Quick Transmigration Fancy Raiders Handbook of Male Gods

Chapter 233 Double-Faced Sister vs Dark Brother (10)

By the way, her younger brother is really calm!

She hasn't seen how close he is to any girl, so he already has someone he likes?

Could it be that Xia Weiran is actually a boring guy?
While Xia Weiliang was still thinking wildly, Xia Weiran continued to say:
"I want to confess to her."

This was the first time she had seen Xia Weiran take such initiative.

In the past, it was the little girl who handed the love letter to him with a shy face, and then he refused with a cold face.

"Are you serious?"

Xia Weiliang still couldn't believe it.

To say how outstanding this girl is, she deserves a rare confession from her boy.

"Seriously it can't be truer."

Xia Weiran almost raised three fingers to swear.

"Okay, I'll help you."

So from today, Xia Weiliang became Xia Weiran's love advisor.

However, every time Xia Weiliang taught Xia Weiran the skill of picking up girls, he could use it on her in a different way every time.

To put it bluntly, she was his little mouse first, and then entered the actual combat.

Looking at his brother's rare gentleman appearance, coupled with his handsome face.

Don't say it, it's really like that.

Anyone who doesn't know them would think they are a couple.

Those who knew them could only say that the siblings had a great relationship.

Just when Xia Weiliang thought that everything before was her illusion, Xia Weiran brought her back to the present.

"Sister, why, you would rather sit and eat with that lowly person than with me, why?"

Xia Weiran pinched her neck tightly and said.

"No, no, like this..."

Xia Weiliang wanted to say something else, but because of Xia Weiran's strength, she fainted.

As for why things became like this, we have to start from last night.

"Sister, I've already booked the seat, don't forget it at seven o'clock in the evening."

When Xia Weiliang received the message, it was already 06:30 in the evening.

Today she worked overtime until five o'clock in the morning, and this time she slept like hell.

He doesn't even remember how Xia Weiliang brought her home.

After replying a message to Xia Weiran, Xia Weiliang began to dress up.

Just when she went out, Xia Weiliang met someone.

"Xia Weiran, after practicing for so long, it's time for actual combat, go ask that girl you like."

After replying another message to Xia Weiran, Xia Weiliang got into someone's car.

"I don't know what's wrong with Mr. Cheng?"

The person who came was her last blind date, Cheng Lu.

"Today, I just want to have a deeper communication with Miss Xia."

Cheng Lu is still very satisfied with Xia Weiliang.

So he didn't want to miss her.

"It's just this once, it won't happen next time. Mr. Cheng should know that my brother doesn't like you."

Xia Weiliang would naturally not mess with anyone Xia Weiran didn't like.

After all, if one day he loses arms and legs, she can't explain it.

"Miss Xia, I think the matter of our relationship belongs to the two of us, and brother Ling, I am confident that I can get his approval."

Cheng Lu adjusted his glasses and said.

"Mr. Cheng, my attitude has been made clear."

She was doing it for his life, and if he didn't appreciate it, there was nothing she could do.

She can stop those who are afraid of death or those who are afraid of their lives, but she cannot stop those who are unwilling to die.

Although there was nothing about Cheng Lu that did not dissatisfy her.

And in the original plot, there is no one named Cheng Lu.

But it is this kind of unrecorded passerby who is most afraid.

They can often change the protagonist's direction with a simple little action.

After all, even if Passerby A is a passerby, he still has some kind of relationship with the protagonist, otherwise there would be no meaning for his existence.

The time for dinner, plus the time for Cheng Lu to send her home, it was already midnight when she got home.

Looking at the unlit apartment, Xia Weiliang breathed a sigh of relief.

If Xia Weiran knew that she was with Cheng Lu when she released him, he would definitely fall ill again.

"Mr. Cheng, thank you, but I still hope we won't see each other again."

Xia Weiliang got out of the car, and did not forget to reject Cheng Lu again.

It's just that Xia Weiliang's behavior completely misunderstood someone upstairs.

Although Cheng Lu was unwilling, he also knew that twisted melons were not sweet.

"Don't worry, Miss Xia, Cheng has given up now."

How to say a man's self-esteem is not so easy to trample on.

Hearing Cheng Lu's answer, Xia Weiliang felt relieved.

Going upstairs, Xia Weiliang was taking out the keys in the bag outside the door of the apartment, but the door opened at this moment.

After entering so many planes, although she has never encountered those supernatural things, she has seen a few gods.

If there are gods, there will be ghosts. If everything has yang, there must also be yin.

So looking at the door that opened quietly, Xia Weiliang was still a little scared.

Although she knows a lot, she has never caught ghosts, and she has no ability to deal with ghosts.

They all say that you don't do anything bad on weekdays, and you are not afraid of ghosts knocking on your door in the middle of the night.

Xia Weiliang asked herself that she has a clear conscience towards everyone, but courage is not something that can be cultivated in a day or two.

What's more, not only was the room pitch dark, but there was also a human-like object standing in the darkness.

Just when Xia Weiliang was thinking about whether he should call the police and ask for help, the man standing in the darkness spoke.

"Sister, why don't you come in?"

The eerie voice was not a ghost, but the blackened Xia Weiran who was more terrifying than a ghost.

Xia Weiliang only felt that there were tens of thousands of ants crawling across her back. She wanted to run away, but under Xia Weiran's half-smile eyes, she was pulled into the room.

Once the door was closed, in the pitch-black room, Xia Weiran pinched her chin, and said in a soft tone:

"Why, did my sister want to run away just now?"

"That Mr. Cheng, is that attractive? Is it worth my sister letting me go?"

Xia Weiran pinched her chin harder and harder.

"Xia Weiran, you hurt me!"

Xia Weiliang frowned.

Damn, it's a good thing she is the original one, otherwise the chin would have been useless long ago.

"Pain? My sister can't bear this kind of pain? Then do you know how much it hurts here?"

Saying that, Xia Weiran took her hand and placed it on his heart.

Looking at the direction of the plot, Xia Weiliang felt something was wrong.

"Xia Weiran, I'm your sister!"

I didn't know this, I thought they were an awkward couple!

"Sister? You are not my sister!"

In fact, the plot that Xia Weiliang accepted was not comprehensive.

At least, she didn't know that she was not Xia Weiran's biological sister.

She was just an adopted child by Xia Weiran's parents.

And Xia Weiran only knew about these after Xia Weiliang's death.

In fact, my sister in the previous life was saved, but the sister who was sent to the hospital suffered from excessive blood loss and needed a blood transfusion.

It was then that he learned that his sister’s blood type was the very rare panda blood.

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