Pick up a monster and carry it home

Chapter 400 Digging the Seventeenth Master’s Corner 1
After the high-five with Wenqu;
Shen Shuyao walked towards the residence with her wet body and wet heart!

The matter of looking for Ye Weiqiang also died in this continuous autumn rain.

The feeling of autumn is strong, the green shirt is wet, the whole body is untidy, and the heart is lonely...

Wen Qu looked at Shen Shuyao's figure gradually disappearing in the rain, with a smile on his lips.

I don't know if it's because of the heavy rain, or because he has remnants in his heart, but this smile is not as bright as before, it's rather astringent.

This girl is much like the person back then, falling in love with love, but lost in inferiority complex.

"I have listened to the bottom of the wall for so long, if you don't come out again, the rain will wet the wall, and you will be careful to break your legs."

A playful voice sounded in the clear and bright, he is still the only one in the world who is a romantic son of Wenqu.

Shake off the rain-soaked folding fan, and fan out a mist of water!
Tsk tsk... It's cold in the face!
Sure enough, behind the rockery with his back facing, a figure slowly appeared.

It was none other than a Wenqu, "inseparable, like glue" young master Lianzhen.

Lian Zhen walked to the bluestone next to Wen Qu and sat down, regardless of whether there was rain on it or not!
That's where Shen Shuyao was sitting just now!
"Is that okay? If Uncle Yue finds out and you instigated it, is there any guarantee for our brains?"

Lian Zhen was worried, very worried;
Why do you think Uncle Wenqu is so bold, rushing to dig under Uncle Yue's eyelids;
The last time he instigated Sister Se to go to the brothel, he had already scared half his life away.

It was hard to adjust, and he had to kidnap someone again. Where should he escape after the incident.

"It takes some twists and turns to get stronger about this relationship. You and I are building a solid wall between them."

Wen Qu shook the folding fan, fanning it once and for all.

The painting on the fan is basically in a haze, unable to see its true colors.

Lian Zhen was still worried.

"But what if it doesn't get built and instead collapses, what should we do? If so, we construction workers will be the first to be crushed to death."

"Well... well, as long as the weather is fine, the weather is sunny and the sky is clear, there will be no thunderstorms, strong winds and hail, there should be no danger."

(End of this chapter)