phantom hand

About Ling Shao, there are many rumors in the market, such as night royal five daughters, men and women take all, revenge, insidious and cunning, spending money like water, etc. The most exaggerated rumor is that this person is a descendant of a certain blood clan who must drink blood every moon. As a purebred Chinese, he has special high browbones, deep eye sockets and slightly sickly fair complexion.

What?You asked if there were any positive rumors?

This, really not.

However, there is one rumor that has been widely confirmed by the people who have been in contact with Ling Shao above all others, that is, this man will transform when he is drunk.This transformation is not about adding armor to his body, or stretching out his arms in the air and drawing his slender fingers halfway in the air to get beautiful nail polish, but that this person is a different person before and after he is drunk.When he is sober, Ling Fei feels cold, even a little gloomy, but once he is drunk, he becomes a completely different person. When he becomes crazy, he has no head, he dares to play and make troubles, and he doesn't After having fun, others don't want to stop, so no one in the circle is willing to spend a good time with Ling Fei except for a few crazy young men.

But today is just an inch, catch up, and it is rare that Ling Shao took the initiative to speak up, no matter how unhappy Han Mukun and the others are, they have to sell each other to save face.Although there is no business dealings now, they are all in the same place. Who knows which temple's god will be used at any time.

But selfishly, Han Mukun really didn't want to bring Li Chuang along, he had a hunch that little things would not like this activity.It's strange, if you want to put it aside before, he can't think of this level at all, what you like and you hate, go if you like it, go if you don't like it, pull it down, he is not so caring and needs to spend some energy thinking about you, but now, this change of position Thinking about how smooth he is doing, as if he had a conditioned reflex before doing anything, would the little thing be happy, would the little thing be willing, would the little thing be dancing and ecstatic, or walk away and scold his mother behind his back...

Han Mukun vaguely felt that something was different.

Brother Chuang's nerves were like cement pipes, but he didn't feel anything. He just looked at Han Mukun with a tangled expression. He didn't wear a coat handle for half a day. He just stood in front of the parking space with a bitter melon-like face that made anyone feel sad. .

"Hey, do I have to go?" Li Chuang could probably smell something.

"No," Han Mukun pondered for a moment, then said, "If you think of a better reason, you can get away."

"That's not easy..." Li Chuang was halfway through speaking when he heard the shrill car horn.

Turning around subconsciously, I saw Ling Fei sitting in his Lamborghini and smiling towards this side: "What are you two talking about? If you don't leave, be careful to meet the night peak. I heard that Binhai Avenue has accidents at night recently."

Han Mukun smiled politely, and said: "My kid probably won't be able to go, he is acting like a baby with me here." As soon as the words came out, Uncle Han was attacked unexpectedly.

Ling Fei narrowed his eyes very slightly, and couldn't detect it unless he looked carefully: "What's wrong?"

Han Mukun didn't think of any good excuses, so Brother Chuang said very forcefully: "I have gastritis, I have to go back to school and hang water."

……

The powerful reason immediately made Boss Han stand in awe, speechless.

Ling Fei was very calm, and said naturally: "Don't go back to school so much trouble, and if you make your illness worse, there is a hospital nearby, I will take you?"

Li Chuang is speechless, this person has practiced it before, mother sees his tricks and breaks his tricks: "No, our old Han has... um..."

Mr. Han held the word car into the palm of his hand, and pushed the child behind him. Han Mukun muttered angrily: "I said you can't tell, how polite are you!" Half of the words were told to Li Chuang, and the other half to Ling Fei Listen, it can be regarded as easing the atmosphere from the side, and taking advantage of the situation to give the other party a step, so he turned around and nodded politely at Ling Fei after mumbling, "Go ahead first, I'll see him off, and I'll be there later."

Ling Fei didn't say yes or no, he just tilted his head and looked at Han Mukun, as if a primary school student was thinking about the teacher's question.

Li Chuang peeked at the so-called Young Master Ling from behind Han Mukun, and suddenly felt that the "blood descendant" might be true. The moonlight made the man's face paler, as if a silver light could be seen from his skin. They don't look like normal people.

At this time, the night wind blew Ling Feiyun's light voice: "Then don't go, I will make them all turn around and escort your children to the hospital later, health is the most important thing."

Li Chuang 囧: "I'll hang the water, you go to watch?"

Ling Fei smiled: "Thanks to you, we can also do a full-body examination by the way."

Li Chuang's black line: "Experiencing in the middle of the night, you are all right."

Ling Fei didn't speak any more, the faint smile lines at the corners of his mouth seemed to disappear, and the slightly raised brow bone made his eyes look deeper, as if some devil was hiding.

Li Chuang shivered unconsciously, left aside Han Mukun, walked to Ling Fei's car window, bent over and leaned closer, and announced word by word: "Brother died and healed, the emperor is right, please open the way ahead."

Ling Fei started the engine cleanly, and within a few seconds, the sports car happily drove away.

The corner of Li Chuang's mouth twitched and walked back to Han Mukun, pointing to his head: "In your rumors, there is no one saying that he has a problem here?"

Han Mukun said happily: "Tomorrow I will pass it on."

Li Chuang fluttered the hairs on his body one by one, feeling sorry for him: "Damn, I'm getting all hairy, don't tell me, maybe I will really suffer from gastritis later."

Han Mukun pinched his face unbearably: "If it's related to the stomach, don't push it on the second person, it's your own fucking trouble."

Li Chuang grinned happily, and at the same time, he smelled a faint scent of tobacco, which came from Han Mukun's body. For the first time, Li Chuang felt quite friendly.

It was obvious that Han Mukun's broken Audi started five or six minutes late, but when they got to Binhai Avenue, the looming bright yellow Lamborghini still appeared in front of their vision.

"Do you think he did it on purpose?" Li Chuang treated the belly of a freak with the heart of a villain.

Han Mukun was not sure: "Will you wait for us?"

"No," Li Chuang was almost certain, "I'm afraid I'll slip away."

Han Mukun pushed his head angrily: "Oh, you are quite charming."

Li Chuang knocked off someone's paw, serious: "This is not a problem, the problem is that you discovered it a little late."

Han Mukun lost his temper with a smile.

Li Chuang was terrified.

"Damn it, don't go snaking, drive in a straight line—"

It is said that words are like people, but sometimes, cars are like people.For example, Ling Fei drives a monster-like Lamborghini, which is still the distorted bright yellow color, while Han Mukun drives an Audi that can't be found in the car pile. If you don't look carefully at the four circles, you think it's Santana.It's not that you can't be high-profile, but at least you have to be high-profile.

Han Mukun has done a good job in this regard, and there is a trend of getting better and better.

While thinking this way, Han Mukun was driving and telling him not to die if he sees delicious food in the future, and it’s not like he won’t be able to eat anything in his life. I’ll buy whatever he wants later, so take it easy. Come.

To be honest, Li Chuang is quite heartwarming, after all, there is such a person who really cares about you.The image of Han Mukun in his mind now is much taller and mightier than at the beginning, that is, the leap from Zhu Bajie to Tang Sanzang is obviously different in quality.He even felt that if Han Mukun continued like this, it would not be difficult to play Zhao Qingyu.

"If you keep spying on me like this, you will be at your own peril." Han Mukun caught Li Chuang's gaze in the endoscope and warned with a smirk.

Brother Chuang calmed down and smiled sweetly at the endoscope: "The surname is Han."

"Ok?"

"Chirp."

"...Do you dare to stick it up and give me a kiss!!!"

Li Chuang was a little apprehensive to find that he seemed to be addicted to playing.

The good ones didn't work and the bad ones, when they were about to arrive at the place, there was a traffic jam.I don't know what happened in front of me. Anyway, a pile of cars was jammed full. It was so easy to move. Before you could drive, a new car was plugged in behind. Han Mukun smoked several cigarettes, unable to move forward or retreat , waiting extremely irritated.

"Fuck, the surname Ling really hit the spot," Li Chuang panicked a little, "he's too evil."

Han Mukun didn't answer, and honked the car horn irritably, but the repeated beeps made people even more upset.

Li Chuang sighed: "Okay, save some electricity, don't do useless work." After finishing speaking, he pushed down the car window and breathed in a big mouthful of cool night wind, "You can look at the stars, look at the moon, Look at the clouds..."

Han Mukun pulled the man back: "Sit down honestly, you and I can't see it, and the stars and the moon."

Li Chuang felt uncomfortable, coughed lightly, and praised: "I find that your words have become more and more pleasant recently."

Han Mukun raised the corner of his mouth dotingly: "Thank you."

Li Chuang patted him on the shoulder encouragingly: "Keep going."

Han Mukun imitated Brother Chuang's movements and patted him on the shoulder: "To each other."

Li Chuang didn't understand: "Huh?"

Han Mukun leaned over and pecked his lips, his low voice was charmingly hoarse: "Continue to be so good today, it's painful."

These are the gentlest eyes Li Chuang has ever seen in his life, just like a lake, quiet but full of charming luster, making you willing to walk in slowly and towards the center of the lake.

When the discomfort came, Li Chuang realized that he forgot to breathe.

Suddenly, someone knocked on Han Mukun's car window, and the man frowned reluctantly and retreated, putting down the glass: "What's the matter?"

Outside the car was a young guy, probably from the front car, dressed in a punk style and wearing exaggerated earphones, shouting loudly as if he was afraid that Han Mukun would not hear him: "I have endured you for a long time, do you know that your car is very noisy? ?”

Han Mukun was puzzled: "It didn't say that the whistle is not allowed here, you are a bit more lenient."

The young man walked over two steps and patted the rear of his car vigorously, making a loud metallic sound: "Can't you see such a big word?"

Li Chuang and Han Mukun looked straight ahead at the same time, and saw a Tuzki car sticker sticking to the side of the flashing taillights in front of them, with a few big words on it - don't drip, fly over if you feel like it!