Muchen frowned, looked at him to take off his coat which was dripping water, looked at him with an idiot's eyes, "your clothes are wet, what's the difference with his own?"

"Yours is wet, too." Qi night watched him hand out his wet clothes and chuckled, "now this is not the most important thing. Let's go down the mountain first. It's dangerous if thunder comes again."

"Well." Ling Jue took the lead.

Lu yilie looks at his thin short sleeve and wonders where his coat is?

He remembers wearing a coat when he was in a coma.

And

These two are fighting to give Ling Jue the clothes. Have you considered him who is wearing short sleeves? He is also very cold. He is also a little flower that needs to be cared for.

Lu yilie thought he was wearing short sleeves and was shivering with cold until he saw a bottle of Buddha, his father.

Look at his dark face. It seems that I wish I could tear him apart.

Just when he thought it was bad luck, he saw Qi dark coming with his uncle and umbrella.

Lu yilie suddenly wants to faint

Why did the world's bad luck fall to him today.

Ling Jue looks at her half thigh, which is a little burnt black pants. It's a little ugly.

She can pick Lu yilie's coat just now, but not his pants.

So in these pants, she was in a mess.

Seeing Feng Yulin coming, Ling Jue leaned on the fence with her hands around her chest and her face was calm. This is her habitual action.

Feng Yulin received Qi Ye's phone call, and then came here. When he saw lingjue's present appearance, he could not help laughing.

The shoes are burnt black, and the pants are half left. They are also burnt black like hard pieces.

The hair is still a little curly, and the hair tail seems to have been burned.

Originally white as jade, the little face is a little dark now, one by one, looking very embarrassed.

But he was as if he was ok, and he just looked at him.

"Laugh what laugh? Never seen such a handsome sir? " Lingjue sees the corner of Feng Yulin's mouth and takes a look at him.

If it was not for saving his nephew, she would not have been nearly killed by thunder.

People looked at lingjue, and they were a little bit embarrassed. They didn't know what happened on the mountain. They turned a handsome boy into a street bum.

However, their temperament is not different from that of ordinary people. Although they are embarrassed, their temperament is still superior.

Feng Yulin touched his head and wet his hands. He grabbed Qi's umbrella and covered him. "Keep out of the rain."

Qi dark: "..." I feel a little cold on the top of my head.

"I went back to change." Lingjue is going to leave, but fengyulin holds his hand. "I'm with you."

He had a look at Qi Ye. There was something in his eyes that others could not understand.

Qi night nodded slightly and carried Lu yilie away. "Hurry to change clothes. You are not afraid of catching a cold. Why are you so playful and don't go down the mountain?"

Lu yilie was carried by him and cried painfully, "it hurts. My neck is bruised. Can you be gentle?"

Looking at Lu yilie and Qi Ye leaving, Lu Qingyun looks at Feng Yulin and turns to leave.

The security guards and others also dispersed, leaving only Muchen and fengyulin, qiyinlingjue.

Ling Jue frowned. "Are you going to go back to the bedroom with me?"