Chapter 173

"Jing Ye, is that you? How can we be here?" She asked excitedly and looked at the surrounding environment, but she was a little uneasy.

"Oh, Ye Mei wanted to seduce me and was knocked unconscious by me. Now I have exchanged with your soul." Jiang Ye said simply.

The ghost suddenly felt that the world was so beautiful. She rushed to the arms of the night without thinking about it. She smiled sweetly and said, "A Ye, I love you so much."

All the usual worries disappeared. When she woke up, she was surprised. She smiled like a flower, as bright as a jade, and said happily, "My sister is so powerful that even I can't control myself. How can you knock her out cruelly?"

He touched Ye's nose and said with a smile, "Oh, she played tricks in front of me. I didn't bother to know her, so I changed her back."

"Oh, my sister should want to get the seven skills from you. Don't I also want you to get the four skills from my sister?"

He pinched the ghost crystal clear, round jade-like nose, and said with a smile, "You used the Seven Arts of Ghost Gate to save my life. How can I give it to your sister? Moreover, Ye Mei wanted to get the seven skills of Guimen from me, and told me directly that it was possible. If she played tricks with me, I really didn't bother to breathe the same air with her under the same starry sky.

"Aye, you're the best." The ghost was so happy that he rubbed and rubbed in the arms of the night.

Looking carefully at the ghostly red lips and sexy lips, he had to admit that her lips were the most beautiful of all the girls he knew. The red of the red lips is as red as crystal, crystal and shiny, and the lips are small but full. With a round nose, it exhales like an orchid near the night's neck, making it difficult for the night to hold on.

Anyway, I have kissed a lot tonight. I deeply understand that the beautiful night is finally uncomfortable, and I suddenly imprinted my lips on the ghost's lips.

The ghost shouted and immediately fell intoxicated, and the soul seemed to float into two different worlds. Open the wings of the shadow of the night and fly in the sky with ghosts. The originally hot wind in the desert seems to become gentle at this time, and the two hearts and souls are fused with the night sky.

However, just as he kissed the ghost, the conversation with Jiang Rong and Gonu over there inevitably became dull. It was really troublesome for him.

The lazy man's thinking is deeply rooted. He deeply feels that he is so tired. Is there any way to make himself lazy? He couldn't help thinking, how good it would be if my split could have his own emotions and think independently?

When he thought so, he was also a little moved. He really tried to put part of his joy and love for Gonu on his own earth, and then pulled out most of his subject consciousness to see what the split would show. In his feeling, the eyes of the earth's split seem to be flexible. In the eyes of the earth's split, Ginu is his only lover. His continuous love words come out smoothly, as if he doesn't need to think, because these love words are the real feeling in his heart.

It's strange. I didn't expect that the split can be used not only for emotions, but also for feelings. Copying part of Ye's feelings and then pinning them on the master can actually make the split think simply and purely. Finding this made him suddenly infinitely happy, and he undoubtedly believed in the thoughts of lazy people.

Copy part of Ye Shun's feelings and place them on the fire. The fire split suddenly is also very flexible, better than the earth split. This is also because the fire will of the night is the purest.

Compared with the affection of the will of earth, the will of fire seems to be more enthusiastic, and it has the ability to make Jiang Rong laugh and make Jiang Ye sigh.

Sure enough, it should prove Yun's unintentional prophecy that if there is a split at night, these troubles can be solved invisibly.

The ghost was sent to the lonely city hotel where the night charm lived, and it was close to midnight. Today is a special day. At this last moment, you can't forget Angie.

Poor Angie may be because her eyes are really dazzled by counting money today, or her hands are a little sore, so it's almost midnight, and she is not sleepy. She has not lived in Uncle Kong's house for a long time. She has spores as a master, and she owns a tree house for herself.

It's a huge osmanthus tree house. The fragrance of osmanthus is very suitable for Angie. Because the osmanthus tree is not easy to grow, Anji's boudoir is not very big. The simple kitchen, bathroom, hall and upstairs bedroom fill a two-story tree house. In the attic above, Angie also has a small seed laboratory, where there are all kinds of her beloved little babies.

At this time, Angie was in the bedroom on the second floor, looking at the mirror on the dresser in a daze. Life has been getting better and better recently, but her heart is a little uneasy. Perhaps because of inexplicableness, there were suddenly many excellent girls around Brother Jiang Ye. They all talked and laughed with Jiang Ye, which sometimes made her a little disappointed.

In cheering, she remembered the short story about kissing between her and her and her when she was a child. She couldn't help laughing. She couldn't help thinking, how much she depended on herself at that time, her eyes were inconvenient.

How good would it be if time was always stagnant in those best moments?

"My little Angie, what are you thinking, smiling so happily?" A pair of powerful hands hugged Angie, and a smiling voice interrupted her thoughts.

At this time, looking at the figure standing behind him in the mirror, after a while, Angie cried inexplicably.

He hugged her tighter and said softly, "Angie, why did you cry with a smile? It's not beautiful to cry like a little cat.

Angie looked at the black eyes of General Ye in the mirror and said, "Brother Ye, never leave me, okay?"

The night was a little moved. It turned out that the girl in his arms was crying because of this. He was immediately ashamed of his behavior today.

The person in front of him is so affectionate and pure, and also attached to himself.

It's the most difficult to stand the beauty!

This sentence was often heard from the teacher's mouth before, but at this time, he completely understood it.

He really understands it! Every girl is an object that needs the careful care of the gardener. She has to get along with her day and night, and rarely separates.

He Ye picked up Angie's gentle body, and then sat in the chair and let Angie cross. It's much more comfortable to sit on your own lap.

Jiangye said with a smile, "Angie, I will never leave you in the future, and even if I leave you temporarily, I will leave my shadow to get along with you day and night and never be separated."

After saying that, the night took a hand, and another night stood up next to Anji's shadow, but he looked like a crystal, smooth and undressed.

"Oh, he seems to be different from usual today. He seems to feel alive." Angie said in surprise.

Among all the girls, Angie's observation is the most meticulous and her personality is also the most delicate. I didn't expect her to see it at a glance.

"Well, he will no longer be just a shadow, but an independent person. In the future, he will chat with you instead of me, so that you won't be alone. If there is anything, you can also tell me through him. He is specially made by me for you. It only belongs to you. You can give him a name. Jiang Ye said gently.

Does it belong to me alone? Angie muttered in her heart.

A smile flew on her face, and the sadness just now completely melted without a trace. She nodded and said, "I will call him a liar brother in the future."

Brother liar?

"Huh? How could it be this name? "Little Angie" asked at night.

"Because you cheated me out of my first kiss, do you remember? Liar brother?" Angie whispered, blushing.

When listening to Angie's words, he suddenly remembered his genius feat when he was a child and said with a smile, "This name is so appropriate. I'm a bad person, but men are not bad, and women don't love, don't you think so?"

Angie is in a good mood now, and she has no opinion on such theories: "It seems to make sense!"

That's what the night was waiting for. He hugged Anji from behind and sneaked Angie's lips sideways. Yipin Fangze actually found the taste of his childhood.

Angie struggled symbolically for a while, and then nestled in the price's arms like a little sheep, asking for help, so that the night's chest was full of love.

The day is noisy, turning into morning dew, lingering at midnight, and the beauty is kind.

When he returned to his room, he slept lazily at night, while his split continued to fight for his love career for the rest of his life.

With the accumulation of many days and the stimulation of Jiaozuo's teacher's medicinal diet, the cultivation of the night has progressed again, and you can actually see a new chapter. The Lazy Heart Chapter 35: Hold the elephant, go to the world. Don't do any harm, An Pingtai. The joy and bait, the passing of the guest, the words of the Tao, indifferent to taste, not enough to see, not enough to listen to, not enough to use.

It means: those who have the way, the world is popular, people do not bully each other, and they are stable and peaceful. With sound and delicious food, people are easily tempted and become passers-by. The preaching remarks sound like indifferent and boring, and it is not worth mentioning or listening to. But when you understand and use it, the wonderful use is endless.

The explanation of the Lazy Heart Sutra is that those who believe in lazy people have infinite use and can be extremely happy. Those who don't believe in me will work hard for half of their lives.

Domineering, how can you be domineering? The lazy person has come here, and it smells like a demon king dominating the world.

He will savor the night carefully, "It has endless use, but you can get bliss, and you will be tired for half your life." These words, combined with today's experience, coincide.

If it weren't for the lazy thinking effect, the night must still be worried about his beloved today, and he must still be troubled by the night charm. And the accidental realization of the independent split made him ask for the trouble of stepping on a few unstable boats. With the idea of a lazy man, a fist drove the trouble to the local city thousands of miles away, with a delicate beauty.

And there is one more page of lazy people's heart. It says: At the end of this article, you can enter the next article. Attached is a good sentence of gold and jade.

Mumbled this sentence, and the night fell asleep: lazy people have their own blessings, and shrewdness can't beat the old fool.