I am a traitor in the Red Mansion

The person who answered the phone said coldly, "Sorry, you made a mistake."

Jiang Ling held the phone around his neck, and dragged Cheng Huang, who had climbed onto the bed when he heard the noise, to pat his hair.

"Don't do it." He warned Cheng Huang, who is like an ADHD patient, with his mouth, "I'm going to cry, baby, you're going offline and denying people like this. It's summer vacation, so there's no class tomorrow, right? Why don't I come over to look for it now?" you?"

"I said you made a mistake." Shen Zhou raised his foot and wanted to kick the Samoyed who was wagging his tail, but the opponent was too heavy, so he happily licked his toes, "Itch, don't make trouble."

"Hiss..." Jiang Ling felt that he was about to bruise when Cheng Huang's back kicked him.

Hearing the noise from each other's phones, both of them were startled, and then said in unison, "Who is beside you?"

One was knocked down and violently suppressed by Huang, and the other simply lay on the Samoyed, and at the same time said, "No one, it's a pet."

Jiang Ling couldn't help but laughed first, "Is this called a tacit understanding?"

"Not counting." Shen Zhou also curled the corners of his mouth, and his smiling voice made Jiang Ling think that he must have shown his little canine teeth again.

"I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, do I want to eat or go to the amusement park?"

"Children only go to the amusement park." Shen Zhou replied angrily.

"19 years old is still a child." Jiang Ling said slowly, "Is your brother at home tomorrow?"

Shen Zhou yawned, "What if you are here? You dare not come?"

Is Mr. Jiang such a timid person?Obviously not, he thought about his family fortune, and replied to Shen Zhou, "If he is here, let me see if he has some self-defense, or ask my mother to draw me an enchantment. Is your brother particularly powerful, one can hit ten That kind?"

"No, he's not as powerful as Brother Xiaoqiong." Even though Jiang Ling couldn't see him, His Royal Highness shook his head seriously, "He's like you, he can probably hit twenty."

Jiang Ling suddenly felt that not only the place where he was pushed just now hurt, but even his back began to twitch. It is said that the third prince Ao suffered from this pain when he was cramped. Even after the dragon tendons came back, he still often felt nervous. Sexually thinking that I am in pain.

It can't be an unknown premonition.

Sensing Jiang Ling's silence, Shen Zhou said kindly, "Don't worry, I won't let my brother beat you, he went to England on a business trip."

"Oh." Jiang Ling glanced at the time, reluctant to stay up all night after sinking, "Go to sleep quickly, the holographic logout needs to be slow, and you can see me tomorrow morning."

"Who wants to see you." Shen Zhou said arrogantly,

"Good night." Jiang Ling kissed the receiver in a good-tempered manner.

Shen Zhou covered his burning ears, turned his head and glared at Samoyed and said, "What are you doing! Go back to your own room and sleep."

"Aww QAQ" Samoyed immediately turned over and lay down in front of him pitifully, with his tail drooping weakly.

"Why don't you have nine tails." Shen Zhou tugged at its hairy tail, "It's no use pretending to be pitiful, hurry up."

"Aww TT" Samoyed jumped out of bed resentfully, and stupidly fell on all fours, smirking with his tongue, got up by himself, and ran back to his own nest next door.

Shen Zhou hugged his knees and sat on the bed.

What are you going to wear tomorrow.

Jiang Ling also had the same question. He first navigated the distance from his home to Shen Zhou's home (the information comes from his resume), and after confirming that he could arrive within half an hour, he set an alarm clock for six o'clock.

Then I started rummaging through boxes and cabinets to try on clothes.

Cheng Huang gracefully lay on his pillow, watching the fashion week new product launch, when Jiang Ling put on a long trench coat, it finally showed a look of [Mom's mental retardation].

Please, how about [-] degrees tomorrow? You can understand the weather forecast by riding the yellow sky. This human being is really hopeless.

When the alarm clock rang, Jiang Ling hadn't chosen his clothes yet. Finally, Cheng Huang couldn't stand it any longer and ordered two clothes with his front paws, "Hey."

Jiang Ling hesitated, "Does the white shirt and black trousers look a bit like going to a meeting?"

Cheng Huang then ordered another casual outfit.

His master hesitated again, "Is it not too solemn? This dress is not too much."

Then I saw Cheng Huang jump down lightly and leave without looking back.

Jiang Ling immediately went to the kitchen to change the combination lock of the refrigerator, absolutely not giving Cheng Huang the chance to steal food, he was very cautious.

Today's Wanghai City, the weather is very sultry, the sun is already very hot at nine o'clock, Jiang Ling first detoured to buy a super delicious bean curd, specially asked the boss to add two spoonfuls of spicy, and then drove into Shenyang Zhou's community.

The guard dutifully stopped the stranger, Jiang Ling rolled down the car window and said with a smile, "I'm looking for No. [-], Mr. Shen."

Smiling like a spring flower, as bright as a peach and plum, he almost blinded the door guard and let him in directly. Fortunately, at the last moment, professional ethics stopped him, and the door guard hung up the phone for Shen Zhou, and let him go after getting confirmation.

With this episode, Jiang Ling was not nervous at all.

But His Royal Highness was almost walking around the house, stepping on Samoyed with bare feet, looking at the French windows in the living room from time to time, thinking about the possibility of escaping from the backyard through the broken window.

This community is very clean, and they are all small villas that are not close to each other. Building No. [-] is on the other side of the scenic lake. Unlike other European-style buildings, his home has a sense of a combination of Chinese and Western styles. There is also a small wooden structure built on the top floor platform. The pavilion with black tile roof is elegant and elegant.

Jiang Ling rang the doorbell, Samoyed screamed excitedly, jumped up and walked around the door, scratching the door from time to time, then turned to look at Shen Zhou, beckoning him to open the door quickly.

Shen Zhou walked over slowly, and stared at the door for another 5 minutes, until there was no sound from outside, then he unlocked the combination lock with the same slow movement.

It's quiet outside, won't you leave?

He opened a slit and looked out carefully.

Hey, no one really.

"Honey, are you a thief?" Jiang Ling held the tofu flower in one hand, and leaned against the door with the other, fearing that Shen Zhou would close the seam too.

Shen Zhou was startled, and then opened the door, "You are a thief."

"Bring you breakfast." Jiang Ling's attitude was as natural as if he was going back to his own home. After putting down the tofu flower, he rubbed the Samoyed that was circling around his legs, "Shall I serve it in a bowl for you?"

"No need." Shen Zhou pursed his lips, "That what... it dropped the game terminal yesterday."

Because Mr. Samoyed found that the beautiful little master was lying motionless on the bed. Even though he was jumping and jumping on the bed, he did not wake up and kick himself off as usual, so he was terrified and thought that something happened to the sinking boat, so he hurriedly used his The way healed Shen Zhou.

Sa-style cure: use your tongue to lick his face, if not, then both.

As a result, the game console on the owner's ear was licked off.

Jiang Ling said with a smile, "Then I really have to thank it, otherwise there would be no chance."

"Yeah, yeah, it can be regarded as alive, is it a surprise? Is it exciting?" Shen Zhou kicked him lightly.

"Super pleasant surprise, super exciting." Jiang Ling hugged him, Shen Zhou was startled, and lay on his shoulder and said, "Why are you suddenly crazy?"

Jiang Ling said, "Just hug for a while."

It is no longer the virtuality of the game, but the synthesis of brain waves, you can really feel your temperature, you are here.

I am here too.

"Just for a while." Shen Zhou looked down at him, and turned his face awkwardly.

The author has something to say: Chenghuang——Chenghuang, its shape is like a fox, with horns on its back, and its life expectancy is two thousand years