Tomb Robbery: When Little Buddha Wu Started Playing and Raising

When Zhang Qiling came out, he saw Wu Xie sitting on the bed fiddling with his mobile phone, clicking on a person's voice messages over and over again and listening to them repeatedly.

I could vaguely hear a man's voice.

Zhang Qiling's eyes narrowed, he put down the towel he was using to wipe his head, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

Wu Xie pointed at his phone, frowned in distress, and said, "Brother, my phone seems to be broken."

Zhang Qiling quickly glanced at Wu Xie's lit mobile phone screen, and the interface stopped at the chat record with a person named Jie Yu Huabei. He had heard of this person. He was Wu Xie's childhood friend.

Seeing Wu Xie lowering his head, Zhang Qiling mistakenly thought that he was still worried about his phone. He thought for a moment and said, "Go buy a new one tomorrow."

Wu Xie called Xiao Hua and waved his hand without even looking up, saying, "It's okay. There's just something wrong with the loudspeaker. It won't affect my use."

"Beep-beep-beep-"

After a long wait, the phone was hung up with a beep.

Wu Xie, unconvinced, called again, but was hung up again.

"Damn it! Jie Dahua, what are you doing? You actually hung up on me!!!" Wu Xie sent a voice message angrily.

After waiting for a long time, I finally received a reply from Xie Yuqin.

Jieyu Huabei?: Go and have fun by yourself!

This was followed by a transfer message.

Eighty-eight thousand!

Eighty-eight thousand! This is eighty-eight thousand!

Wu Xie received the money and smiled happily. He was so greedy that he said, "Okay! Thank you, Mr. Huaer!"

When nothing happens, solve the problem with Dahua. When something happens, solve the problem with Huaerye!

Wu Xie brand is famous for its double standard,

Wu Xie went to take a shower. Zhang Qiling glanced at his phone which was quietly placed on the table. He didn't know what they had just talked about. Now his phone had no more messages...

the other side,

The blind man was sweating all over, and asked jealously: "It's already this time, and you still want to reply to his message?"

Xie Yuzhen threw away her phone and gritted her teeth, "Isn't it because you send messages on QQ anytime and anywhere?"

My voice is very hoarse.

"You are old, can you restrain yourself from doing this?" Xie Yuqin moved her legs, which had lost all feeling, and said speechlessly, "Are you done yet? We just said this would be the last time."

"I'm still young." The blind man told Xie Yuqi that he was still young and vigorous, and strong!

blind

Slightly

Said: "Master Huaer, remember, you can't believe what a man says in bed."

Xie Yuchen was very angry.

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(The review will not be written, so you can figure it out yourself.)

"q point!"

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When Wu Xie came out of the shower, he saw Zhang Qiling had already blow-dried his hair and was sitting there with the hair dryer, waiting for him to come out and help him blow-dry his hair.

The corners of her mouth curled up slightly secretly, but she soon became serious, kicked off her slippers, threw herself on the bed, lay on the boy's legs, stretched her head and waited for him to blow her head.

Ever since the guy helped him blow-dry his hair when he fell asleep last time, Wu Xie felt like he had discovered a new world. It was so nice not to have to blow-dry his hair himself!

Wu Xie was leaning on his arm, his chin resting on his hand, leisurely browsing his phone and watching videos.

After the young man finished blowing, he turned over, and the cricket pupa lay down on the head of the bed, and continued to brush.

And tried to share this new hobby of his with Zhang Qiling.

"Hey man, look at this dog, it's so fat, it must be overweight!"

"And this one is so stupid. How can it be so silly? It can play with biting its own tail for a whole day. Hahahaha."

Wu Xie held up his cell phone to show Zhang Qiling. He was the one doing most of the talking while Zhang Qiling listened in silence.

After a long time, he felt a little sleepy, his hand slipped, and the phone flew out of his hand and went straight to his face.

Wu Xie quickly closed his eyes, tensed his nerves, and waited for the severe pain to come.

Fortunately, his nose is natural, so there is no need to worry about it being dislocated, Wu Xie thought nonsensically.

His face suddenly felt hot, as if something was covering his face. The expected pain did not come. Wu Xie carefully opened one eye and found that it was the young man's hand that was covering his face, and the phone had fallen to the side of the pillow. It was obvious that it was blocked by the young man just now.

Wu Xie held Zhang Qiling's hand and looked at it. He found that the joint of his index finger was a little red. He rubbed it carefully and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Zhang Qiling quickly pulled back his hand, propped up his upper body, and turned off the bedside lamp on Wu Xie's side. In the darkness, only his calm voice could be heard: "Go to sleep."

Wu Xie nodded obediently and closed his eyes, then remembered that his brother couldn't see him, so he said again: "Okay."

His unusually long two fingers were very sensitive, Wu Xie just touched it and took it...

Take it...

Zhang Qiling opened his eyes in the darkness, thinking distressedly: What was I trying to do then?

The moon sets quietly and the sun rises.

Wu Xie's long eyelashes moved, and his sense of touch recovered before his eyes.

It's different from a quilt.

Wu Xie opened his eyes and looked at the human-shaped pillow that was so close to him.

......

Silent SK

Your own hand.

To retreat.

Take away your gun

Wu Xie turned over with a flushed face, facing away from Zhang Qiling.

Hit your own hand.

Let you do it! Let you do it! You deserve to be beaten! Beat!

Wu Xie, ah Wu Xie! Why are you so restless when you sleep? Your lifelong reputation!

Fortunately, the little brother didn't wake up QAQ

Wu Xie carefully lifted the quilt, got up and went to the bathroom.

The young man stayed in the room. He was embarrassed to satisfy his physiological needs in the bathroom, so he quickly stripped himself and prepared to take a cold shower.

Wu Xie became even more convinced that a young man with such a hot temper as himself could not possibly be malnourished, so Xiaohua's people must have misdiagnosed him!

(What I mean is, is it possible that you have been holding it in for too long? You are still doing pure love at your age, learn from others who do black flowers!

Your pure love~my pure love~are so different~~~)

Because he went to bed late at night, when Wu Xie went downstairs, the fat man had already gotten up. He moved a small stool and sat in front of the door, slurping his soup.

"Tian Zhen, wake up!" The fat man shouted, holding a bowl, "The dumplings are cooked, serve them in the pot."

"Okay." Wu Xie responded.

"Where's the little brother? Why hasn't he come down yet? The dumplings will be clumped up soon."

"He's still asleep. He slept too late yesterday. I'll cook him another pot later."

The fat man scratched his head and muttered, "Strange, the noise of Xiao Tianzhen getting up didn't wake up the little brother?"

(I had a feeling this chapter would be stuck, but I didn't expect it to be stuck o(╥﹏╥)o

Rotten Tomatoes makes me play pure love. )