The rich and powerful family: Leng Shao, please don't tease!

After having lunch together, Leng Jinran sent Lin Weiwei to Ling's, and then drove back to Shengjing.

Sitting in the spacious and bright office, Lin Weiwei looked over and over at the bamboo piece that was about the size of a bookmark in her hand.

Although Master Tianyi didn't say why he gave her this piece of bamboo, but Lin Weiwei took it for granted that it was probably a blessed amulet or something?

Since it is a talisman, of course it should be placed close to the left and right. Lin Weiwei thought for a long time and put the bamboo piece in the phone case.

Well, this is probably the most convenient to carry and the closest distance to her.

After a busy afternoon, Lin Weiwei went deep into the alleyway when she got off work.

After a few plates of delicacies, Leng Jinran came late.

After saying hello to Uncle He, Leng Jinran took the delicious food and went to the private seat by the window, seeing the little woman eating with a smile, Leng Jinran smiled and discussed, "Come back to Yujing Mansion with me at night? "

What happened last night, until now, does not know whether it is real or an illusion, but even if it is an illusion, Leng Jinran does not want such a thing to happen again.

Lin Weiwei shook her head resolutely, and raised her phone, "I have a magic weapon bestowed on me by the master in my hand."

Laughing dumbfounded, Leng Jinran squeezed Lin Weiwei's bulging cheeks, "Then, shall I go back with you?"

"No."

Lin Weiwei refused again, "What if there are really dirty things and you scare them away?"

Taking a hard bite of the tofu-made salmon sushi in her hand, Lin Weiwei said viciously, "I still don't believe in evil."

She didn't recruit anyone, and she didn't provoke anyone. Somehow, she was haunted by evil spirits?

Not to mention Master Tianyi, even Lin Weiwei didn't believe in such a thing.

There is always a causal cycle in everything, right?

As soon as he raised his eyes, he met Leng Jinran with a gloomy expression, and his eyes were filled with worry. Lin Weiwei stretched out his hand and stuffed a piece of sushi into his mouth, and said with a flattering smile, "One night, just today. Tonight, okay? If it’s still the same as last night, then I’ll pack up and move to your place early tomorrow morning, right? "

After a long silence, Leng Jinran sighed helplessly, as a compromise.

Sending Lin Weiwei back to Biluowan, Leng Jinran turned around and left.

It was pitch black outside the window, Lin Weiwei lay on the bed, feeling a little cold for no reason.

And the slightest sound outside could make her hairs stand on end in fright.

Taking a deep breath, lighting the aromatherapy, and turning off the bedside lamp, Lin Weiwei fell asleep wearing an eye mask.

In the middle of the night, the breeze blew and the curtains moved slightly.

Under the hazy moonlight, a shadow floated towards the bed, and when it was two meters away from the bed, a ray of light pierced out of Lin Weiwei's phone case on the head of the bed.

There was a shrill scream, and after the curtains shook for a while, a puff of blue smoke came out of the window.

Lin Weiwei in her sleep didn't realize it.

In the dream, there is a large bamboo forest, the breeze is blowing, the bamboo shadows are whirling, and the faint fragrance of bamboo floats on the tip of the nose, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

Lin Weiwei fell into a deeper sleep.

In Biluowan Building Nine, among the more than twenty floors, only one of the rooms exudes a faint soft light.

When the time pointed to three o'clock, Ning Xia turned off the bedside lamp with a snap.

However, Ningxia didn't get what she was waiting for until dawn.

Knowing that something must have gone wrong, but she didn't know where the problem was, Ning Xia pulled back the quilt a little upset, and buried herself in it.