"And then?" Ling Sheng was so frightened that he woke up completely and held his breath nervously and excitedly: "what else did he say?"

"No No more. " Song Yiyan voice some empty, hesitated for a while, just stammered way: "I am in the heart a hurry, wake up."

"Why can't you wait a little longer?" Ling Sheng hates that iron is not made of steel. He looks at Nangong Lengyu, who sleeps next to him, and quietly gets out of bed with his mobile phone.

Come on, get the next clue. I don't know when to wait.

To the living room, she dare to speak, frown, voice or very low: "you said that you have been several days recently, did not dream of him again?"

"Well, I don't know why. It took me two days to dream about him last time. It's been three days since this time." Song Yiyan was also afraid of being scolded. She explained in a small voice, "I've been thinking about what you said to me. I asked him."

Ling Sheng knew that this kind of thing in the dream can't be forced. No one can control his dream. He thinks about it day and night. The little white rabbit must have been thinking about it all the time. He asked in the dream, and his voice became more gentle: "I know. It's hard for you. I'll invite you to dinner when I go back."

The little white rabbit said that she dreamt of her family dream Lang for a long time. She was very worried. After a period of time, would she not dream of him completely?

"That Lingsheng. " Song Yiyan pauses for a while, muster up courage to ask her: "aunt jade, is she your mother?"

Ling Sheng quietly looked at the direction of the bedroom and nodded: "well."

Song Yiyan laughed over there, laughing with a bit of Thief: "that Then you're going to call my sister

Lingsheng thought the little white rabbit was going to say something, but she didn't expect that she meant this. The little white rabbit was one year older than her, but her idiotic IQ really made her call her sister! No words.

Song Yiyan also urged her, seriously and insisted: "Lingsheng, you have to call my sister."

Ling Sheng: "I'm freezing to death. I'll hang up first. If you have any information, you'll tell me. It's disturbing people's dreams in the middle of the night."

Song Yiyan snuffled and said, "I'm afraid I'll forget it the next day. I'll tell you what you said."

Ling Sheng smile: "know little sister, thank you so much."

After hanging up the phone, Ling Sheng thinks more and more that things are wrong. Little white rabbit says that changing the plot, that is to say, after she changes the story in the book, will the world in the book have problems?

If they really change the plot of the book, what will happen? Will the world disappear?

The dream Lang of the little white rabbit family also said you, the key is you, indicating that he must know something. This you, refers to the third master, she, and song Yiyan?

What's the situation? Can't we give more clues? Is she easy? She?

The more you think about it, the more bald you will be. Ling Sheng can only call Jun Shiyan. Anyway, she has decided to tell him everything. From her known clues, the third master must also be an indispensable and important part of the matter.

What is the connection between them and song Yiyan's little white rabbit?

When Jun Shiyan came out, he saw the little girl walking around the living room by herself. She turned around and took a coat. She walked quickly to put it on her. Her voice was husky and sexy: "how come you come out without clothes?"

Ling Sheng is in the melancholy thinking, hear the voice look up at him, very serious and a little silly small expression: "wear."

Jun Shiyan sighed helplessly. Her eyes were spoiled. She wrapped her small hand in her palm and said in a warm voice, "I say coat."

"I'm in a hurry. Let's go outside. I have something important to tell you." Ling Sheng really can't hold back. Only by telling the third master can he make better use of his ability and influence.

In the yard, it's very quiet. You can only hear the wind in winter. It's rare that it's sunny. You can see the stars all over the sky when you look up.

Ling Sheng to the outside, and cold hit a swing, turned to see the man or a thin silk pajamas, looking at her feel cold: "why don't you change clothes?"

Jun Shiyan: "not cold."

Seeing the liar's expression, Ling Sheng turned around and ran into the house. Soon he took a thin quilt and put it on him. He said to himself, "you can't wear this kind of pajamas. It's cold. If you wear this kind of pajamas in winter, you should wear mine."

"Tomorrow." Jun Shiyan made a low voice and looked at the girl's pajamas. It was a one-piece bear pajamas. It was pink and tender, with two small ears. It seemed that she was cute.

Xiao Qi also has, Xiao Qi is wearing crocodile, big crocodile, the material feels very comfortable, very warm.

"I bought it online. When I get back, I'll buy it for you." Ling Sheng pulled him to sit on the stone steps at the door. He could not forget the business and looked at the man in front of him seriously: "Third Master, I have something to tell you. After you hear it, you must not be frightened."

Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl's serious expression and nodded. What's the matter with him?Ling Sheng was just about to tell him his origin, the things they lived in the book, and what song Yiyan told her.

Suddenly, a cry of pain came from the room.

Ling Sheng turns his head and looks at Jun Shiyan. He stands up and runs. If he hears correctly, his voice is from her father!

Jun Shiyan frowned and ran after him.

"I said, I went to the wrong place!" Huo CI just got up, the pain of the handsome face a burst of twisted, supporting the waist, angry looking at the woman on the bed.

Nangong Lengyu's cold and beautiful face was flushed and sneered at him: "the wrong place? Huo Ci, you're old-fashioned, aren't you? "

He is really old. He can say any shameless excuse.

"Nangong Lengyu, do you think it's just like you are? I seldom climb your bed? " Huo CI cold hiss a, speak without politeness, try to suppress the fire in the heart.

What he said is true. He went to the bathroom and came back to the wrong place. He needed to lie?

"You can walk in the wrong bed and hold the wrong person, can you?" Nangong Lengyu's chest heaved violently, thinking that he had just climbed onto the bed and hugged him directly, he wanted to kick him again.

"Do you sleep at night without closing the door?" Huo CI didn't know what was wrong with him. In addition to being kicked and chest pain, he was also hot and dry, which was hard to describe.

Climbing up the moment, feel the familiar fragrance, the body quickly had abnormal reaction, blood like a burning fire, instinctively held.

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