The Heaven’s Jailer

After all, it's a matter of two people. Although Liu Lang couldn't accompany Ke Qingmiao to the heavenly court to charge into battle, there was no shortage of suggestions behind it.

Under the planning of Liu Lang and Ke Qingmiao, a scene of the salary draw for Xie Haoquan, the vice president of the Art Refining Masters Association, slowly kicked off.

After sending off Ke Qingmiao, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. Under normal circumstances, at five thirty, Mu Xueqing would return home. Liu Lang opened the refrigerator and checked and found that the food was running out, so he went to the supermarket in the community. After a lap, I bought two big dishes, and when I came back, I found a brand new red sports car parked in front of my house, blocking the door to a deadly end. Unless Liu Lang jumped over, he couldn't get in at all.

With Liu Lang's skill, it would be okay to jump over, but it is really indecent to see people coming and going in the community, and maybe they will be treated as thieves.

Liu Lang just wanted to see if anyone was in the sports car. As soon as the door opened, a petite girl got out of it. The girl wore a very cartoon mask, covering most of her face, but Liu Lang still recognized the mask girl as Wen Xiaoxiao.

"Xiaoxiao?" The last time I met with Wen Xiaoxiao was during a hacker party. Hei San and Mo Ziyan were both present, but Liu Lang didn't say a few words to Wen Xiaoxiao. That time he patronized Mo Ziyan to help Mo Ziyan. .

"Sister Qing hasn't come back yet?" Wen Xiaoxiao asked.

"It should be fast. I get home at this time almost every day." Liu Lang checked the time and it was already half past five.

"Oh... Then I'll wait a minute." Wen Xiaoxiao said.

"Go in and wait, you move out of the car and drive the car to the yard." Liu Lang is not distressed by Wen Xiaoxiao, mainly because of the cold weather. He still carries two big bags of vegetables in his hand, and it is impossible to accompany Wen Xiaoxiao. Wait here.

"Okay!" Wen Xiaoxiao jumped into the car, fired, and kicked the accelerator. The small red sports car sprang out, almost hitting a tree beside the road, but fortunately it stopped in time.

"The young people are driving so hard now. When I see them, I feel that I am old." Liu Lang, 24, sighed repeatedly, then opened the door of the villa and greeted Wen Xiaoxiao, "Come in. !"

Liu Lang and Mu Xueqing live in a single-family villa with a large yard that can park several cars. In addition, there are two underground garages.

After shouting, Liu Lang took the lead, walked the courtyard, put the vegetables on the ground, opened the anti-theft door, the anti-theft door was opened, and when he turned around, he found that Wen Xiaoxiao's car had not come in yet.

Liu Lang was about to go out for a look. The small red sports car entered the yard upside down. After entering the yard, the car didn't stop, and went straight to Liu Lang and turned upside down.

Liu Lang hurriedly stepped away.

"boom……"

The new small red sports car hit the doorstep directly, and the rear bumper broke to the ground.

"Didn't you hit you?" Wen Xiaoxiao jumped out of the car and asked Liu Lang in some horror.

"I still have a conscience. I didn't look at the car, so I asked people first." Liu Lang finally realized that Wen Xiaoxiao was not driving too fast, but the technology was too poor. He couldn't help but ask silently: "Do you have a driver's license? ?"

"Who said no, look." Wen Xiaoxiao pulled out a small black book from her bag and handed it to Liu Lang.

"I just took this in the morning?" Seeing that the date of the driver's license was today, Liu Lang finally understood why Wen Xiaoxiao could back the car on the steps.

Glancing at the ID number of the driver's license, Liu Lang found that Wen Xiaoxiao was only 18 years old and over a month old. Looking at this posture, he signed up for the driver's license test when he was over 18.

Then it took a month to get the driver's license.

I really don't know how Wen Xiaoxiao passed those exams.

"Is there insurance?" Liu Lang asked Wen Xiaoxiao, changing his driver's license.

"Yes." Wen Xiaoxiao said.

"Then call the insurance company and let them come over." Liu Lang took a visual inspection, but the bumper and the rear light were broken, but for the price of this sports car, tens of thousands of yuan is definitely indispensable.

Wen Xiaoxiao knew that he was driving a bit too much, so he called with a sigh and reported the address.

"Go to the house, the people from the insurance company will probably come in a while." Liu Lang greeted Wen Xiaoxiao to enter the house. As for the car, just let it go, keeping the accident scene unchanged.

Wen Xiaoxiao seemed to be frightened just now when he crashed, and walking was a little unfavorable.

"Drink some hot water and be shocked." Liu Lang poured a cup of hot water and sent it to Wen Xiaoxiao, who was already sitting on the sofa.

Wen Xiaoxiao lowered his head, raised the lower edge of the mask carefully, and took a sip in a very awkward posture. Soon, he put on the mask again.

"What kind of routine is this?" Liu Lang was a little confused.

He thought that Wen Xiaoxiao was wearing a mask because it was cold or because of smog, but he didn't even take off the water when he entered the house. What the **** was it?

"You have an infectious disease?" Liu Lang asked.

"You just got an infectious disease." Wen Xiaoxiao, who had finished drinking the hot water, returned to his savage color and retorted.

"There is no infectious disease, what are you doing while wearing a mask when you arrive in the house?" Liu Lang asked puzzled.

"I like it, can't it?" Wen Xiaoxiao shouted as if being poked into the pain.

"Okay, no problem. I'm going to cook. Drink water and watch TV by yourself!" Since that time, he used the camera to watch something that shouldn't be seen. At the same time, after Wen Xiaoxiao realized that, the two talked. It's hard to talk about it again. Liu Lang didn't want to provoke this little aunt's grandmother anymore. In case he cried and hanged himself, he really didn't get any treatment.

Since he couldn't provoke him, he didn't provoke him. Liu Lang went straight to the kitchen to hide quietly.

As soon as the dishes were washed, Liu Lang heard Mu Xueqing's return. The first sentence Mu Xueqing said when she entered the house was to ask what's going on with the car outside. Wen Xiaoxiao explained it all. After the explanation, it was Mu Xue. Qing told Wen Xiaoxiao to be careful in the future.

Although it was quite far away, with Liu Lang's ear power, he could hear the content of Mu Xueqing and Wen Xiaoxiao's conversation clearly.

However, after that, the two voices gradually became quieter, especially Wen Xiaoxiao, just like a mosquito, Liu Lang couldn't hear the specific content at all.

After finishing the preparations, Liu Lang realized that he hadn't asked Wen Xiaoxiao if he was eating here.

If there were only him and Mu Xueqing, under normal circumstances, two dishes would be enough. If Wen Xiaoxiao was added, it would be necessary to get some more. After all, Wen Xiaoxiao was a guest.

In the spirit of frugality, Liu Lang wiped his hands and then ran out of the kitchen, "Xiaoxiao, are you eating here late today?"

"Eat! The staple food is fried noodles with horseradish."

Wen Xiaoxiao turned her head subconsciously and replied.

Only then did Liu Lang discover that Wen Xiaoxiao's mask had been taken off. Seeing Wen Xiaoxiao's face full of youthful and beautiful pimples, Liu Lang finally knew why Wen Xiaoxiao had to wear a mask just now.