Mr. Lu, it's not too late

Chapter 939

On the sea at night, the wind howled and the waves were rough.

"Damn, it's actually reduced to this point!"

In the still air, Wei Ya cursed angrily.

That's right, the cage fell straight down and landed on the shore...

It seems that most of that room has a dark room!
Ning Zhiqian did not expect that Lu Xianren could toss so many things.

She observed their situation at this time——

Although they were on the shore, the waves were very strong. At this time, the cold sea breeze had soaked their insteps. It was estimated that the sea water would rise higher and higher, so that in the end, they were completely submerged.

Wei Ya was also aware of this problem, she frowned, as if she was thinking calmly.

Ning Zhiqian could not help but glance at her——

To be honest, we haven't been together for long, but Ning Zhiqian feels that the Weiya he met this time seems to be a little different from the she he met on the island.

Queen Weiya is cruel and bloodthirsty, but at this moment, she gives Ning Zhiqian another feeling.

"Look at what I do? I have a trick on my face?"

Wei Ya raised her eyebrows, and cast her eyes on the silent Shang Ke.

"Hey, you have been under the pervert for so long, and you haven't heard any news?"

Still keeping his head down, Shang Ke replied in a low voice: "No..."

She also lost her original pride and self-willedness. At this moment, Shang Ke is like a puppet, dumbfounded...

"Why didn't Yuanyuan come to us?"

Wei Ya sighed, and Ning Zhiqian couldn't help worrying. He didn't see Sikong Lingyuan just now, and he didn't know what he was doing?
The sea water in winter is too cold and bone-piercing, especially since Ning Zhiqian is still pregnant, she couldn't help but hugged her arms tightly.

Seeing this, Wei Ya couldn't help but glanced at her belly: "Are you pregnant?"

On the way here, she seemed to have heard Lu Yanshen mention it.

Ning Zhiqian didn't answer, but Weiya took off her clothes and threw them to her in disgust.

"Here, dress it up, I don't want Young Master Lu——and Yuan Yuan to bother me." She squinted her eyes.

Ning Zhiqian didn't expect her to act like this, just as she was about to say no, she coughed a few times.

"I'm still counting on you to pick the lock!"

For the sake of Wei Ya's words, Ning Zhiqian didn't say anything, but she glanced at the poor Shang Ke who was dressed lightly, and her eyes flickered slightly.

However, she ignored it.

She is not the Holy Mother, Shang Ke hurt Xiao Mitang, she can't do it without minding!
It seems that Shang Ke also knows that she always shrinks in the corner, trying to minimize her presence.

Ning Zhiqian fumbled in his pocket, then took out a thin wire, and began to pick the lock...

Picking locks is a technical job and takes a lot of time, especially with such a complicated iron cage - Lu Xianren is determined to let them die!

Ning Zhiqian tried for more than ten minutes, but there was still no sign of opening. She took a breath, and Wei Ya whispered: "Don't worry, take your time..."

"It's a pity that I don't know this technology."

She squinted her eyes, but saw that Shang Ke seemed to want to say something, so she couldn't help but lift her chin with her fingers.

"What? Have something to say?"

Shang Ke bit his lips: "Let me try..."

Wei Ya's eyes deepened: "You?"

"I've seen him pick the lock..." Shang Ke finally said it.

Ning Zhiqian also glanced at her, his oppressive eyes lingering on her body...

"come over."

She ordered in a cold voice: "Do you still want me to invite you?"

Shang Ke's eyelashes trembled slightly, she lowered her head tightly, and then walked over with her tired body.

(End of this chapter)