Su Qing carefully and carefully holds this significant book in her hand, for fear that something might go wrong and let the guards on patrol outside hear it. Ling Mo looks at her funny actions and can't help laughing. Yu Guang finds that Su Qing, who laughs stealthily, glares at him and ignores him.
Dare to laugh at her, hum, what's so great about high IQ! I don't like her. Don't like her. Don't go to bed at night!
How can Ling Mo not know the few punishment methods in her cerebellar pouch? Thinking of the miserable situation that she had annoyed her and kept the empty room alone, she couldn't get up any more. She quickly put her hands together and begged for mercy.
That appearance, if the outsider saw, who dares to believe that this is the powerful president Ling, clearly is a young man. However, the "powerful president Ling" himself was happily managed. He had no choice but to be eaten by Su Qing.
On the contrary, Su Qing's little temper and irritability from time to time are especially useful, because he thinks that this is the proof that Su Qing loves him more and more and releases herself more and more in front of him. If it's not true love, where can I let myself go. Our real wife is in charge of Yan Ling, and the president thinks happily.
Su Qingcai doesn't know that it's only a short time. The man beside her has filled up so many strange things. At the moment, she is going to look through the reasons why they came to this space which is more than 20 years different from the real world. The footsteps of patrolling outside are surging again, and some of the conversation content is also spread to them. Two people look at each other, without words, tacit understanding of each other's ideas: hold still, cautious.
"Well, have you heard about the other day?" A witch's mouth broke.
"What's the matter?" Another curiosity echoed.
"Keep your voice down. Don't be heard by those strange old women. They will all be punished." The witch who first spoke interjected and advised, but that's what she said, but she still had the biggest voice in the group.
"Yes, I see. You can talk about it." A shrill voice said perfunctorily.
"It is..."
"Bang Dang."
The witch who made the first sound was closest to the library, just one door away, so she heard the news from the library clearly. How could she tell them the eight trigrams immediately? He quickly got out the key to the library from his pocket and wanted to go in and have a look.
Although the rest of them didn't understand why she stopped suddenly, they could see her face changed suddenly and knew what should have happened.
The witch opened the door with the worst intention in her heart. She was ready to be punished for her lax guard. But when she opened the key, the library was still majestic, with thousands of books in it. There was no difference in peacetime. Although I didn't understand that I had heard the news clearly, I didn't find any. But I have to say, she was relieved, who would want to be punished?
The next few people look at her this relief and puzzled look, you look at me, I look at you. They don't understand why she became like this in just a few seconds.
A little bolder bumped her shoulder. "What's the matter with you? A lost soul look
She said with a smile: "when I passed the library just now, I felt that I heard something..."
When she finished, she was interrupted by a burst of laughter from several people around her: "ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha? How many people are guarding this place? You don't know. Even a mouse can't get in. If you don't say it's Jesus, you can't get in! What's going on
Not only that, but the other one also said with a smile: "I see, she was scared by those old women. She felt that something big was going to happen."
She felt her nose in embarrassment. In her heart, she began to agree with several friends around her. She was too careful. In fact, there was no movement at all.
But these people didn't know that the library, which they said even Jesus couldn't enter, was not only grandly entered, but also taken away the encyclopedia guarded by the witches from generation to generation.
On the other side, the two men who were more powerful than Jesus were breathing heavily. To be exact, Su Qing is panting alone. After all, Ling Mo, who is not a human being, does not know how much better he is than her. Now he is looking at her with a worried face.
Su Qing is angry in her heart. It's clear that they are running together. She can't breathe, but he is like nobody. I didn't give him a good look on my face. I just looked at him with a strained face, which was called a noble cool.
In fact, if it was someone else, it would have been obvious that Su Qing was just in a temper, not really angry. But who is Ling Mo, the famous patient of Su Qing's disease. As a result, Mr. Ling Mo's IQ ran away from home again.
Looking at Su Qing just sitting on the bench, but not looking at himself, Ling Mo was so anxious that he jumped up and down. A monkey might be able to go to heaven. He squats at Su Qing's feet and looks at her pitifully, just like a cute big dog. It's also the online one.This plan has to be said to be very successful. Su Qing was almost tempted to touch his head. But thinking of her way to train her husband, she took back her hand at the last moment. For the sake of the success of the revolution, this pain is nothing.
Ling Mo's eyes looked at her wet, as if wondering why she didn't touch it. Let Su Qing see is a burst of agitation, want to knead his stupid hair!!!
Reason! Reason! Reason!
No matter how rational he is, he has run away from home for a long time. It's OK to carry out the training plan next time! Now feel your head first!
So Su Qing finally bowed her head to her "lust" and kneaded her hair happily.
And our Lingmo classmate is in the heart of how to coax his wife in the list of a tick, good, this is also feasible. Next time you can ask Kevin to buy more of these books. It's very practical.
Kevin Cheng, who is eating dog food every day: baby is suffering, but baby doesn't say it.
After a while, they mentioned the neglected encyclopedia. Just now, I ran out of the library without having time to read it carefully. Su Qing turns over this heavy encyclopedia, showing disappointment and irritable expression on her pretty face from time to time.
Ling Mo understands why she is like this. The witch family has a deep foundation and a strong history. I'm afraid it will turn into a lot of unnecessary waste.
Can understand is to understand, but then looking at Su Qing once again show that expression, Ling Mo did not hesitate to grab the book from her hand, to find.
Su Qing stares at him: "what are you doing? Don't move!"
Ling Mo helpless, can only let go, let her continue to bother to find the information they need.
Ten minutes later.
"Found it!" Su Qing excitedly grabbed Ling Mo's arm and announced happily.
Ling Mo didn't change his face, only nodded calmly, a look that he had already guessed. Instead, she gently took the soft Yi that Su Qing was pinching his arm and gently explained, "my meat is too hard. You are pinching me with pain."
Su Qing subconsciously follow what he said to do, wait to finish just reaction come over, looked at Qianqian five fingers, isn't it? Originally, Yu Bai's fingers were all red. Still in Zheng Leng, the hand is led away by Ling Mo again, rubbing gently. Looking at Ling Mo, she only cares about her slightly red fingers, but she doesn't care about the result of her long time. Somehow, Su Qing is angry.
Skimming and complaining in a low voice: "what, don't praise my hard work."
Ling Mo's ear force naturally heard her murmur in a low voice, with a smile of doting. She put the broken hair on her forehead behind her ears, with gentle and intimate action. After that, he pinched the small and tender earlobe. If he wanted to see the small white jade ear, it would turn red.
"If you don't praise me, you know my Susu baby can do it. It's a piece of cake to do such a rare and ordinary thing for my baby. It's not the same as my baby's grade. After all, my baby's IQ is here."
After a pause, he came to Su Qing's ear again: "my baby is jealous with me. It's so cute."
Well, Su Qing's whole face turned red. It's estimated that the heat of frying eggs is enough. Ruthlessly stare the Ling Mo that laughs unkindly one eye, ran. If you can't provoke her, you can always hide.
Ling Mo looked at the front of the rabbit, helpless smile, finished, teased too much. After laughing, he stretched out his long legs and went to chase the rabbit.
Pitiful our Su small rabbit, haven't run past ten seconds, was a face muddled force of the waist hold up. Beat him, right? He couldn't move again. Kick him, and you can't bear it. You can only be taken home by the hunter. At the same time, her heart also shows 100% respect for those girls who run with the ball. After all, she can't even run for ten seconds, so she was carried back without resistance.
Ling Mo looked at his little rabbit lying in his arms, not struggling, not with him, in the heart is happy. Print a kiss on Su qingbaijing's forehead. Looking at her dull and unresponsive appearance, my heart sighs. How can his little girl be so good-looking even in a daze?
Can Su Qing where is in a daze, clear is by his sudden attack to make stupefied. When he came back, he wanted to get rid of him, but little rabbit, who was the opponent of the hooligan, struggled for a long time and didn't let Ling Mo song half a minute. Instead, he hugged him more tightly.
"Hooligans! Ling Mo, you big hooligan, let me go! It's still on the street Su Qing against a big red face in Ling Mo generous arms struggle.
Ling Mo ignores her, rubs her smooth black hair and continues to walk. She doesn't give half a response to her shouting.
After a meeting, Su Qing seems to have given up, drooping on Ling Mo's shoulder, saying: "according to the book, we return to the space related to the parties because the sacrificial array has been destroyed, resulting in the distortion of time and space. If we want to go back, we must start this array again."