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Chapter 93 Not so good(2/2)

"do not know."

"Is there a stake?"

"I think should not be."

"Did Wang Jun make your Su family afraid?"

"never heard of that."

"Then it's over," Leng Qingning bent her fingers and flicked Su Xiaojiu's eyebrows, "There's no interest at all, and we don't know each other. Why does he have to come all the way from another city?"

Su Xiaojiu bit her lower lip lightly, "It's hard to say, Sixth Brother can do whatever he wants. As long as his thoughts change, he can even suddenly kill the old man at home."

"This is no longer a lunatic. There is simply no logic in his actions." Leng Qingning shook his head, "Facing this kind of person, there is no need for you to guess his purpose. You only need to see what he does next, and everything will be fine.

It will slowly surface."

…………

Two days later, Wang Jun received a call from Su Xiaojiu. After exchanging a few words, he received the news that "the pistol has been produced and can be inspected at any time."

"So fast?" Wang Jun wondered, "Didn't Sister Leng say before that you needed time to recover and there was no time to make it?"

Su Xiaojiu said: "It's just a small incident. She was afraid that I wouldn't be able to make it in time, so she called you when I wasn't paying attention, just in case."

"That's it." Wang Jun hesitated for half a second and said, "Thank you."

On the other end of the phone, Su Xiaojiu's voice was a little more cheerful: "Whenever you are free, come to my studio."

"Are you here today?" Wang Jun asked.

Without any hesitation, Su Xiaojiu said: "Yes, yes, sister Leng and I just moved back from the Central Hospital. I have been in the studio all day today."

After the call ended, Wang Jun walked out of his courtyard.

It was noon and the sun was shining brightly.

However, because it was early spring, the temperature was not too high, and it felt warm rather than hot.

Occasionally, green vegetation can be seen on both sides of the road. The branches are sprouting, and the bright yellow and slightly green needle-shaped leaves are dotted with the branches, which is quite interesting.

Wang Jun walked through the streets and alleys, and soon came to a familiar secluded alley.

At the end of the alley, a small building with red bricks and black tiles can be seen in the distance. Above the main entrance on the first floor of the small building, a plaque was replaced at some point with a few large characters - Su Xiaojiu Studio.

"Wang Jun, here, you can just jump up."

On the second floor terrace, Leng Qingning, wearing a white coat, waved.

Wang Jun looked up and saw Su Xiaojiu, "Where is she?"

"Xiaojiu is still inside to help you adjust the weapon," Leng Qingning pointed back with her thumb, "It's just such a broken pistol. I can't figure it out. You two are so anxious about everything you do."

Wang Jun smiled and walked directly into the main entrance of the small building without answering.

Damn it, what can you do if you jump up... Leng Qingning raised her eyebrows lightly, and her face had a hint of displeasure.

Going up the stairs, Wang Jun never saw Su Xiaojiu.

Arriving at the terrace, Wang Jun had not had time to speak.

"Sit down, tea and refreshments are ready, wait for her for a few minutes." Leng Qingning stood alone on the edge of the balcony, sipping black tea.

Wang Jun opened the high-backed chair, put himself on the chair, and picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

"Ajun, I have already prepared the weapon you want." Su Xiaojiu's voice floated over.

Wang Jun turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be stunned, amazed by the girl's appearance.

The "witch hat" she usually wore on her head was replaced by a forest girl's bamboo visor. Her bangs were combed to her temples, and the sun filled her smooth forehead. Her face without makeup seemed to be set off by the light, with a pinkish and tender look.

Lips appear more crystal clear.

"Ajun, I have prepared your weapons as promised."

Su Xiaojiu smiled, revealing her white teeth, her eyes were like crescent moons, and her whole temperament was different from before.

In the past, even if she was smiling, her brows would inevitably be stained with a bit of sadness.

Now Su Xiaojiu is lively, cute, and a little more humane.

"Oh, um, I know." Wang Jun blinked and came back to his senses.

Looking down, he saw the girl wearing a flowing plain white dress and holding a brown leather suitcase in her hand.

Tread~tap~tap~

Su Xiaojiu was wearing cool women's slightly high-heeled sandals. She tapped the ground continuously and jumped like a bird. A gust of fragrant wind blew up and she came to Wang Jun.

The brown leather suitcase was placed on the log table. She took three steps back and slightly lifted her skirt, revealing her slender and beautiful calves.

"You healed my leg!"

Her playful nasal voice rose an octave, and she spun in a circle.

The skirt of her skirt was flying, the fragrance was blowing, and she was giving a gift, and Su Xiaojiu smiled sweetly.

"Does it look good?"

Wang Jun's heart was beating unsatisfactorily, and he forgot all the other words of praise for a moment: "It looks good!"

"Hehehe..." Su Xiaojiu smiled like a flower, showing the most innocent smile.

Leng Qingning couldn't help but feel crazy, there was a sparkle hanging from the corner of her mouth, the tea cup in her hand was tilted, the tea burned the back of her hand, but she didn't react at all.

Just like a gangster who sees the innocent campus goddess, he loses control.

Beautiful love, the first heartbeat, that is an unspeakable fantasy...

Leng Qingning was speechless, as if a youth love fantasy movie was playing in her mind.

Bang!
Chapter completed!
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