Crying to add lucky buff to Hades

Xie Lan only felt heat spreading from all limbs, and it was also his fault that he drank the wine without any precautions. He pressed his pale lips tightly, feeling hot all over his body, and his manager and assistant were not by his side. I can only call my agent and ask him to pick me up.

During the long wait, he only felt that his headache was splitting, like a fire was burning, his body was weak, and his reason was passing away bit by bit.

He closed his eyes tightly, hoping that no one would go into the bathroom and see himself in a mess. In the hazy light and shadow, he saw a black figure walking towards him, with cold and wet fingers touching his hot face, The voice is soft and pleasant to hear.

After supporting for a long time, his body softened.

Song Nuo hurriedly helped Xie Lan's tall body, Xie Lan's whole body weight was on his shoulders, his whole body was like a big furnace, it was so hot that he almost cried out.

He also knew that Xie Lan could not reveal his identity, so he took off his kitten mask and put it on Xie Lan, then helped him step by step, and took him to the single room.

"You are so heavy!" Song Nuo muttered softly.

Xie Lan raised his heavy eyelids and tried hard to see Song Nuo's face clearly, but his eyes seemed to be fogged up, and he couldn't open them and couldn't see clearly. The heavy enthusiasm sprayed on Song Nuo's neck: "Thank you... you."

As far as the eyes can see, there is a small piece of soft and white skin like suet jade.

Exudes a faint milky body wash smell.

Even though he was younger than him, and it was so hard to support him, he still took the trouble to send him to rest.

Heat waves came one after another, Xie Lan snorted softly, and completely passed out.

Song Nuo was suddenly pressed by this weight, and his legs almost went limp all of a sudden. After an unknown amount of time, his forehead was wet with fine beads of sweat, before he found an empty lounge and put Xie Lan put it on the bed.

Turning on the air conditioner and turning the temperature to the lowest, Song Nuo stretched out his hand, wanting to take off his own mask on Xie Lan's face, but worried that he would be recognized, so he didn't take off the mask, and poked Xie Lan's face lightly, looking for I wrote my WeChat on a piece of paper and put it on the bedside table.

"My name is Song Nuo, can I add a WeChat account? I really like your scenes! My WeChat account is: sn123456789"

He walked out of the lounge, closed the door of the lounge carefully, hung up the "Do Not Disturb" sign and walked out.

After walking back a few steps, Song Nuo went back to the bathroom to wash his face, and saw a few boss-like people opening the door of the bathroom one by one, as if they were looking for something, the last one directly kicked over the trash can, disappointed return.

Because he didn't wear a mask, Song Nuo's exquisite appearance was exposed in front of everyone, and he attracted many people's attention along the way, and he was not afraid, after all, his father was still there.

Lin Yuwu sat on the comfortable sofa and leaned on the back of the chair relaxedly.

Inside sat the young and old members of the Lin family. The Lin family's industries spread all over the world. It was his grandparents and fathers who made money in the human world.

Not only the underworld, but also the heavenly realm has slowly begun to increase in population, but now there are not many people who believe in gods, and naturally there are very few people who cultivate immortals. The gods in the heavenly realm are not as flooded as the hell, but they are gradually becoming saturated, unless the old gods fall, Otherwise, basically no new gods will be born.

However, Lin Yuwu's family has never fallen from the first generation, and those who have fallen are all offshoots, while the direct generation has never fallen, and has more or less inherited the necessary gods, as large as the four seasons. God, as small as the Weaving Cloud Goddess.

His ancestor, the god is the god of wealth.

When he was reduced to Lin Yuwu, it happened that the former king of Hades had a quarrel with Tiandao and was deprived of his god position by Tiandao. Lin Yuwu was recognized by the god of Hades. The god of Hades was born with evil spirits, even if his ancestor was a god of wealth, he couldn't change him Hand black fate.

"Where's our granddaughter-in-law?" Lin Xiaoyuan, the oldest grandpa sitting here, propped his chin and spoke.

Lin Xiaoyuan still looks like a handsome young man, and his gestures are graceful and refined.

"It's not my grandson." Lin Yuwu glanced at his grandfather coldly, and said, "He has something to do today."

"Let you ask him what he likes, did you ask?" His father Lin Xiao said seriously.

Lin Yuwu closed his eyes directly: "No."

"13 years old! Lin Yuwu!" His mother, Ms. Shi's voice suddenly became louder: "You are already 13 years old! I don't care, we won't leave until we see Xiaoyu today!"

"The 30 billion that I borrowed from you, return it to me now."

Lin Yuwu simply closed his eyes.

Lin Xiaoyuan really couldn't see Lin Yuwu's appearance like this, and he didn't want to stay in the boring box and gossip with his parents, after all, he was not that kind of person.

"You two scold him well, and I'll go out to get some air."

God lived too long, but he didn't get tired of staying in the human world for so long because he had so much fun.

He stepped out of the box.

Here Song Nuo was already full, and moved his legs to find the Dragon King to take him back, only to find a small dumpling lying on his legs.

It's a baby ghost.

The infant ghost hugged Song Nuo's calf, sobbing softly.

Song Nuo was taken aback, his voice suddenly became weaker, and his tone fluttered: "You...what are you doing?"

"Why does my mother always sleep with other men, and then drive me away." Yinggui said aggrievedly.

Song Nuo: "..."

"What's the use of you telling me?" Song Nuo handed Yinggui a small cake and scolded in a low voice: "Your mother recently released a new song, did she let you steal the song again? You can't steal the song, you know?" What? If your mother asks you to steal state secrets in the future, you will also steal them? If you go to the underworld like this, you will be fried in oil, and you will not be able to be reincarnated forever."

The infant ghost trembled in fright: "Then...then what should I do?"

"Let's go back."

"Then... where's mom?"

Song Nuo peeled a grape for herself: "She has done something wrong, and she will be punished."

"Then I... can I follow you?"

Song Nuo gave a hand, but he didn't refuse. When the baby ghost pays off the sins he committed, he can go to reincarnate. If the ordinary baby ghost is reborn, he will die early, so let Lin Yuwu turn a blind eye and close it. For one thing, just invest in a family that has enough food and clothing, grow up safely, and live a long life.

"You can follow me, but I will let you return the song."

The baby ghost was overjoyed, and nodded obediently: "What about your master?"

"He..." Thinking of Lin Yuwu, Song Nuo felt that the matter was a little uneasy, and immediately dropped it: "You follow me first, and I will discuss your whereabouts with the master when the time comes."

The infant ghost obediently lay on Song Nuo's feet, hugging his calf, and Song Nuo bowed his head to give him a snack.

Lin Xiaoyuan saw this scene as soon as he stepped out of the box.

"A koi, a baby ghost?"

He walked downstairs. According to previous records, it was impossible for him to set foot on the first floor, but when he saw this wonderful pair in the corner, he couldn't hold back his curiosity.

He stretched out his hand to push away Yingying Yanyan who was standing in front of him, walked straight to Song Nuo, and sat down beside him. The suddenly sunken sofa made Song Nuo suddenly startled, and looked at Lin Xiaoyuan warily.

He could feel a more powerful aura than the Dragon King.

"who are you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his weakened chin was pinched frivolously by the other party's slender fingers. Lin Xiaoyuan looked at Song Nuo's small face for a moment, and nodded with satisfaction: "I want to have a night with you of—gods.”

Song Nuo: "..."

He glanced at Lin Xiaoyuan from top to bottom, his eyes were extremely provocative, after all he is a fish that can bully others.

"You are such a weak god that my master will kill you."

The corners of Lin Xiaoyuan's lips curled up, and he accepted Song Nuo's weak provocation with a frivolous tone: "What did you say?"

Song Nuo was full of confidence but felt guilty: "If you don't believe me, wait until I call my master."