Death Spell

Chapter 22

Traveling with one more person seemed to pass the time faster, and it was only evening to return to S City.Just as soon as they got off the plane, Tang Song felt that Le Wenyao had returned home, and the staff led them to take another path by themselves.

When he walked out, he saw a car parked there. Tang Song knew that this was the treatment that rich people would enjoy.A young and capable figure stepped out of the car and trotted towards Le Wenyao.

"Miss, you are finally back." The woman stepped forward and immediately took all of Le Wenyao's luggage and carried it on her shoulders, then nodded politely towards Anya and Tang Song.

"It's not heavy, I can do it myself." Le Wenyao just handed her the luggage, and carried the backpack on her own.Thinking of something again, she turned to Tang Song and Anya and asked, "Do I need to send you off?"

"Wang Bo came to pick me up, Tang Song I will naturally send it home, you go back with Yan Su first." As they spoke, the two stopped at another exit.

Le Wenyao nodded, and said seriously: "Witch, give me up to three months." She smiled at Tang Song again, "See you, Sister Forensic Doctor." After speaking, she turned and left.

"Goodbye." After Tang Song responded, he felt that something was wrong. He turned to look at the woman wearing sunglasses, but An Ya also looked back at her, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "I'll see you off."

"Thank you."

Yan Su put the luggage on the car, returned to the co-pilot's seat, and said, "Miss, shall we meet at the company first or go home first? And... What's the three-month agreement between you and Miss An?"

Le Wenyao looked at the sky through the car window, and there was no way to compare it with the deep mountains.Hearing Yan Su's question, he said, "Today I'll go directly to Grandpa's scripture storage."

"What? You just came back, don't you want to take a rest first?" Yan Su didn't understand what was going on, recalling that Le Wenyao's face turned green when she heard the news, why did she go out and come back...as if she was a different person of.

"Go first, let's talk about the rest."

Yan Su nodded and said to the driver, "Go back to the old house."

Uncle Wang drove Tang Song to the door of his house. Anya got off the car to help Tang Song with his luggage, but happened to meet Tang Qing who came back from Zhang Ning's house, carrying two bags of things in his hand.

"elder sister."

Seeing someone sending my sister back, as a younger sister, I naturally wanted to see who it was.Unexpectedly, she is also a very heroic and beautiful sister.

"Ah Qing, I thought you would come back tomorrow." Tang Song said, holding the bag in his hand, turning around and introducing to Anya: "This is my sister Tang Qing."

Anya took off her glasses, with a smile on her lips: "Hello, my name is Anya."

"Hello, have you had dinner with your sister?" Tang Qingshui's eyes looked at Anya, even though the sky was dark, in Anya's eyes, these eyes were clearer than the stars in the sky.

It is said that the eyes are the window to the soul, Tang Qing can still be so innocent and cute when encountering those things at home, and live a carefree life, most of the pain is borne by Tang Song.

Anya raised her head and looked at Tang Song, who was a little embarrassed. If Tang Qing didn't come to this family, she might not be able to support herself, right?

"I still have something to do, what are you holding in your hand?" Tang Song asked.

Tang Qing saw her sister asking, and replied: "Sister Zhang Ning was arranged to go on a business trip in the afternoon after she knew you came back. I was afraid that you would forget to eat when you came back, so I went out with Wang Li to buy food." Anya, "Are you sure you don't want to eat it? This is my sister's favorite beef brisket."

"You like it yourself?" Tang Song rarely saw Tang Qing being so enthusiastic about people, so he raised his head and said, "How about...you come to eat together? Just don't think it's a takeaway." After all, these two days, Anya Take good care of her.

"Then... thank you."

An Ya said and went to talk to Uncle Wang. After seeing the car driving away, Anya helped Tang Song carry the luggage and walked up together.

Before going to the door, Anya took a habitual look around, and had to say that the feng shui here is not bad.

Tang Song's house is on the third floor, and he seldom takes the elevator. He only took the elevator with his luggage today.

Tang Qing first took out the key to open the door, and after turning on the light, took her sister's luggage in first.Tang Song took out a pair of slippers and put them on for Anya: "I'll go clean it up, you can do whatever you want."

Anya changed her slippers and nodded.

The place where the Tang and Song Dynasties lived had an ordinary layout of three bedrooms and one living room.She bought this apartment after selling her previous home, but the location is much better than the previous one, so it is only enough for the down payment.Although there are too many memories of her and Tang Qing there, but...for Tang Qing's growth, Tang Song had to do it no matter how reluctant he was.

The surrounding decoration is still very new, it can be seen that the Tang and Song Dynasties are very clean, the house is very tidy, and the decoration is elegant and quiet.Although it is night now, it is also imagined that the lighting here will be very comfortable during the day.

Sitting quietly on the sofa, watching the two sisters busy, the elder sister dragged the luggage into the bedroom, then changed into home clothes, and went to the refrigerator to take out a bottle of juice.

Anya suddenly realized that the feeling of having family members is actually quite good.

"I haven't kept anything at home for the past few days. What do I want to drink? Is the juice good?" Tang Song took out the juice and poured a glass to Anya.

Anya took it politely, took a sip, put it aside, and asked, "Don't you need my help?"

Tang Song turned around and looked at Tang Qing's back, and smiled: "No, just heat things up."

"Sister, it's almost there, help me take down the bowls and chopsticks." Tang Qingqing's voice came from the kitchen.

"Oh, good." Said Tang Song got up to help.

Dinner for three people, two meat and two vegetables.Originally, Tang Qing only brought back two meat and one vegetable, but Tang Song felt that three people should not be enough, so he scrambled a green pepper egg.

An Ya ate very quietly for an ordinary home-cooked meal. Tang Qing kept telling Tang Song what happened at Zhang Ning's place.

"Sister Zhang Ning is too dishonest when she sleeps. She grabbed the quilt and put her leg on mine. I was almost crushed to death by her. Fortunately... I don't show weakness." Tang Qing said with a smile.

Tang Song didn't expect Zhang Ning to be like this, so he thought about it casually and asked, "You won't kick her down, will you?"

Being thought so by her sister, Tang Qing curled her lips and said in dissatisfaction: "Where is my sister thinking so badly. I just... adjusted the position of Zhang Ning's pillow, and it will be fine."

"Location?" Tang Song was puzzled.

Anya smiled.

"The bed is oriented east-west. Sister Zhang Ning's body is like a compass. Her body always deviates to the south. This is the gravity of the earth's magnetic field. I just imitated the practice of the ancients, and it really didn't move anymore."

"What major is Tang Qing studying?" Anya chewed the white rice with a small mouthful.

"Management of machinery and equipment." Tang Qing responded by picking up an egg and putting it in a bowl.

Tang Song took advantage of the situation and said: "Actually, I don't understand this major. I just watch her assembling and assembling there all day. It's very interesting to look at the outside, but I can't understand the contents of the book." After all, Tang Song Qing is about to graduate, and finding a job for an internship is also very important, but her major can't give her much advice.

When Tang Qing heard this, he felt a little dissatisfied: "Sister, you can't say that. I have read your book too. Except for the pictures of people and internal organs, I know nothing about the rest. .”

Tang Song: "..."

"Wen Yao is the only one who can answer these questions." Anya responded with a smile.

"Miss Le is good at this?" Tang Song asked.

Wen Yao?Miss Le?

These five words swept Tang Qing's head like a barcode.

Ding--

Suddenly put down the chopsticks, and looked at Anya with bright eyes: "Sister Anya, are you talking about... Le Wenyao?" Then she looked at Tang Song with the same expression, "Sister, have you seen Le Wenyao?"

Anya and Tang Song both nodded, a little unclear about the situation.

Tang Qing's starry eyes: "Wow, she is my idol!"

Tang Song raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Tang Qing: "Isn't your idol Luo Ziyan?"

Hearing what my sister said, Tang Qing immediately waved his hands and explained: "It's different, that's an entertainment idol. Le Wenyao is my goal..."

Tang Song was even more puzzled: "...Longing?"

"That's right. Although I haven't seen her and don't know what she looks like, her design is impeccable, much better than those foreign old men." The more Tang Qing said, the more excited he became, "And I heard that she made With a set of equipment, it can project a super-real scene in a large space, playing games and watching blockbuster movies is completely immersive."

Tang Song: "..."

Anya smiled: "If I'm free, I'll take you to see her design."

"Really?" Tang Qing looked at Anya expectantly.

There was a smile on the corner of Anya's mouth, and she nodded: "I never lie." She glanced at Tang Song as she spoke.

Tang Song: "..."

"Wow, that's great!" Tang Qing was so excited that he knocked down the juice glass next to Anya...

Three people: "..."

After eating, Tang Qing embarrassedly asked Ying to clean up the dishes. Tang Song took Anya back to the bedroom, took out a set of clothes and handed them to her: "I'm sorry, Ah Qing is happy sometimes, that's all."

He took the clothes, smiled and said, "You're still young, it's fine."

"Then you can put the changed clothes here, and I will send them to you after I wash them." Tang Song said.

"Not so polite."

"Should be."

Seeing the woman close the door, Anya realized that Tang Song's room was full of books, and there was an exquisite box on the dressing table, without opening it, she knew it was the ring she had never worn again.

Putting on the clothes of Tang and Song Dynasties, I took out the clothes only to find that the woman was leaning on the sofa and looking at me, then approached with a smile, took the changed coat from Anya's hand, and said, "Sure enough, my clothes are a bit strange to you." Big, will it be uncomfortable to wear?"

"It's okay, anyway, Uncle Wang will pick me up later, so I'll trouble you." An Ya looked at the time and said, "It's getting late, I have to go back first, and I will call you when there is news from Wen Yao."

"Hmm. Thanks."

Anya went downstairs, turned around and looked at the window on the third floor, pursed her lips, put on her sunglasses, and got into the car.

"Hey, miss, she had a meal and changed her clothes." Uncle Wang said with a smile.

"Gossip."

Uncle Wang smiled, turned on the turn signal, and the black car drove away from that street.