing thinks it's especially suitable for growing on this face. His mouth is very beautiful, not popular and not abrupt.

Looking at Wei Xiaohuan, who was still close to him in his arms, Yu Bing couldn't help but use some force.

"This girl is really scared. I hope she will wake up tomorrow and don't chase me."

Although Yu Bing believed that Zheng Jia would not come back, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Huang Yiwen.

Between the wishful thinking, Wei Xiaohuan's community arrived.

Standing at Wei Xiaohuan's house, looking at the wonderful person sleeping in his arms, Yu Bing smiles bitterly.

The pajamas that Wei Xiaohuan is wearing now obviously can't go on sleeping. If Huang Yiwen comes over, he has to explain for a long time. He doesn't have much time left for himself. He still cares about her on the sofa, and Yu Bing is a little impatient.

What should I do?

What else can I do? Help her change.

In the process of changing clothes, Yu Bing was still nervous, his hands were sweating and his heart was beating. Even if he was crazy, he gave himself a psychological hint: "I just changed her clothes. I've seen her naked before. What's the big deal“

Still can't, still nervous, very nervous.

Nervous in the soldiers have to despise themselves, at least in the flowers before swimming through a few years of people, now, how this promising.

When Wei Xiaohuan's pajamas were taken off, revealing the even white three-point movement, Yu Bing's heart beat was relieved.

OK, OK.

She was wearing underwear.

Although the underwear looks very thin.

Yu Bing, who is not so nervous, uses the fastest speed to change Wei Xiaohuan into a new Pajama, then gently puts it on the bed and slowly covers it with a quilt. He looks at Wei Xiaohuan sleeping for a minute. When Wei Xiaohuan turns over, Yu Bing quietly checks all corners of the room, and then goes to the door, clings to the doorframe and restores the deformed place with Baji fist, After several attempts to open and close the door, he just closed the door and quietly stood in the dark staircase waiting for Huang Yiwen to arrive.

Yu Bing thought carefully about how to find Zheng Jia in the waiting room. Now the only clue is that the old-fashioned residential areas from the driver's mouth, but the old-fashioned residential areas are low in floor and widely scattered, which makes it more difficult to find people.

After about half an hour, Huang also rushed over with a gun in his waist.

Yu Bing smiles and disappears into the night.

In a house in an old neighborhood.

A man with Mao Cun, a big gold chain around his neck, and a strong dialect accent was smoking and sitting on a cane chair complaining: "brother Jia, it's not me who complains, ha, such a beautiful girl has fallen into our hands. If you don't touch it, it's a pity that I'm not allowed to touch it."