The real daughter, she is a Buddhist boss

Chapter 365 Bitten by a Raised Wolf
The next morning.

The morning fog in the mountains is thick, and the bright sunlight is mixed in it, intertwined hazyly, like a dream.

Hua Wei walked past the small building with the dog, and happened to bump into Jiang Teng who was yawning down.

The dark circles on the opponent's face were hard to ignore, which made Hua Wei somewhat surprised.

"Yesterday's hunter was difficult to deal with?"

Even Jiang He and her can't handle it?
"How is it possible? I crushed his dim light firefly. Cutting him is as easy as cutting vegetables." Patting his face to wake himself up, Jiang Teng picked up the dog on the ground and smoothed his hair, only to remember to turn over the old score , "Why did you and Qin Wu, the bastard, go yesterday? I shouted on the channel for a long time but I didn't see you respond."

Hua Wei was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "I was bitten by a raised wolf."

--Um?

The smile on his face immediately turned cold, Jiang Teng approached quickly with the dog in his arms, and took a closer look at Huawei's neck, there was indeed a faint mark on it.

"Qin green tea!" After grinding his back molars, Jiang Teng laughed angrily: "You actually pushed my cabbage right under my nose!"

For some reason, Professor Hua, who was a little guilty, remained silent as if nothing had happened, and did not refute for the first time.

This made Eto even more angry.

Just when she was about to pull Hua Wei and ask her to live with her tonight, the perceptive Professor Hua also noticed something wrong with her.

"Where did you get your chain?"

Why does this vine contain something that looks like an electronic device?

If it is a bug, the problem will be big.

Seeing that Hua Wei wanted to stretch out his hand to take a closer look, Jiang Teng, who was afraid of showing off his feet, quickly took a step back, and said haha: "I found it out of the cabinet yesterday, and I put it on because it looked pretty. Do you also think It fits me well, hahaha."

Her dry smile seemed to be full of loopholes, but fortunately, she was facing a professor Hua who had ups and downs in emotional perception.

But Hua Wei still felt that there was something unusual in it, she squinted her eyes slightly, a little suspicious: "I remember you didn't like wearing chains before, you despise these troublesome, cumbersome and easy to lose."

——That's why she didn't even wear the defensive function watch she gave her.

"Human, I suddenly wanted to change something." Scratching his face, Jiang Teng felt a little guilty holding the dog; thinking of something, Jiang Teng wanted to take Hua Wei and leave immediately, for fear...

"Hua Wei?" The young man's leisurely voice came down from the small building, a bit hoarse just after waking up.

The expression on Jiang Teng's face instantly became sluggish, holding the dog and wishing he could run away in place.

——I’m really afraid of something!
Hua Wei looked upstairs following the sound, and saw Jiang He was lazily leaning on the railing of the balcony on the second floor, greeting her in a good mood.

The opponent's arm seemed to be injured, and the white bandage was bleeding, which was dazzling.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang He didn't answer, just bent his lips and looked away, looking at Jiang Teng who was about to sneak away with the dog in his arms.

Hua Wei, who felt bad about associations before and after, gave Jiang He a hard note with a smile that didn't reach his eyes.

"Eto, let's talk."

Huawei's voice behind her was calm and unwavering, but Jiang Teng could sense the danger that was coming, so she turned her head and smiled at Huawei, saying, "I'll wait for you at Aunt Su's place, listen to my explanation!"

Jiang Teng slipped away, leaving only Hua Wei and Jiang He on the scene.

At this point, the students hadn't gotten up yet, the mist hadn't completely dissipated, and the visibility was less than 30 meters.

Hua Wei is very satisfied with this phenomenon.

——It is most suitable for destroying corpses and eradicating traces.

(End of this chapter)