Seeing the "fat meat" biting in his mouth throwing himself aside, and instead wanting to hug the cold broken cell phone, Lei's face suddenly turned dark.

"Give it!" The two extremely willful words blurted out. Yan Luo accompanied the action. Lei's big hand stretched out and wanted to snatch the noise pollution source from Jian'er that still made him hate it with extreme ignorance. He raised his hand and prepared to throw this annoying thing out directly.

"Ah, no, Lei, let go! I just bought the phone not long ago. Return it to me soon, otherwise I will ignore you if I get angry!" Jian'er screamed in anxiety, holding Lei's raised arms with one hand and jumping to save her beloved "bite" rich rich Jin.

You know that she has not been able to get this baby machine for a long time. Although "Love Crazy" 6 is now available, Jian'er still thinks that her rich "Xiao Wu" is more loving and more favorable. You know, she spent thousands of dollars to buy it. How long has it been bought? Jian'er didn't want it to go into the garbage dump early, which is not worth it (Xiao Hai: I have been working for a long time! A woman who fell into the eyes of money. Jian'er: Do you dare to say that you don't love money? Xiao Haimer: Love!)

Ignore him?! Just for a broken cell phone? Lei Yizhan, his face became darker. Looking at the little thing in his hand, he felt that it was even more disliked. When his mouth sagged, he spit out three hard words: "Buy a new one!"

Well, this idea is good. Just buy a new one and save his number in it. No other number is left to keep, so that those irrelevant people who are blind and irrelevant come to argue without eyebrow and kiss him with his little woman. The atmosphere just now was so good that it was completely destroyed.

"No!" Hearing that Lei's words were wrong, Jian'er took out the skills she had learned in the orphanage before, pulled her hands down and kicked her feet hard, jumped into the air, and then buckled her feet and walked on the big tree trunk like a big horse monkey. Lei's body climbed up.

Jian'er's movements scared Lei. In an instant, Lei felt his lower abdomen tightened, and his body turned into a stiff body. Except for the part close to Jian'er, he could feel the room was hot, Lei could no longer feel anything else. But Jian'er did not notice Lei's reaction at all. Instead, he took advantage of the good time when Lei became stiff and flexibly got his target object - "bite" the rich gold.

As soon as he got his phone, Jian'er jumped off directly. He quickly cut the screen and answered the phone by pressing the line the last second before the ringtone disappeared.

"Hey? Yayoi?" Seeing that the other end of the phone was Yayoi's blog post, Jian'er secretly was glad that she had snatched her phone back, otherwise she would have missed Yayoi's phone number. She didn't know if the "big yellow croaker" Yayoi was ready for the "big yellow croaker" she wanted.

"Master. I have prepared what you want," said Yagyu. "Will the subordinate send you to the villa or...?"

"Send to my villa," Jian'er quickly touched, but thought that the hidden skulls in the villa are all gloriously injured today, except for the hidden killing and secret search. He took them back to the space to heal the wounds. The villa is now empty, and no one can open the door for him even if Yau Sheng is sent to him now. It seems that he has to rush back immediately.

So Jian'er calculated the approximately time it took to go back and then said, "I'm outside now, you can send the things here in forty minutes. I guess I should have already returned by then."

"Hi!" Yan Sheng responded respectfully on the other end of the phone, "Yes, master, in forty minutes, my subordinates will send you what you want."

"Yeah! Get it done!" After hanging up the phone, Jian'er jumped up with joy and gestured a "V"-shaped gesture that represents success. When she thought of Mr. Song's tempting language, Jian'er wished that time would pass early and arrive early in the evening so that she could open her eyes.

"Lei! Let's go back." Jian'er raised her head and said hello to Lei. Now everything is really ready. Only the east wind is there. At this time, Jian'er could no longer stay there. Her heart had already flown to Mr. Song's "Zangguxuan".

We have to move quickly. I didn’t hear Mr. Song telling me to come to him earlier, saying that it was to make up for the missing, and to see if there was something that was not explained, but what was missing for so long, so the rest of the time has to be used to exchange experiences or something. I think it is not the first time for Mr. Song to join such a high-level "ghost market". Go and listen to the seniors talk about their experiences and tips. Maybe your trading at night will have twice the result with half the effort, and we must not miss it.

Although Lei was unhappy, after all, this little woman had just responded to her feelings head-only. It was a good time to make a fuck. She was not thinking of kissing the fragrance well. As a result, everything went down when the phone rang. But Jian'er couldn't help but be anxious. She couldn't wait for Lei's reply and had already started to move. No matter how unhappy she was, Lei could only keep up with her. Otherwise, the woman who seemed to be heartless might throw him here and go back directly.

Back on the road again, well, very well, the car stopped there motionlessly. Jian'er walked over in three steps and two steps, unlocked the door with a remote control, and suddenly remembered: "By the way, Lei, can you take the car?"

Thunder eyebrows raised, what does it mean?

"Ah, I mean, will there be any problem with your situation? You won't bake the chair inside directly? It will be even more troublesome if it causes a fire. I don't want to be stuffed into jerky meat directly. I believe you are not interested in this smoked meat either." Jian'er said, stretching out his finger to poke Lei's still "radiant" body. When he saw the lightning on Lei's body touching his finger, he disappeared without a trace. Although he knew what this meant, Jian'er still felt unhappy. It's really, why don't people touch such a fun game? Thinking of this, Jian'er couldn't help but poke it hard for a few more times.

Lei didn't say anything. A glimmer of light flashed through his silver pupils, and then disappeared without a trace. The light on his body also disappeared. Jian'er said, "It turns out that this is possible."

"Awesome!" Jian'er gave Lei a thumbs up. Jian'er knew that energy spillover like before was usually a situation that practitioners would often experience after successfully upgrading. The difference was only the question of whether the overflowing energy was more or less. The stronger the control of his own energy in his practice, the easier it would be to control these spillover energy, and the more this gain would be. And Lei could actually control these energy again so quickly, which is enough to show how powerful it is.

"Okay! Since there is no problem, let's go out!" Jian'er threw the car key back into Lei's hand, then jumped onto the passenger seat of the passenger. Then he took out a small blanket from the back seat of the car and covered himself, preparing to take this little time to make up for a good sleep, and drive by himself when he comes. Now the shift is just right, so she can raise her spirits for the evening.

Lei didn't say anything, but just took the key, then thoughtfully adjusted the temperature in the car to a temperature that was more suitable for sleeping. Then he lightly tapped the accelerator and drove the car out steadily.

"By the way, Lei. I have something tonight, so I may not go home tonight." Jian'er said while closing her eyes to rest.

What does it mean? As soon as I confirmed my relationship, this girl dared to play with him and never go home at night?! Lei's face turned dark and air conditioning appeared on the spot.

"Why does it feel a little cold? Lei, help me turn the air conditioner in the car higher." Jian'er, who closed her eyes, didn't see Lei's appearance at all. She suddenly felt goosebumps and stood up. She swept the blanket covering her face and pulled upwards, and then continued without opening her eyes, "Tonight I'm going to the 'Ghost Market' Taobao with Mr. Song, but I heard that this 'Ghost Market' is a bit special tonight. Not everyone can go in. They either hold a post or someone takes it. I'm also like a 'oil bottle', so I'm sorry to open that mouth and let you take it with you. After all, such an opportunity is very precious. People have counted me in this place, so we can't be ignorant, right?"

"I'll go too." Lei's face eased, and then he spit out three words.

"Didn't I say that I'm all 'oil bottle'. Have you ever seen another small one hanging on the 'oil bottle', no, is it a 'bigoil bottle'?" Jian'er sat up straight all of a sudden. This really has to be explained clearly to Lei.

"There is a post." Lei's voice was faint.

"What?" Jian'er was stunned for a moment, then blurted out, "How come you have this post too?" This post should not be posted to those big shots in antiques. A rich man who is stupid and wants to get in touch with others, no matter what, he should be posted to talents in the circle. How could Lei have this?

However, Jian'er also knew that Yi Lei's personality was simply disdainful of lying. Since he said there was, he would definitely have it.

"Wait, can't the organizer of this 'Ghost Market' be the one in the 'dark world'?" This thought appeared in Jian'er's mind, so she blurted out.

If this is true, then everything can be explained clearly. Indeed, only people in the "dark world" have a way to organize such a large-scale "ghost market". And only the same people can control the "ghosts" that appear in the "ghost market" and not dare to cause trouble. In this way, it is not surprising that they get this "hero post" as Lei.

"I'll take you!" Lei nodded, indicating that Jian'er guessed correctly, and then he couldn't help but follow this sentence carefully.

Humph! I can take care of my own woman myself, so I don’t need to hang it in the name of other men! Lei Xiao thought carefully. (Xiao Hai is speechless: Where is this? Master Lei, you are too jealous. Lei didn’t make a sound, but just raised a finger with a sparkling spark. Xiao Hai flattered: Miss Jianer, with your care, you must not need to be troubled by others.)

"Okay!" Without realizing Lei's little thoughts, Jian'er nodded very readily. If Lei could bring himself in, then there would be no need to bother Mr. Song. This would also save the old man a valuable quota, so that he could bring one more person and kill two birds with one stone. Why not do it? Jian'er would not think that if she didn't use this quota, she would be wasted. Even if she didn't use it, Mr. Song could use this to make a good favor.

"However, we still have to go to Mr. Song together. After all, they are experienced people, and it is not harmful to listen to the old man's experience." Although there is no need to occupy Mr. Song's quota, Jian'er still decided to follow the old man. After all, if this "ghost market" is really made by those people in the "dark world", then the old man still has a higher safety factor. Even if he has no choice, there is still thunder. It sounds bad to hear, but it will make people feel very happy to do it! And there is even more saying: Don't have the right, expire and invalidate it. If you have a backer, you are a real fool.

"Lui, I'll sleep for a while. Just wait until I enter the villa area before waking me up." Jian'er's voice was a little confused at this point, and she shrank her neck. After a while, a gentle whistle sounded.

********************** I am Lei, the dividing line after driving home *******************

Jian'er, who was sleeping in a daze, suddenly felt her body shaking slightly, tried hard to open her eyes, rubbed her eyes, and said, her voice was a little hoarse: "Have you arrived?"

"Hmm." is just a short monophonic connotation.

"Ah-Ha--!" Jian'er couldn't help but hit a big blow again, and moved her shoulders with a little soreness. Well! I'm sure, no matter how luxurious I was sitting in a sedan chair, I still didn't feel comfortable lying down. I've just been sleeping for a while, and my back scapula was so uncomfortable (Xiaohai: Dear, this should be related to your sleeping position. Don't blame the problem with the car if you don't sleep well).

"Lei, I'll call." After looking at the mobile phone number of Yau Sheng's blog post, Jian'er called in, "Hey, Yau Sheng. I'm about to get home, come here." I didn't expect that Lei's driving skills were so good, and he would arrive at home so quickly. Hurry up and notify Yau Sheng and ask him to deliver the things so that they could arrive at Mr. Song earlier.

"Hi! Master, I'll arrive in ten minutes." Liu Sheng replied on the other end of the phone. He actually didn't dare to say that he was waiting not far from this villa. Instead, he was very considerate and reserved some time for Jian'er. After all, his master came back from outside, so he must have a little rest when he got home. He was not so blind. As soon as others came back, they would come in and get in. That was annoying.

"Lei, let's go home directly, and Liu Sheng will arrive in a while." Hang up the phone, Jian'er raised her head and said to Lei.
Chapter completed!