The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Leng Che's whole body exuded low pressure, and he followed the servant who led the way to a room with a talisman on it. The guard guarding the door took out the key and opened the door after receiving the instruction.

Deeply afraid of what would happen to her, he immediately opened the door and entered. When his eyes found the girl hunched over in the corner of the room who seemed to be calling something in a low voice, the tight string in his heart instantly relaxed.

"Mu Qianxi!"

Mu Qianxi turned around in surprise and saw a hurried young man at the door, with a little worry hanging on his brow that was too late to dissipate.

"Leng Che?" She was a little confused, "Why are you here?"

Seeing her lively and energetic, his frown finally relaxed. But when he thought of her disregarding her own safety and making a deal with Ms. Gao, a ball of anger arose in her heart.

She really risked her life for this book. How many ghosts were staring at her body, trying to take advantage of it?

"Why are you here?" His eyes darkened, "Mu Qianxi, do you know what you are doing now?"

Huang You's soul hadn't appeared yet, so Mu Qianxi hurried over and locked the door!

Leng Che saw her behavior in his eyes, and the sinister look on his eyebrows became more serious, and he said coldly: "Why, you still want to continue to summon spirits?"

Oops, the beauty is angry!

Under his sharp and gloomy gaze, Mu Qianxi, the devil in the world, suddenly felt like a deflated rubber ball. She replied softly: "No, I, I didn't really want to help the spiritual medium to summon souls. I just wanted to find him." Huangyou."

"For what? Books?" He stared at her, wishing he could lock her at home.

"Ah? You know everything?" She raised her little face and looked at him with her big round eyes. Not only was she unrepentant, but she also smiled at him happily, cool and flamboyant, "You have been looking for this book, haven't you? ? Hehe, Huangtian has paid off and found it for me!"

Hearing this, Leng Che became even more angry and said in a deep voice, "I don't need you to do this for me."

"But I want to make you happy~"

"Mu Qianxi, do you think I will be happy? Are you even willing to risk your life?"

His murderous eyes swept across her, and Mu Qianxi felt that her legs might be broken by him in the next second.

"I, I'm fine." In order to ease the tense atmosphere, she laughed broadly, and then ran to the bed in a hurry.

"What are you doing?" He suppressed his anger and followed her movement to the bedroom bed.

"I, the little bully of No. 3 Middle School, am best at using force to solve problems in times of crisis!"

She spoke eloquently and confidently, and lifted up the quilt in one move. I saw the psychic being tied up and thrown on the bed, sleeping like a pig. The girl in front of him looked at him and smiled triumphantly, with clear and bright eyes, and a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

"..." Everything changed so suddenly, Leng Che was speechless for a moment.

He really underestimated her.

Perhaps because of her confusion, she temporarily forgot that she was a school bully who was good at solving problems simply and roughly with her fists. This scene is so similar to the last time I saw her pressing Rong Tian to the ground in the bar...

Even if the little wild cat behaves well in front of the beautiful fox, it is still full of wildness.

Mu Qianxi calmly sat down on the bed, kicked her legs leisurely, and complained to him: "This bad old woman, she looks serious, but she didn't mean to be so evil. She drugged me in the tea. Fortunately, I lost my wits. My mother said that I will turn into a mad dog as soon as I lose consciousness. I will not let her succeed, otherwise, it will be so embarrassing."

Hearing this tone, she felt a little aggrieved. Is this a shameful issue? This is a life-threatening issue! It seemed that she didn't know that the reason why she lost consciousness and went crazy was because she was possessed by a ghost.

"..." He didn't know what to say for a moment.

She poked the medium gently with her finger, but still no response. So he laughed and said: "The good stuff you made yourself, is it delicious? I'm not telling you, you are too ridiculous. You are still thinking about resurrecting. Why don't you go to heaven? You can even move your knees and think that this is not the case. It's possible. Look, after you recited the spell for a long time, did the spirit of Young Master Huang come out and take a look at you?"

Leng Che was helpless. This stupid cat, has she ever thought that the reason her mother said she looked like a mad dog after she lost consciousness was because an evil spirit briefly took over her body? This time the soul-calling was also because the psychic knew about her special physique and had evil thoughts?

Mu Qianxi suddenly realized whether this would make Leng Che feel that she was too violent. So Teng immediately sat upright, pretending to be well-behaved, and saving some face for himself: "I, a person who respects the old and loves the young, didn't want to tie her up, I just wanted to pretend to drink tea. , slept and waited for dawn. Who would have thought that she had been chanting sutras, and I slept all night, and when I woke up, I found that she was still chanting. I, I was really annoyed, so I tied her up and fed her. Tea."

Leng Che: "..."

How can anyone bully her? But, luckily, at least she was safe.

"Since you're fine, let's go."

When Mu Qianxi heard this, she was unwilling.

“But I haven’t gotten the book yet!”

"Did you know that even if you hadn't come, I would have gotten this book tonight?"

Mu Qianxi looked confused at first, and then had an ominous premonition. She asked: "Ms. Gao said that you are the person who will trade with her tonight?"

"Yes."

"..."

Mu Qianxi took a breath of cold air. So, she spent a long time trying to summon spirits and kidnap people, but she actually intercepted the beauty's hook halfway? She could have successfully obtained the ancient book, but Cheng Yaojin killed her halfway...

"No, um, excuse me, I didn't know it was you." She was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a hole to crawl in.

He didn't mean to blame her for being intercepted, but he was just glad that she was safe and sound.

But in order to make her memory long, I decided to say a few words to her: "So, didn't I tell you, contact me in time if you have anything, and you won't listen to anything I say."

"I'm sorry, I'll do it next time!" She was still thinking about Ms. Gao, "You're here, let's help Ms. Gao solve her grandson's problem first? She's an old man with white hair and a man with black hair. What a tragedy it would be to encounter something like this!"

Leng Che's eyes were deep, a bit richer than the night outside the window, and his steady voice always gave people a sense of security: "It will be solved."

He will come and solve it himself later.

"?" Mu Qianxi looked at him doubtfully, "Who will solve it?"

Being asked this question, Leng Che was stunned for a moment, his eyes flickering to avoid her probing gaze: "..., wouldn't there be a dedicated god in the underworld to solve this problem?"

After saying this, I felt that I knew too much, so I added vaguely: "I saw it in the book."

Mu Qianxi thought to herself: The beauty really loves to read books, but she didn't expect that he would also read books written by gods. She is really a top student who loves to learn.

She replied: "Oh, you said it was a conspiracy. It's true. I don't know why they didn't take him away for a long time. If the Eleventh Hall is busy, they probably don't have that time."

"..." Leng Che was speechless for a moment.

Hall 11 is indeed very busy, busy at work, and also stalked by her in life.

"Where is Huang You hiding?" Mu Qianxi looked around the room again, "We can't solve the problem if we can't find him."

Seeing her enthusiastic and busy look, Leng Che sighed helplessly. This wild cat is really meddling in his own business. Forget it, since she wants to solve it so much, then he will do what she wants to save her from hanging around.

He pretended not to care, and suddenly reminded: "I heard that he loved painting during his lifetime, maybe in the studio?"

The two walked through the small study and came to a studio. Turn on the light, the large studio is clean and bright, the air is filled with the unique scent of pine, paintings full of unique style and emotion are hung on the walls, various painting materials are neatly placed on the wooden painting table, and there is a delicate small wooden box, as if Their owners never left.

However, it seems to be even colder here.

"Huang You, are you here?" Mu Qianxi tried to call him, "If you are here, just answer me, your grandma will be worried about you."

No response was heard. Mu Qianxi glanced at Leng Che beside her with doubt. He sighed softly, feeling a little helpless: "Your words are not convincing at all, how can he believe that you are here to help him?"

"Then what do you want to say? Come on."

"..."

Who is here to solve the problem for Ms. Gao? Why is he here? never mind.

Leng Che raised his voice and directly stated the pros and cons: "We are here to help you. If you don't need it, we are leaving. When that inhumane and profit-minded medium wakes up, you can talk to her yourself. .”

After saying that, he took Mu Qianxi's wrist and gestured to leave.

"and many more!"

A boy's voice came from the painting in the center of the wall.