Arctic Pavilion Meteorological Museum.

An Xiaolou was sleeping soundly. When she opened her eyes, she found herself lying in a museum full of people. This feeling was quite embarrassing and terrifying. Fortunately, no one could see her except Wu Xie and Fatty.

Wu Xie probably experienced too many incredible incidents that cannot be explained by science, so she has an invisibility effect on her. Except for certain people, some people can't see her existence, so they accept it calmly.

During the day yesterday, when he was depressed because of his illness, his third uncle, who had been missing for a long time, sent him a text message.

A single spark can start a prairie fire, and this text message was like a matchstick, instantly igniting the light of hope in his life.

If there is anything he has not accomplished in this world, it is to find the third uncle who loved and doted on him since he was a child.

According to the information deciphered in the text message, he came to this museum. The third uncle seemed to have left something in the locker of the museum, but after opening it, there was nothing inside.

Unwilling to give up, he reached in and fumbled, and he really found a clue at the top of the cabinet.

You have to poke your head in to see clearly. The fat man's head is too big to poke in, and it's not easy for him to poke his head in under the eyes of everyone. He was struggling when he suddenly saw An Xiaolou lying on the table in the rest area. Regardless of being surprised at how she was lying there, he immediately called her over.

"You have a small head, and others can't see you yet. Stick your head in and help me see what is carved on the cabinet."

"Good man!"

After traveling so many times, she finally came in handy!

A combination was carved on the cabinet, pointing to the guestbook.

The male god is so smart!

An Xiaolou looked at Wu Xie in admiration.

If you don't play handsome at this time, when will you play?

Wu Xie flipped over the table in the rest area in a very chic way, and then... his nearly 40-year-old waist made a protest sound.

Wu Xie braced her back, pretending nothing happened on her face.

It was written in the guest book that the third uncle had left a piece of land for Wu Xie.

It's actually a long-abandoned weather station.

An Xiaolou didn't read the original work of the reboot, so she really didn't know anything about the next plot. In the world of the reboot of the drama, she knew nothing like Wu Xie.

There is a mummy in the weather station, named Yang Daguang, who is Wu Sansheng's colleague. He and Wu Sansheng seem to be researching something, and Wu Xie wants to find Wu Sansheng through him.

The riddle has not been solved yet, she passed away again.

Wearing it back again, Wu Xie ran around the yard like crazy under the torrential rain, lightning and thunder.

An Xiaolou: "Why is the male god in the rain, I feel so distressed!"

10 minutes later……

An Xiaolou: "Male god, your wet body looks so good!"

Mr. Zhu, who got wet from the rain, looks amazing!I really want to hug him and hold him high!

Ah... She remembered what she forgot in the last chapter.

The author of Goubi promised to show her the story of Wu Xie changing clothes, but there is no arrangement!

But now is a great opportunity.

She immediately went to the closet to find the clean clothes and came out, Pidianer Pidianer ran in front of Wu Xie.

"Male god! It's easy to catch a cold in wet clothes, change your clothes quickly!"

Wu Xie was discussing the matter of Lei Sheng with Fatty, how could he be in the mood to change clothes, An Xiaolou was nagging at the side, Wu Xie annoyed her, took off the wet clothes twice and put them on her head After throwing it away, he quickly put on the T-shirt, and then continued to discuss thunder with the fat man.

An Xiaolou, whose head was covered by clothes and his eyes were darkened: "..."

By the time she took the wet clothes off her head, Wu Xie had already changed.

QAQ! ! !

Although the scene of changing clothes was arranged, she didn't see anything!Does Teacher Zhu have eight packs of abdominal muscles? ! !Can we arrange it again! ! !

It is very wronged.

Wait!

The clothes that Wu Xie changed in his hand smell so good!

Put your head down and take a sniff.

ah~satisfied~

……

after an hour.

The fat man left the room, Wu Xie raised his hand to grab his still hair, and was about to find a hair dryer to blow it on, when he suddenly saw a small lump of unknown creature on his bed.

He turned the desk lamp by the table, and after the dim yellow light passed through, he saw the girl in suspenders hugging his wet clothes lying on the side of the bed and fell asleep, with her short legs resting on the small bench outside the bed .

"..."

This sleeping position is really a child.

Wu Xie walked over with light steps, stretched out his hand and pulled the quilt to cover the girl.

He tentatively tried to take the clothes from her hand, but failed.

"Male god..."

The little girl Pianzi muttered and refused to let go.

Forget it, let her go.

Wu Xie shook her head to look for the fat man.

An Xiaolou: Aha!I fell asleep on the bed of a male god!

The author has something to say: I found that someone disassembled the content of my novel and published it on another website.

No way, I wrote such rubbish, you still copy it?

Let’s write the text, it’s better to write it yourself, what the hell is copying the original text?You think that everyone will not find out, but in fact it is really easy to be found out.

Come on, write it yourself, don't move mine, I write so poorly~

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