The villain apprentice is very arrogant

Chapter 158, the booklet is gone
On the second day, Bailang and Rong Zhen stood guard at Jing Ci's door early.

After waiting all morning, the door didn't open, and it was almost noon when there were soft rustling sounds from inside the house.

Bai Lang smiled and turned his head to Rong Zhen and said: "I didn't expect that last night's strong medicine was really hard. Look, I guess he didn't sleep all night, so he didn't get up until now."

Rong Zhen nodded and smiled: "By the way, what did you give him yesterday? You still watch it at night. Is it so secret? Why don't you let me know?"

"Tsk, I almost forgot if you didn't tell me." Bailang slapped his head: "This is the booklet I found in the world before, and you tore up a few copies, remember?"

"What?!" Rong Zhen looked at him abruptly, his pupils shrank: "You! Why do you still have that kind of thing? Didn't I finish tearing it up?"

Bailang avoided his gaze, his eyes wandering: "You have finished tearing it up, why don't I go find a few more copies?"

"You, you, you! You pervert, you can just keep it for yourself, why did you give this to Xiao Cici?" Rong Zhen was so angry that his hands were shaking, and he twisted his ear and turned it around involuntarily.

"Hiss... It hurts, hurts! Let go first, let me explain to you!" Bailang frowned, his painful facial features were about to be pulled together.

Only then did Rong Zhen let go of his hands angrily, and folded his arms: "Say!"

"Oh, there is no need to teach these small words in the past. He knows everything when he contacts more people. But it's different now. He just kisses us. There are some things that can't be told to him in the open. Let him learn in private. This is not only for his own good, but also for... Lan Qing's good!"

Bailang covered his ears, whispered next to Rong Zhen's ear.His expression was extremely serious, as if he was saying another very important thing.

These words obviously moved Rong Zhen, he changed his mind, and pondered: "It's really true, that's all, let's do it first."

While the two were talking, the door in front of them suddenly opened with a click.

Jing Ci stood at the door, even though he was wearing a mask, it was not difficult to feel the displeasure and tiredness on that face.

"Xiao...Xiao Cici? Are you awake? How's it going? Did you sleep well last night?" Bailang laughed, and subconsciously took two steps behind Rongzhen.

What he said just now...he probably didn't hear it?

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye could tell how he was sleeping—Jing Ci, who had always paid the most attention to appearance, was a little disheveled, and his normally smooth and neatly combed long hair was blown out.

This... won't cause trouble, will it?

Rong Zhen and Bai Lang looked at each other, and they both saw shock in each other's eyes!
Isn't this kid?Lan Qing is now a weak woman who "has no power to restrain a chicken", so... is she forced?
Seeing that the faces of the two were getting weirder than the other, Jing Ci rubbed his forehead irritably: "What's wrong with you? What are you doing here so early in the morning?"

"Ha, we, we are just passing by, we want to see if you are awake. Ah, let's not mention this for now, how was last night, did you use Qinghua powder? Where is Lan Qing? Do you mean to wake up?"

Bailang threw a series of questions at Jing Ci like a cannonball, and the latter only heard Lan Qing's name in a daze.

Quite weakly said: "There is no meaning to wake up."

"It's okay, at least three days of soaking, this is only the first day, don't be in a hurry." Rong Zhen laughed.

Bailang looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he quickly dragged Rong Zhen and pushed Jing Ci into the room.

Can't wait to ask: "Xiao Cici, did you read the porn album I gave you last night?"

There was light in his eyes, and he was obviously very interested in this matter.

Jing Ci's eyes changed instantly, and he subconsciously looked towards the table.

The other two followed his gaze and saw a puddle of tea on the ground, the few flower books were wet, and the words on the cover were distorted.

"Yeah! Xiaocici, you...reckless!" Bailang wailed, and rushed over, delusional to save him.

As soon as I picked it up, I found that there were scattered drops of blood under the book.

Blood?

Bailang looked at Jing Ci: "Are you injured?"

Jing Ci raised his hand and touched his nose, but said nothing.

Bailang understood instantly, as if he had discovered some new land, he stood up excitedly and moved over.

"Let me guess, you didn't have a nosebleed last night, did you?"

Jing Ci: "..."

I don't know if it's too late to kick him out now?

"Puchi! Hahahahaha..." Bai Lang hooked Jing Ci's shoulder, laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten up. "You have today too! Hahaha... It's okay, it's okay, I think Lang Ye had a nosebleed when he saw it for the first time. It's normal, don't be embarrassed, hahahaha..."

Jing Ci shrugged, shook his arm off, and said flatly, "Take those books back, I don't need them."

"Hahaha...Okay! Oh, no, this booklet is so wet that it can't be read anymore, and it's useless to give it to me!" A trace of distress appeared on Bailang's face.

Rong Zhen raised the corners of his mouth and snatched it over: "It's easy, I'll help you solve it." After speaking, he tore it clean and threw it into the bucket.

The corners of Bailang's eyes twitched, and he forced a smile: "Thank you!"

He heard his heart bleeding, these were his last few books.

"You're welcome!" Rong Zhen clapped his hands and laughed even more.

"Speaking of which, Xiao Cici, you look like this just because you read these few booklets, right? This is a bit useless." Bailang changed the subject and squinted at Jing Ci.

There was a trace of unnaturalness on the latter's face, and he said, "This is not..."

"What's the matter? Could it be that you didn't sleep all night, thinking something you shouldn't be thinking, and you woke up this morning like this?" Rong Zhen raised his eyebrows.

"It's not..."

"What the hell is going on then?"

Jing Ci looked at Lan Qing who was lying on the bed, his eyes were full of helplessness: "After soaking in Qinghua San last night, I wanted to help Qing'er put on her clothes, but..."

Bailang suddenly realized: "Oh~ you don't know how to wear it!"

No wonder he glanced at Lan Qing who was wrapped like a "zongzi" on the bed just now from the corner of his eye, and thought that Jing Ci was covering up his crimes, but he didn't expect...it was so!
Rong Zhen couldn't help laughing: "There's nothing I can do to help you. If you can't wear it, then Langlang and I won't talk to each other."

"Hey, if you want me to tell you, don't wear it. This room is vacant for now. If you want to say anything, go to my room and Tuantuan's room. Anyway, you will see it alone. It doesn't matter if you wear it or not."

Bailang did what he said, no matter what Jing Ci's expression was, he pulled one with each hand, ready to pull him out of the door.

But the moment he opened the door, the smile froze on his face.

Baili Wenluo's hand was still on the door, as if she was about to knock on the door.

It wasn't Jing Ci before the meeting, but the boy who humiliated her sister yesterday, tears welled up in his eyes.

Bailang has a psychological shadow.

She stepped back abruptly and rushed back from the two people behind her: "I warn you, I didn't say anything, your crying has nothing to do with me! Don't try to rely on me."

(End of this chapter)