Chapter 442

"Did the bank find it? I see. It's expected, but I didn't expect it to be so soon Well, that's it. I'll be right back. " Turn off the phone, Yu Ningmeng sighs.

"Internet payment?" Xia Yu took up tea and drank it.

This is the tea that an siyao and Zhu Mei like. He doesn't feel good about it, but in order to maintain his dignity, he never says it and drinks it in silence.

He successfully cheated an siyao and them. In a subtle way, the amount of Sprite in cola at home became less, and the daily drinking became tea.

Now he can only go to Xu Youxiang to rub drinks.

Sitting back in the pavilion, Yu Ningmeng took a sip of tea and said, "yes, I have to go."

She reluctantly looked at Xia Yu.

"There's a long way to go." Xia Yu replied.

Yu Ningmeng's expression is first relieved, and then becomes shy. She looks at Xia Yu angrily.

I mean literally!

Xia Yu's thought was pulled askew, he rubbed his waist. Thinking that as long as Yu Ningmeng goes back, he will be much more relaxed.

LV3's endurance is not enough. We have to find a body with relevant skills to practice.

"I'll go now." Put down the cup, Yu Ningmeng stood up.

"I'll see you off?" Xia Yu also stood up.

"No, I'll go back with my assistant." With that, Yu Ningmeng turned to look at Wen Ziying.

Wen Ziying quietly drinking tea, looking at the flowers, as if yu Ningmeng and Xia Yu do not exist.

She came with Yu Ningmeng as a translator.

"Will you come with me?" Yu Ningmeng asked her.

"The scenery here is good. I'll watch it for a few days." Wen Ziying replied.

"OK, please contact me if you have something to do." Yu Ningmeng turns around and blocks Xia Yu's line of sight with his back and gives Wen Ziying a posture of refueling.

Wen Ziying did not respond, she did not know how to respond.

She and Xia Yu together, Yu Ning dream to the door, turn back.

Sitting in the pavilion, they suddenly felt uncomfortable.

In recent years, although Wen Ziying often comes with Yu Ningmeng, she has never been alone with Xia Yu.

Xia Yu in these years, has not been to wenziying's body.

There was silence and embarrassment in the pavilion.

In order to resolve this embarrassment, Xia Yu tries to talk about the topic.

So the question is, what kind of topic is better?

Is the wind really noisy today?

What a nice day today?

Put aside these two questions, Xia Yu found a very conventional question: "where are you going to play?"

"I'm not going out to play." Wen Ziying said.

"What is that for?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

"Writing novels." Wen Ziying's words are very slow, slow some deliberate.

"Aren't you sealed?" Xia Yu subconsciously asked, and then he realized that this answer is very inappropriate, as if to say "you are not weight loss?" General.

He quickly changed his words: "what to write?"

"Write about a teenager who has acquired superpowers." Wen Ziying plays with the delicate tea cup.

"And then?" Xia Yu asked, and he appreciated Wen Ziying's ability to make up stories. She believed that Wen Ziying would tell a wonderful story and could not wait to know the story.

"His ability is puppet manipulation." Wen Ziying looked at the pattern on the cup and stroked it with her hand.

Puppet control? Take a few puppets to the battlefield?

Xia Yu can't help but think of a past game role.

"Super power war?" Xia Yu was curious about the subject matter of the book.

"No Wen Ziying raised her head, staring at Xia Yu, "after he found out his ability, he was keen on manipulating women's bodies to do some bad things."

Xia Yu instinctively dodged his eyes. 127 Novels www.127xs.com

No, I haven't done anything bad. It's not me.

Stable mood, Xia Yu continues to listen.

"Such as going to the bathroom, taking a bath or something." Wen Ziying's eyes glance at Xia Yu's body.

Xia Yu some uneasy, these he seems to have done, but this is also no way of things, eight hours of game time can not quit halfway, he can not boil eight hours without going to the toilet?

As for the bath, the toilet is all on, what's the difference? Say what Wen Ziyu does, what does Xia Yu concern me?

"And then, he showed his evil side completely." Wen Ziying's voice sank.

The heart of Xia Yu also follows a sink.

What else evil have I done? Not at all.

But it may also be forgotten, after all, so many years have passed.

He waited for Wen Ziying's explanation, but Wen Ziying picked up the tea and drank it slowly, letting Xia Yu be anxious.After half a minute, Wen Ziying finally put down the tea cup.

"When he got tired of that, he left the woman cruelly, and did not think about the psychological pressure that he destroyed the innocent woman."

“？？？”

"Why, do you feel like that man didn't destroy the innocence of other people's homes?" Wen Ziying stares at Xia Yu and asks.

"This Maybe? " Xia Yu could not refute.

"Do you think that man should be responsible?" Wen Ziying asked again.

Xia Yu clenched his hand, and he was not sure what Wen Ziying said these were.

In recent years, he and Wen Ziying met less times than Yu Ningmeng, and did not say a few words each time.

"Is this a novel? If you're in charge, there's nothing to write about? "

"It doesn't matter. If that man is in charge, this novel will be the love story of hair sugar." Wen Ziying smiles.

"What if you're not responsible?" Xia Yu asked curiously.

Wen Ziying's smile did not decrease, but became more brilliant: "if not responsible, that woman will awaken to 18 kinds of torture ability."

"What kind of ability is that?" Xia Yu asked.

"It is to force the party to be caught in the execution ground and experience 18 kinds of torture." Wen Ziying replied.

"Is that shameful?" Xia Yu was stunned.

Wen Ziying continued: "in fact, I haven't thought about the eighteen kinds of torture. What do you think is good? It's about the same level of six horse dismemberment. "

Isn't it five horses?

Xia Yu thought carefully, analyzed carefully, and came to a conclusion.

Mom, how cruel!

Is this a threat? How can I answer this topic?

When Xia Yu was in a dilemma, Wen Ziying changed her words:

"of course, the reality can't be like this. The awakening ability is just a woman's dream. She has no ability, and the other party does not appear again. She can only spend this life alone. At the time of her death, there was no one around her. The body rotted for half a month before it was found by the thief

Suddenly from bloody to depressed.

Compared with the sudden change of painting style, the ending of loneliness makes Xia Yu more surprised.

Silence for a while, Xia Yu asked: "that is responsible for the plot how to develop?"

"Well, how about a man approaching a woman with his real body, slowly brushing up his favor like a common love affair, and then confessing and confessing?" Wen Ziying pinched her fingers, and she seemed a little uneasy.

Xia Yu is completely calm down, he looked at Wen Ziying: "how close?"

Wen Ziying lowered her head: "such as the garden encounter?"

"Do you want to go to the backyard, then?" Xia Yu held out his hand.

Wen Ziying grabs Xia Yu's hand.

……

Half an hour later.

"Well, I said I should take it as slowly as ordinary love does!"