After entering the gate of Nie's house, passing through layers of gardens and green spaces, a motorcade arrived in front of Nie's house.

Nie Qingyue got out of the car and explained to the butler, then went back to the bedroom to rest.

Lying on the bed after taking a shower, Nie Qingyue was exhausted, but he couldn't relax his tense nerves.He was lying on the soft big bed, enjoying the hugs and hugs from front to back, but his brother now didn't know where he was suffering, and he didn't even know if he was still alive...

Nie Qingyue's ear itched slightly, and he touched it with his hand, and it turned out that it was his own tears.

Ever since his parents died in a car accident, Nie Qingyue forced himself to grow up overnight, and he hasn't cried for many years.More often, he would rather bleed than shed a single tear.In order to protect my younger brother, hold up a piece of sky for him...

"what----!"

A scream interrupted Nie Qingyue's thoughts, and he quickly reached out and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with the back of his hand.

Who dares to yell at his house!

Nie Qingyue walked angrily to the corridor in his pajamas, and asked the bodyguard at the door, "What's going on?"

Ding Cheng ran over to report, "It was Secretary Ai who invited Mr. Song for you and arranged for a lady. I saw that Mr. Song was still taking a bath, so I asked her to enter the room and wait. ..."

Song Yanhe said he was tired, and Nie Qingyue thought he meant something, so he asked Emily to arrange for Song Yanhe to relax.If there is something wrong with Song Yanhe, who will help him find Nie Qingfeng!

Nie Qingyue pushed open the door of the guest room, only to see the lady was knocking on the bathroom door with only a towel on her body, and shouted enthusiastically, "Sir, come out~"

Nie Qingyue shouted, "Get out." He walked to the bathroom door, knocked on the door, and said, "It's me, open the door."

Song Yanhe's long hair was still wet, and he came over and opened the door in white cotton short-sleeved pajamas and trousers, and peeked out through the crack of the door, "That fairy, are you leaving?"

"Fairy?" Nie Qingyue sneered in his heart, your appetite is not small, can't you do it, miss, do you want a fairy?

"She's gone, you come out."

Song Yanhe tiptoed out of the bathroom by the crack of the door, blushing and dared not look directly at Nie Qingyue, bit his lips, and said, "Did I go into the wrong room? Or did that fairy go into the wrong room? I didn't know anything just now. I didn't see it, really..."

Looking at him, Nie Qingyue understood, it's no wonder you didn't see anything.He said blankly, "She went to the wrong place, you can rest. The hair dryer is inside." As he spoke, he pointed to the drawer in the bathroom.

"Hair dryer?" Song Yanhe wondered, "What is that?"

Nie Qingyue looked at him motionless.He doesn't know what this Taoist knows, but there are many things he doesn't know, so he can probably guess.

Nie Qingyue went into the bathroom, came out with a hair dryer and turned it on, and said to him, "Come here and sit."

Song Yanhe sat down facing the mirror.Nie Qingyue brought the hair dryer in front of him, pointed to the switch, "Press this, it will turn on, and it can dry your hair, will you?"

Song Yanhe tried it as he said, and it doesn't matter if you try it, it seems to have opened the door to a new world!It turns out that the wind power in the heavens is controlled like this!No spiritual power is required, just press the switch lightly, and there will be wind!Wow!You can also adjust the hot wind and cool wind, the size of the wind, everything you want without being affected by the power, it is really amazing!

Nie Qingyue sat by the bed, listening to the buzzing sound of the hair dryer, felt tired, leaned back, and fell asleep.

He had always been a light sleeper, and he had other things on his mind. He woke up after only a dozen minutes of sleep, sat up abruptly, and his eyes became cloudy and gradually cleared up.Turning around, he saw that Song Yanhe beside him was still playing with the hair dryer, blowing on his palms and face for a while, but his long hair was still wet and loose.

Nie Qingyue's face turned ugly instantly. Didn't this man say he should take a good rest?Don't take the time to rest?Help me find Nie Qingfeng when you come over for a break, what kind of hair dryer are you playing here?He snatched the hair dryer with one hand, and pulled Song Yanhe's hair to blow it.

Song Yanhe originally thought that Nie Qingyue had fallen asleep and was playing wildly, sitting cross-legged on a stool and whistling here and there. If he hadn't considered that it was someone else's property, he would have wished to take it apart and have a look, but Nie Qingyue snatched it away. , He blushed, as if he had been caught doing something wrong, he sat obediently and let Nie Qingyue play with his hair.

When he was young, he and Li Daowu would sit in front of the mirror every morning and help each other tie their hair.At that time, the former head was still alive, and he was extremely strict with them. In winter, he often got up before dawn, and the wind outside was biting.But at that time, with the company of his younger brother, he didn't feel so painful to get up early, and the severe winter was so cold.

From now on, he and his younger brother will be separated from each other.He was alone in this completely unfamiliar environment, and that nagging junior would never see him again on Wuliang Mountain.At any rate, the younger brother was accompanied by a group of apprentices, but he, surrounded by many people, only treated him as a different kind of bully.No one spoke to him, and he was punched and kicked.Although the wound didn't hurt, I still felt very uncomfortable.

"Okay." Nie Qingyue interrupted his train of thought, unplugging the wire, "Go to sleep."

This man is really as good as his younger brother, he found him a place to live and even helped him dry his hair!Although he hit his leg twice, it must be a misunderstanding, right?

Nie Qingyue walked out the door.After sleeping for more than ten minutes just now, he regained his energy and thought of a few people who might have enemies with him. He wanted to contact Wang Daqiao and ask him to find the lairs of these people.

"Hey, hey, Shangxian stays for a while." Seeing that he was about to leave, Song Yanhe hurriedly called out.

"What's the matter?" Nie Qingyue looked unhappy.

"Shangxian, will that fairy come again? I'm afraid..." As soon as Song Yanhe came out of the bathroom, he saw a woman lying naked on the bed, half of her soul was frightened, if it wasn't for the spiritual power Can't work, he just brainwashed himself.

"Are you afraid?" Nie Qingyue raised his eyebrows to see his pitiful look, "Then you can sleep in my room."

Anyway, he will have something to do with Wang Daqiao later, so he probably won't sleep tonight.

"Then... what about you?" Song Yanhe was thinking about Jiu occupying the magpie's nest.

"I'll go too. But I have other things, you just need to sleep."

Nie Qingyue led Song Yanhe into the room, leaving behind a stunned bodyguard in the corridor.

One bumped Ding Cheng's arm and asked, "Brother Cheng, do you want to report this to Brother Qiao?"

Another bodyguard came over and said in a low voice, "Brother Qiao said that he has a mission to go out, so it's better not to call. But...didn't you just find a lady for that Mr. Song, why did you enter the boss's room..."

After entering the room, Nie Qingyue closed the door, pointed out the location of the bed to Song Yanhe, started calling, and turned on the computer to read the information.

Song Yanhe's eyes widened when he saw the mobile phone and computer, how could he still be in the mood for sleep?

Part of the computer screen could be seen from the position on the bed. It was Nie Qingyue who checked the surveillance video of the resort again to see if there were any of the enemies he had just thought of.

In Song Yanhe's eyes, this is clearly a "dust viewing mirror"!The characters in this painting don't seem to be from here!Or is this the legendary Clairvoyance and Shunfeng Ear?

Before he could peek at the computer enough, Nie Qingyue's cell phone rang again. Song Yanhe was startled, frightened and delighted, covering half of his face with the quilt and secretly watching Nie Qingyue answer the phone.

The phone screen flickered on and off, Nie Qingyue swipe lightly with his finger, held it to his ear and started talking.Song Yanhe pricked up his ears and listened carefully. Although he couldn't make out what was being said, someone was indeed talking to Nie Qingyue thousands of miles away!

Nie Qingyue picked up the phone, turned the swivel chair abruptly, and turned around, just in time to see Song Yanhe wrapped himself in a quilt, with only half of his head exposed, staring intently at the phone in his hand and the computer behind him. come light.

Nie Qingyue hung up the phone, patted the computer with his hands, "Haven't you seen this?"

Song Yanhe nodded shyly.

Nie Qingyue walked to the side of the bed, lightly tapped his hand, and dropped a curtain directly facing the bed, and the projection TV started to work.

Nie Qingyue handed the remote control to him, "Just watch TV for a while if you're not going to bed, these keys are for changing channels, don't make the volume too loud, I have something to do."

Looking at the scene on the projection screen, Song Yanhe felt that he had seen through the secrets of the sky, and he was surprised from ear to ear.

After holding the remote control three times and two times, I finally switched to "Journey to the West" and couldn't look away anymore.

That monkey is so powerful, one fights for thousands of miles!Ride the clouds and ride the fog, go to the sky and enter the earth!The Heavenly Palace here is also the same as he thought, with four heavenly gates in the southeast, northwest, and heavenly soldiers and generals!Dragon King of the East China Sea!If you go to the sky and become a god, you can go to the lower realm if you want to!Hou Zi went to Xitian Tathagata Buddha with his master and younger brother to learn scriptures. It’s so good. Monkey’s master is still there, as are his younger brothers... But now, he is left alone.If only he could return to Wuliang Mountain to report his safety, his junior brother must be very worried about him.I don't know how the younger brother is doing now?Tao Chonghan, the head of Kunlun, came to provoke him again and again. If he had known this, he should have killed Tao Chonghan with a sword before retreating, lest he bully his junior in the future... Now, it's too late to worry...

Nie Qingyue was busy until three o'clock in the middle of the night. As soon as he walked to the bed, he saw Song Yanhe lying under the quilt watching "Journey to the West", with red eye circles and tightly pursed lips.

"What's the matter with you?" Nie Qingyue looked at Song Yanhe, but he didn't respond, and asked, "Can you cry while watching this?"

Song Yanhe hurriedly buried his head under the quilt, and replied vaguely, "I didn't cry, it's just a little..."

Can it be said that he misses his junior brother?If the Shangxian knew that his emotions and desires had not been eliminated, he would laugh at him as a trivial matter, and throw him back, because he was afraid that it would punish his junior brother.

No, he cannot say.

"Something?"

"No, no, nothing..."

At first glance, it looks like "what's there".

Song Yanhe poked his head out from under the quilt again, and looked at the phone in Nie Qingyue's hand.

Nie Qingyue handed it to him, "Do you want to see this?"

Song Yanhe nodded and looked up at him timidly.Shangxian had clearly rejected him when he was on the mech, but he still asked to see this artifact, so he was really ashamed.

Nie Qingyue asked again, "Did you want to see this in the car just now?"

Song Yanhe nodded again, "I want to see it, but if you don't want to, then forget it, sorry."

Nie Qingyue never felt embarrassed by his actions, but thinking about it now, he was indeed prejudiced against him when he was in the car, so he called a bodyguard in, handed over his mobile phone to Song Yanhe, "Take it and have a look." , don't play too late."

Song Yanhe had a TV and a mobile phone in his hand at once, all the sorrows of parting and parting disappeared, and he held the mobile phone ecstatically and began to look at it.

Nie Qingyue was so tired that he fell asleep on the sofa. Before he fell asleep, he heard the sound in his ears: "You carry the load, and I will lead the horse..."

At dawn the next morning, Nie Qingyue suddenly sat up from the sofa and saw Song Yanhe was still playing with his mobile phone.

Tap the lock screen, tap to open, tap the lock screen again, tap to open...

The projection screen is still playing, "Monster! Return my master!"

Nie Qingyue asked hoarsely, "You played like this all night?"

Song Yanhe turned his head and looked out the window, "Hey? Is it already dawn?"

Nie Qingyue took a deep breath.

Who the hell said yesterday that he had just soared and consumed a lot of spiritual power and should take a rest?

Are you fucking playing me? ! ! !

The author has something to say: Song Daochang is so sweet, why don’t you hurry up and collect it to see when to eat meat~~~

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