The metaphysical Taoist nun sealed her heart with cement, and the brothers cried miserably

Lingya couldn't fix Su Ran in one sentence, Su Ran still wanted to say something, but Lingya scolded him again: "There are also people and dogs in the corner, you also listen, you are so gossipy." No wonder there is so much gossip in the entertainment industry, it turns out that you all love gossip so much in your industry. "

Entertainment industry: It's Xi to be killed every time.

The corners of Su Ran's mouth twitched, and he couldn't open his mouth, so he had to say with a slightly distorted face: "Third brother called me and asked you to boil medicine for Wei Ji."

Lingya: "Oh, good. "

Pat Wangcai on the head, Lingya went to grab the medicine.

Su Ran looked at Wangcai and couldn't help but say, "The quilt was given by me, was the credit robbed by you?"

Wangcai stared at him, baring his fangs.

The meaning is obvious: if you don't want to be bitten, don't beep, get out of Uncle Ben.

Su Ran miraculously understood Wangcai's thoughts, and said angrily: "You dog is so unkind.

Wangcai bared his teeth, his eyes showed a fierce light, and Su Ran ran ran away with a lot of urine.

Wangcai looked at the other party's embarrassed back and licked his paws elegantly: Heh, waste.

Because Wangcai refused to let Lingya ride a small electric donkey and lost his temper, Lingya finally went to Wei Ji's house in Su Ran's car.

After giving Wei Ji the medicine, Lingya checked the marks on his body, and then said, "Drink it for three days."

Su Yu nodded a little absentmindedly.

Lingya's gaze secretly glanced at Su Yu's head.

It's weird, it doesn't look bald.

But no, last night the little paper man obviously came back with his scalp and hair, Wei Ji was bald, why is Su Yu okay?

Lingya didn't live in a big city, he knew that there was a wig, but he hadn't seen a wig, and he didn't know that a man could use it, so he was endlessly curious.

Su Yu raised her head and met her big inquiring eyes, slightly stunned: "What's wrong?"

Lingya quickly retracted her gaze and coughed: "Oh, it's nothing, it's just that your friend's disease is contagious, you get close to him, you can also drink a pair of medicines."

Su Yu nodded worriedly.

He glanced at Lingya, and then at it.

Lingya was nervous: "What do you think I'm doing?"

Su Yu took a deep breath and said, "No, I just want to ask, you grew up in the Taoist temple, you should have learned a lot of things."

Lingya: "I've learned a lot."

Su Yu approached her, suddenly leaned over and lowered her voice, and said mysteriously: "Then will you catch ghosts

?" Lingya: "...... "Should I say I will, or will I not?"

For a while, Lingya also fell into a daze, so she turned against the guest, stared at Su Yu with innocent eyes and asked: "Ghost hunting?

Su Yu was deeply sad: "Yes, I bumped into him, although I didn't see it clearly

, but, but he hurt Wei Ji! You see! He turned Wei Ji's hair bald! Poor Wei Ji, his hair was fine before he fell into a coma, and he was bald after waking up, do you think he is pitiful?" The corner of Lingya's mouth twitched: "Poor is pitiful, but then this ghost only picked Wei Ji's hair? Are you okay?"

Su Yu: "Of course, I am a serious and good person, I haven't done anything wrong, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night." Lingya

: "...... "

If it weren't for the fact that I sent a little paper man to pick up your hair yesterday, I would have almost believed your nonsense."

Su Yu didn't know that he had been seen through at all, and the young master of the wealthy family tried his best to save his respect: "Wei Ji and I are best friends, so I must catch that ghost and avenge Wei Ji." "

Comatose Wei Ji: I don't carry this pot.