After crossing, I became a group pet

Don't look like a sissy, in fact, he still has a certain leadership ability, otherwise he would not have led a group of homeless people to ask Su Qingmian to help them.

Resolutely getting up from the ground, the sissy cleared her throat: "Miss Xiao Su is really a good man, I like him so much! Don't fight me with any of you!"

If it weren't for Su Wuhuai's pull, Su Mu would have passed an ultimate spell.

Su Qingmian: "..."

"You have to listen to Mrs. Xiao Su, obediently choose a room, and don't cause unnecessary trouble to my Mrs. Su."

The key is not to cause trouble for Su Qingmian. All the wanderers looked relaxed, and finally someone took the first step.

The suites were allocated on a family basis, so Su Qingmian went out and bought a pen and paper to record the people who stayed in it for the convenience of follow-up management.

Su Qingmian casually opened a suite and went in to see it. She thought it was a mauve room, but she didn't expect that there were everything in it, and there was no problem with basic life.

The third brother's hands are too skillful, and he can make so many things in one day.

The third brother should be a considerate person...

Go back to Shanhe Bieyuan, take a shower after dinner, and put on soft gauze. The clothes in Guanghai World are ingeniously designed, like the gauze on Su Qingmian's body. Go back to the abdomen, then pass through the waist and wrap around the two legs, and finally tighten at the ankles, like bloomers.

Qingsha's waist was raised very high, and Su Qingmian's waistline was already pretty, but when she lifted it, the outline of her waist and hips were fully revealed, full of pure desire.

Gege hopped and held Su Qingmian's trouser leg, Su Qingmian yawned and hugged Gege.

Bare feet soaked the mare's milk for Gege, and watched Gege drink the mare's milk.

Walking to the front of the bookshelf, she took down a book to read, Su Qingmian let out a sigh, there was something on the bookshelf.

He took down all the books next to him, and a simple but complex formation appeared in front of him. This formation looked not much different from the teleportation formation painted on the wall by the sound of the night, except for some details. access.

Teleportation Array?

Why is the original owner still drawing teleportation formations in the bedroom?

Su Qingmian touched the teleportation formation curiously, wanting to see where the formation leads.

With a flash of white light, Gege suddenly raised his head, the hair beside his mouth was still covered with mare's milk, he froze for a moment, then jumped up anxiously, digging around where Su Qingmian disappeared, as if he wanted to dig out the owner.

Su Qingmian rolled her eyes, he seemed to be in a cabinet with a hollow door in front.

Su Qingmian can see an elegant and simple room through the hollow flower door. The decorations are mostly white pearls. The owner of the room seems to like white very much. Even the cups, pens and even the branches hanging on the wall are decorated All white.

Have a cleanliness?

The door was opened, and Ling Yesheng walked in.

He had loose black hair and a dangerously languid look about him.

Su Qingmian covered her mouth, mother, the teleportation place of the formation is the room listening to the sound of the night.

Don't find him, don't find him!

He's just a very curious little kitty, no offense, excuse me!

sorry!

Don't come over, don't, he doesn't think this hollow cabinet door can block anything.

Ling Yesheng hummed suspiciously, frowned her beautiful brows, then relaxed them happily, pushed her hair aside, and walked over slowly.

Su Qingmian's heart jumped up to her throat, and she clung tightly to the cabinet wall, hurry up, why hasn't the formation been activated yet, send him away.

The corners of Ling Yesheng's mouth raised uncontrollably.

The hollow pattern divides Ling Yesheng's peerless face into several parts. Su Qingmian looks at each piece, and when she sees her eyes, her breathing stops.

The distance between them is only a thin layer of flowers.

Ling Yesheng didn't seem to notice him, just admiring the beauty of Huamen, he bent his fingers to trace the appearance of the hollowed-out flowers bit by bit, but Su Qingmian felt very clearly that he was tracing his face.

Delicate, little by little, without letting go of one place.

It seems that as long as he draws it out, the person in front of him belongs to him.

After Ling Yesheng described everything, he tilted his head and smiled lightly, as if he was as happy as owning the whole world... although the world was originally his.

Ling Yesheng's hand was finally attached to Su Qingmian's heart, breathing softly and feeling entangled.

Devil, definitely a devil.

Only demons have such seductive eyes that want to make people fall!

Su Qingmian's mind went blank, only the eyes and hands of the sound of the night remained in her eyes.

Like being manipulated by a demon, he slowly stretched out his hand, wanting to stick to Ling Yesheng's hand, and it will go on like this forever, don't let the time go, stop it.

Before putting his hand on it, there was a knock on the door, planning all the charms and mysteries.

Ling Yesheng glanced at the door, kissed Su Qingmian's forehead on the flower door, moved her mouth, drew a finger in the air, and a veil hung down, blocking the hollow space.

Su Qingmian's cheeks were hot, she retracted her hand and touched her forehead, it was astonishingly hot.

God, wake up a bit, the sound of listening to the night just kissed the door, but didn't come up!

Don't get excited!

What was the sound of the night listening to?

Say, wait for me?

What are you waiting for, don't wait!

He wants to go back to his bedroom!

Su Qingmian touched the cabinet behind him, the formation there seemed to be dead, without any reaction.

It was definitely done by the sound of the night, he sealed the formation.

Listening to the sound of the night opened the door, several men in white robes walked in, the leader pulled down his hood, Su Qingmian's pupils shrank, this person is the head of law enforcement who presided over Su Mu's fire!

The teeth are itching to procrastinate.

Scum!

How good-hearted can the person who came up with that bullshit washing policy be?

I'm afraid there is not even a little bit of debris left.

"It's time to rest, and the law enforcement officers don't close the curtains to sleep, what are you doing here?" Ling Yesheng leaned on the table, took a sip of water from the white water glass.

From Su Qingmian's perspective, beyond the hazy veil, you can just see Ling Yesheng's side face and rolling Adam's apple.

"Master Tianshu was joking, my lord is still awake, and my ministers have to share their worries for you, how dare you sleep." The law enforcement head had a gentle and elegant face, and his demeanor was elegant and dignified, very Confucian style.

Ling Yesheng stretched out a finger and shook it: "After all, I am still young and I can endure it. The head of law enforcement has worked hard for Guanghai for many years. As I get older, I need to pay more attention to rest."

Su Qingmian laughed secretly, and Ling Yesheng said that he was not forgiving.

The head of law enforcement smiled, as if he didn't take what Ling Yesheng said to heart: "I heard that the children of the Su family built a strange building in the center of Fuguangduan for homeless people."

Ling Yesheng was puzzled: "Hey, is that right? The news from the head of the law enforcement is well-informed. I haven't heard any rumors yet. You...not only heard the news, but also came to me. It seems that it is useful to live a few more years." Yes, the intelligence network is well established, otherwise, if you know anything else, let’s talk about it together.”

Su Qingmian really admired the ability of listening to the sound of the night to talk about everything. The law enforcement first talked about the matter that he built a building for the homeless. He was able to get involved in the law enforcement intelligence network, which exaggerated the seriousness of the matter. Not just one degree.

You must know that the king's most taboo is that his subjects know more than himself.

The head of the law enforcement complexion froze, and he smiled dryly: "My lord is joking, I built the intelligence network to better assist you."

Ling Yesheng squinted his eyes and said sharply, "If that's the case, just give it to me."

Enforcer: "..."

"Hahaha," Ling Yesheng raised his head and laughed, "I'm just kidding, a gentleman doesn't win people's love." He patted the shoulder of the head of law enforcement, leaned over, and whispered, "Besides, your things, I dare not take it either."

Law enforcer: "Your Excellency makes a lot of jokes. For your Excellency, things from your subordinates are only beneficial, not harmful. There is no question of whether you dare to accept them or not."

Listening to the sound of the night looked at him playfully: "The law enforcers are also very good at joking."

The law enforcer wanted to say something, and Ling Yesheng raised his hands: "I'm not used to discussing government affairs at home, and opening the door for you is an exception, so let's stop here, and I have something to say in front of everyone at the meeting tomorrow."

Listen to the sound of the night and put down the water glass.

The enforcer had no choice but to salute and leave. Before closing the door, he listened to the voice of the night: "Oh, by the way, I suddenly remembered something. The enforcer team issued a system before, and everyone who settles in Fuguangduan is Fuguangduan. A resident, right?"

He tapped his head, as if he was really thinking.

"Correct."

"Oh. That's good. I know a guy next to him. He wants to come here to make a fortune. I'm still worried about what to do if he comes and gets kicked out as a homeless person. Now it's all right, just give him a job. It's resolved. The head of law enforcement, you won't disturb the residents who are not good at all."

With a dry smile on the face of the law enforcement officer, he said "naturally not" and led the people to close the door and retreat.

The sound of listening to the night was restrained on the door and window, and then came to lift the veil on the door.

The blurred vision suddenly became clear, and Su Qingmian saw Ling Yesheng's eyes again.

The voice was helpless: "Only you can come up with such an idea."

"I hate law enforcement chiefs."

"Well, what a coincidence, me too."

Ling Yesheng tentatively opened the flower door, slowly, as if unfolding a master's painting.

Su Qingmian clicked her tongue and pushed open the door: "Where are you embroidering?"

Chirping slowly, can you be a little manly!

Ling Yesheng's eyes were full of light and water, and there was a bit of sharpness: "Smell you, don't embroider."

As he said that, he really leaned over and took a sniff.

Su Qingmian pushed him away, her face was hot and her heart was even hotter.

As soon as Ling Yesheng approached him, his heart beat like a motor.

In order to relieve, Su Qingmian picked up the glass of water on the table and drank it.

The sound of listening to the night stayed on Su Qingmian's waistline for several seconds, and when he finished drinking, he smiled ambiguously: "I drank that position."

Damn it!

Don't talk to this old man.

Su Qingmian avoided the topic like an ostrich: "Since you also hate law enforcers, and I don't think your relationship was very harmonious before, you might as well turn your back on them and hit them."

Listening to the voice of the night: "You didn't wear shoes?"

Su Qingmian followed the eyes of the sound of the night, ah, after taking a shower, I didn't plan to wear shoes, it's too restrictive to wear shoes at home.

Ling Yesheng walked to the side, and Su Qingmian also walked.

Walking to the door, Ling Yesheng turned around and said, "I want to go into the bedroom, do you want to go too?"

The one with the ambiguous expression is almost wanting to die.

Su Qingmian took a few steps back, expressing her determination: "No, please."

Ling Yesheng entered the bedroom and came out quickly, holding two long cloths in his hands.

"Come."

Ling Yesheng took Su Qingmian's hand, let Su Qingmian sit on the chair, and he squatted down.

He squatted down in front of Su Qingmian.

He took Su Qingmian's foot and wrapped it with cloth strips, his movements were gentle, as if he was holding a ray of sky light that was easily broken.

Su Qingmian stretched out her hand to refuse: "No need, I've been barefoot at home, it's okay..."

Listening to the sound of the night paused: "You say that, I want you to walk barefoot everywhere in my room."

Su Qingmian: "..."

Hastily!

There is a string in my heart, which is usually loose, but it will be tense when facing the sound of the night. The sound of the night always plucks the heartstring intentionally or unintentionally. Every time it is plucked, the heartstring will be tighter.

As a result, the sound made by plucking the heartstrings became higher and higher, and the vibration of the heartstrings became longer and longer.

"However, I don't want your feet to be cold." Ling Yesheng wrapped his left foot around his right foot, enjoying the process, "Forget it."

The heartstrings stretched, stretched, snapped, hey, it broke.