Ning Yuan looked out the window with his blue eyes. His little pepper was used to being carefree. When he returned to his mother, he should be accompanied by someone in this kind of weather, right?

The silence spread into the small cabin.

People who have bonds and ties in their hearts will not be lonely on such rainy nights.

Qi Ye lit a cigarette in annoyed manner: "How long will it take to arrive?"

Ding Ding glanced at the clock on the wall: "It will take half an hour."

A cold light flashed across Qi Ye's eyes: "It's so slow!"

That's because he asked fifteen times within an hour.

Knowing that Qi Ye was anxious, the plane was already the fastest speed. In this kind of weather, if someone accidentally crashed, everyone would have to finish it.

The three-day mission was compressed by Qi Ye, the madman, to two days. It was a miracle to be able to come back at this time.

Qi Ye punched the glass with a fist and murmured to himself: "Lan, wait for me..."

...

Ye Weilan stopped and stared at the person ahead.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, with a slender figure, a trace of long hair floating behind him, his hands in his pockets, and he looked up at the night sky outside the window.

Two tears fell from Ye Weilan's eyes and fell on the floor, making two clicks.

Perlangodo turned his head, with a familiar lazy smile on his beautiful face, and his clear eyes were so dark that it was bottomless: "Girl."

His voice brought out a series of echoes. Ye Weilan shivered for some reason. She hugged her arms and tears flowed down like a stream: "Old pervert, when did you come here..."

Perlangodo smiled: "It's a little earlier than that person."

Ye Weilan lowered her head, her eyes wet: "Then why don't you come out to help me..."

Perlangodo stopped for a moment and suddenly spoke: "I was here before, wandering around and saw a basement machine that was very fun. When I came here just now, I closed it."

Ye Weilan's heart trembled, and there was no trace of blood on her face: "That was... what Qi Ye used to save my life..."

Perlangodo didn't explain anything, he turned to look out the window, and the dripping rain fell.

"Come on," he suddenly pointed out the window and said to Ye Weilan.

Ye Weilan held his hands tightly, walked forward slowly, stood beside him, and looked in the direction he pointed.

The ground in the courtyard was densely covered with people.

There were Qi Ye who arranged to protect him, and there were some secret guards she didn't know, but she knew that they were from the Holy See.

No wonder the Pope was able to come in so easily...

Ye Weilan smiled, his voice empty: "Master, you are always so powerful."

"That child in silver clothes grew up well. His soul-calling technique was useless to him back then. Now he can almost hurt me with a knife." Perlangodo's tone was casual.

Ye Weilan then discovered that there was a blood mark on his arm, which was a trace of the knife, dripping with blood.

Ye Weilan raised his arm, checked gently, and said, "Nuo Nuo is not in the world. When he saw you fainted from the secret guards, he thought you would hurt him, so he returned the hand. He was always perverted. You are an elder, so don't be angry with him."

Perlangodo looked at the girl who was looking down in front of her. She was so soft and so slender that she felt like she would break when touched.

After looking for a while, he suddenly asked, "When I was a child, I lied to you to sleep with cooked eggs at night and hatched chicks. All the adults told you that it was fake, why don't you doubt it?"
Chapter completed!