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Chapter 189 Can I Listen In?

, and you're still laughing."At this time, Wu Ling's facial expression was truly not exaggerated. It was just like the expression of that sad frog meme.At this time, he was truly turning his grief and...Listening to the sounds around me, it was like a flock of sparrows chirping cheerfully and energetically.

Zhang Qiling's slender fingers, holding a porcelain cup, moved lightly a few times without leaving a trace.

Under the warm light, his extremely long and cold white fingertips seemed to be glowing.

He seemed to have heard something, his unemotional eyes falling faintly on Wu Ling, who was hugging Wu San Province's arm and acting like a spoiled child.

A cold gaze lingered for two seconds on the silver pendant that Wu Ling's necklace had brushed against, almost carelessly.

Then it slowly moved upwards and landed on Wu Ling's face, which resembled Wu Xie by only about 30%.

Perhaps because of his thoughts, he stared at Wu Ling for a long time. Only when Wu Ling was about to notice his gaze did he slightly lower his eyes.

He continued to watch silently, his gaze fixed on the green tea leaves swirling and dancing in the white porcelain cup.

Above his head, a few strands of warm light slowly descended, falling upon his fingertips, his body, and finally, his face, which was as cold and distant as a god.

He stood bathed in light, his figure broad and imposing, like a deity. He was noble, otherworldly, mysterious and unattainable, inspiring awe and making people hesitate to approach or even look upon him.

But beside the gods who are unattainable, there will always be a few people who are not normal in their minds.

Looking at Zhang Qiling's appearance, as if he had left the mortal world, Hei Xiazi raised an eyebrow and sauntered closer to him, whispering a teasing remark in his ear:

"I said to this autistic mute, 'Are you hungry'"

Listen to the frivolous voice in my ear.

Zhang Qiling raised his eyelids, his cold gaze slowly shifted from the teacup in his hand to the grinning face beside him.

After looking at the big face for two or three seconds, a trace of disdain that could be seen by the naked eye suddenly flashed in her originally cold and aloof eyes.

He felt the black bear's breath on his neck, a tickling sensation from its proximity.

He frowned slightly and reached out to slap the black bear's face, which was grinning like an old witch. He pushed it away with his hand.

The black bear was originally sitting by the door. After being jostled like that, if the door wasn't closed, he could have fallen right out of the private room.

But he didn't get angry even when Zhang Qiling slapped him. Instead, he leaned back in his chair using his strength.

With a nonchalant expression, he glanced at Wu Ling who was in front of him, holding onto her third uncle's arm and chattering non-stop. He said in a low voice:

"Hey, I think we shouldn't make generalizations. Maybe the reason they don't look like us is because of genetic mutations..."

You're overthinking it.

Before Hei Xizai could finish speaking, a voice came from beside him.

Listening to this sound, Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi's faces didn't show any surprise, as if they had known all along that this person would hear it.

The two of them tilted their heads, looking in unison towards the direction the sound came from.

"I see, at this time Wu leaned back against the chair, his eyes looked strangely at the person in front of him. This man was obviously a very old man, still so gossipy. He said unhappily:"

"I'm saying you two old geezers, combined your ages almost equal everyone else in this room. Haven't you heard of following your dad or your mom I follow my dad, my brother follows my mom, it's that simple."

"Oh~"

Hearing this, Heixiazi raised an eyebrow, his eyes hidden behind the sunglasses seemed to darken slightly, making it impossible to tell what he was thinking.

He could only see him tilting his head to look at Wu Ling's captivating and alluring eyebrows, curving his lips and saying:

"Your mother is pretty."

Wu Xie heard the nickname "Black Bear" and frowned, giving Hei Xiazi a strange look.

He always felt that the black bear was cursing, but he had no evidence.

However, without evidence there is no evidence. Even without reason, arguing three points is Wu Xie's strong suit.

He was about to retort with a jab about "black bear eyes".

Before he could even open his mouth.

Suddenly, a curious and gossipy little voice came from above his head.

"Hey guys! What are you talking about"

Hearing this familiar voice, Wu Xie instinctively turned his head back. The next second, a soft, doughy lump suddenly appeared on top of his brain.

Wu Ling didn't know when she had leaped behind him. At this moment, she was hugging his neck with both hands, her chin softly resting on the top of his head.

The whole person was like a boneless little salted fish, soft and floppy, lying on him.

Wu Ling's sudden appearance surprised both Hei Xizai and Wu Xie.

Because they did not hear Wu Ling's footsteps.

But Zhang Qiling, who was beside them, witnessed the whole process of Wu Ling stealthily approaching them on tiptoes.

At first, the child simply held his cheeks with his hands and watched them curiously.

Then, he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely dazzling look of watching the drama.

Then Zhang Qiling saw the child shoving half a chicken leg that he had already eaten most of into his uncle's mouth.

He then crept up to us slowly, taking little steps.

Even as the child walked in that direction, he winked mischievously at him and held up his hand—the one he had just wiped clean of oil from Wu San Province's sleeve—making a shushing gesture.

He looks smart but also a bit silly.

Zhang Qiling didn't know how, but when his gaze met the boy's, perhaps because of a good impression he had, he gave a slight nod.

But his nod was very slight, and most people would miss it if they weren't paying close attention.

But Wu Ling is not an ordinary person, his eyesight is super good!

So he naturally saw Zhang Qiling's subtle action.

To be honest, when Wu Ling saw Zhang Qiling's nod, the whole person was stunned.

He tilted his head in surprise, then his eyes lit up as if he had just realized something, and he gave him an OK gesture.

Then, he gave her an extremely friendly smile, a smile that didn't show his teeth, with eyes that curved up like they shared a secret.

At this moment, the person in front of him was smiling too brightly. Zhang Qiling pursed his lips, lowered his gaze, picked up the warm green tea on the table, and took a small sip.

However, as he sipped his tea, the corner of his eye could still clearly see the child, who after bowing his head, began fidgeting again.

The child shuffled his feet, then, taking advantage of Wu Xie's pause before speaking, pounced on his back like a hungry tiger.

Then he looked like a child who had just succeeded in a prank, grinning and resting his chin on Wu Xia's head. He seemed incredibly happy.

"Hey guys, what gossip are you talking about Can I listen in"alked a long distance.But this concrete staircase still seemed bottomless, stretching straight down, black as if an endless abyss.The deeper we went, the stronger the stench of death in the air became...

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