Chapter 878: Go wrong

"What then?" Ling Sheng was so scared that he woke up completely, holding his breath nervously, "What else did he say?"
"No... no more." Song Yiyan's voice was a little vacant. After hesitating for a while, she stammered: "I woke up when I was anxious."
"Why can't you wait for a while?" Ling Sheng hated that iron is not made of steel, glanced at Nangong Lengyu who was sleeping next to him, and quietly got out of bed with his mobile phone.
Come on, get the next clue, and don't know when to wait.
When she arrived in the living room, she dared to speak, frowning, her voice still low: "You said you haven't dreamed of him for several days recently?"
"Well, I don't know why. I only dreamed of him after two days. This time it has been three days." Song Yiyan was still afraid of being trained, and explained in a small voice: "I have been thinking about it. What you told me, I asked him."
Ling Sheng knew that this kind of thing in a dream could not be forced, and no one could control his dream state. He thought about it day by day and night by night. The little white rabbit must have been thinking about it all the time before asking in his dream. When I arrived, my voice became much softer: "I know, I have worked hard for you, wait for me to invite you to dinner."
Little White Rabbit said that she dreamed of her Menglang for a long time. She was very worried. After a while, would she not dream of him completely?
"That...Ling Sheng." Song Yiyan paused, and then asked her courageously, "Aunt Yu is your mother?"
Ling Sheng quietly glanced at the direction of the bedroom and nodded, "Yes."
Song Yiyan smiled over there, with a thief: "Then... Then you have to call my sister."
Ling Sheng thought what Little White Rabbit was going to say, but she didn't expect that she was talking about this. Little White Rabbit was one year older than her, but her idiot IQ really made her call sister! Did not speak.
Song Yiyan urged her, earnestly and insisted: "Ling Sheng, you have to call my sister."
Ling Sheng: "I'm about to freeze to death. I hang up first. You will notify me if you have a situation. It will be disturbing in the middle of the night."
Song Yiyan sniffed her nose, grieving: "I'm afraid I will forget it when I get up the next day. I will tell you what you said immediately."
Ling Sheng smiled: "I know Miss Sister, thank you for being so caring."
After hanging up the phone, Ling Sheng thought that something was wrong, the little white rabbit said to change the plot, that is, after she changed the plot in the book, will there be problems in the world in the book?
If they really change the direction of the plot in the book, what will go wrong? Will this world disappear?
The Menglang from the little white rabbit family also said that you, the focus is on you, which means he must know something. Do you mean San Ye, she, and Song Yiyan?
What's the situation, can't we give so many clues? Is she easy for her?
The more he thought about it, the more bald he became. Ling Sheng could only call Jun Shiyan out. Anyway, she had already decided and told him everything. From the clues she knew, San Ye must be indispensable. An important part.
So what is their connection with Song Yiyan's little white rabbit?
When Jun Shiyan came out, he saw the little girl walking up and down in the living room alone, turned around and took a coat, walked quickly to put it on her, her low voice was a little hoarse Sexy: "Why come out without wearing clothes?"
Ling Sheng was thinking sadly, when he heard the voice looking up at him, with a serious and a little silly expression: "I'm wearing it."
Jun Shiyan sighed helplessly, with a look in his eyes, wrapped her little hand in the palm of his hand with his big hand, and said warmly: "I said coat."
"I'm in a hurry. Let's go outside. I have very important things to tell you." Ling Sheng really couldn't hold back anymore. Only by telling San Ye can he use his ability and influence to better investigate. .
The courtyard is very quiet, only the sound of winter wind can be heard. It is a rare sunny day, and you can see the bright stars in the sky when you look up.
Ling Sheng went outside and shook his head coldly. When he turned his head, he saw that the man was still in a thin silk pajamas. He felt cold when he looked at her: "Why don't you change clothes?"
Jun Shiyan: "It's not cold."
Ling Sheng looked at the liar's expression, turned around and ran into the house, and soon came over with a bed sheet, put it on him, and said to himself: "You can't do pajamas, it's cold, who wears this in winter? Kind of pajamas, you should wear mine."
"I will buy tomorrow." Jun Shiyan said in a low voice, looking at the little girl's pajamas, which is a one-piece bear pajamas, pink and tender, with two small ears, which makes her whole body adorable .
Xiaoqi also has it. Xiaoqi wears a crocodile, a big crocodile, and the material is comfortable to the touch and warm.
"I bought it online. After I go back, I will buy it for you." Ling Sheng took him and sat on the stone steps at the door. He couldn't forget the business, and looked at the man in front of him seriously: "San Ye, I I have something to tell you. After you hear it, you must not be scared."
Jun Shiyan looked at the little girl's serious expression and nodded. What was it, he could still be scared?
Ling Sheng just prepared to tell him his origins, the things they lived in the book, and the things Song Yiyan told her.
Suddenly, there was a cry of pain in the room.
Ling Sheng turned his head and looked at Jun Shiyan, stood up and ran. If he heard it correctly, her father made the voice!
Jun Shiyan frowned and ran after him.
"I said, I went to the wrong place!" Huo Ci just got up, his painful handsome face twisted for a while, leaning on his waist, looking at the woman on the bed angrily.
Nangong Lengyu's cold, beautiful face flushed red, and he sneered at him, "Wrong place? Huo Ci, are you dizzy?"
He was really old and old, and he could say any shameless excuses.
"Nangong Lengyu, do you think it depends on the way you are now? I'm rare to climb your bed?" Huo Ci snorted coldly, speaking unceremoniously, trying to suppress the fire in his heart.
What he said is true, that is, he went to the wrong place when he came back from the bathroom. Does he need to lie?
"You can walk to the wrong bed and hug the wrong person?" Nangong Lengyu's chest was violently up and down, thinking that he would hug him as soon as he climbed onto the bed, and he wanted to kick him again.
"Are you going to sleep at night without closing the door?" Huo Ci didn't know what was wrong with him. In addition to being kicked and throbbing pain in his chest, it was more hot, indescribable.
The moment I climbed up, I felt the familiar fragrance, and my body quickly had an abnormal reaction. The blood was like a roaring fire, and I instinctively hugged it.