Ning Huanxin finds a small sofa for reading in the book city, and slowly sits down. After that, she dials Tang Jiyao's mobile phone number --

"Dudu Dudu... "

No one answered the phone until it hung up.

Is he still in class?

Learning? Or The mobile phone isn't around, don't you hear me?

Ning Huan Xin called twice, no one answered the phone, she gave up, put up the phone and looked down. Ning Huanxin saw that there was a book on the small table in front of her, which should have been read by the readers sitting here before. Maybe because she was in a hurry, she forgot to put the book back.

Ning Huan heart subconsciously picked up the book, turned a few pages.

This is a story book, a small story book all about chicken soup for the soul.

Although Ning Huan Xin doesn't need this kind of heart chicken soup irrigation, she sees more and more people hiding from the rain in the book city, and she can't go out for a while. It's better to concentrate on reading and experience the world's taste.

I don't know if time has passed. Ning Huanxin quickly finished reading dozens of small stories. When she looks up again, there are not so many people in the bookstore.

Outside the rain also imperceptibly small a lot.

Ning Huan Xin picked up the book and went to the cashier.

"Wrap this book for me, thank you."

Accidentally encounter a book, perhaps, is also a kind of fate.

Ning Huanxin finally took the book out, because the book was wrapped in a bag and was not afraid to be drenched by rain.

Ning Huan Xin walked very fast. Soon, she went to the parking lot and sat back in the car. Ning Huan Xin raised her hand and touched her rain soaked hair.

She took out her mobile phone again and sent a message to Jiang Lixing, telling him that he would drive to the old house in a moment.

After that, Ning Huanxin sent a message to Xu Chang'an and Yang a'nuan, telling them the latest news they got today -

the blood clan with Zhou Han is called ace. He is a Duke level vampire, very dangerous and very cunning.

You must be more careful, once something happens, or find something abnormal, remember not to act alone, immediately contact everyone!

After sending this message, I'd rather be happy before I really let go.

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On Friday afternoon, perhaps because it was still raining, there were not many cars on the street, and the drive to the old house of the Chiang family was very smooth.

When Ning Huan Xin arrived at the house, Jiang Lixing was standing in the courtyard of the old house with an umbrella.

The bright red umbrella in the overcast sky, appears particularly dazzling, just like Jiang Lixing, who can stand in the crowd at any time with the same dazzling, dazzling.

"How do you stand here?"

Ning Huan Xin got out of the car and asked with a smile.

"Wait for you."

Jiang Lixing raised the umbrella to Ning Huanxin's head. Seeing that her hair was still wet, he could not help but lift his hand and caress her long hair gently.

"Happy, you..."

In the middle of Jiang Lixing's words, he suddenly stopped and frowned.

"What do you have with you?"

Although rather happy with their own spiritual power wrapped the bead, but Jiang Lixing in the moment close to her, or feel that strange breath.

"Well?"

Ning Huan heart a Leng, immediately think of it, she took the book to Jiang Lixing, and then dropped her head to open her purse, took out the blood red bead that pesh gave to himself.

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