Chapter 667: Little psionic assistant, soft and cute, and can eat (12)
Although, what she sang was not some opera from the confession of the two old people, but the popular songs of that era.
Maybe it's because the two old people haven't heard the song before, and her accent is relatively sharp. At first glance, it really means something like that.
However, although this song is not terrifying, the chronological accent, coupled with the creation of the atmosphere in the windows, is in this quiet late night, but there is a shuddering feeling.
Listening to her singing over and over again, annoyingly, the two in the car couldn't help but look at each other.
This is the one who didn't run away.
"Boss, what shall we do now?"
Xiang Xing suppressed Ruannuo's voice extremely low, leaned to Wu Chen's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Should I go straight up to catch her, or?"
"...That's Fang Qiao's home, how are you going to get in and catch her."
Wu Chen silently glanced at the little guy sideways and shook his head slightly, "Do you want to post a hot search on Weibo the next day for'Deep Night in the Female Celebrity Girl's Fragrant Girl'?"
"……what."
Xiang Xing was taken aback.
She couldn't help but twitched his mouth awkwardly, and scratched the back of his head with a dry smile, "Oh, too."
What should I do then?
She squashed her mouth in depression, and muttered in her heart silently.
His heartfelt voice was heard by the man beside him again.
In the next second, the little guy suddenly felt his slender and big hands, and suddenly attacked his face.
Then, her forehead was gloriously when the man bent her finger and tapped it lightly.
"I brought you here, not for you to see the big villa and eat the golden arches."
Wu Chen had a helpless, dumb voice, and suddenly sounded in his ears, "Quickly use your spiritual vision to see, except for that woman, what clues can you find here."
"...Okay."
Xiang Xing rubbed his head sadly, and obediently continued to turn to the direction of the villa.
Staring softly, looking at the villa from top to bottom, from left to right.
At first glance, nothing was noticed.
However, as the song of the cheongsam woman circulated more and more times, she also faintly felt that the whole villa began to slowly change.
First of all, the dimly lit windows, from upstairs to downstairs, lit up the same dim yellow lights one by one.
Inside, the figures gradually became more attractive, but they were of different shapes.
Some of the shadows look like servants who work, some are straight in suits, or heroic in military uniforms, or just like the woman. They also wear gorgeous cheongsams that are very graceful and close-fitting, with different hairstyles.
The ambitions are staggered, and the talk is very happy.
It seems that the villa was the salon most favored by the upper class in that era.
Looking at it, even the appearance of the villa gradually changed.
It became like the fuzzy projection that Xiang Xing saw in the photo, and it became the most fashionable Western-style building of that era.
This change, as if time and space overlap, caught the little guy's eyes.
Even gradually, it made her look a little confused.
It seems that the soul will be sucked by the misty atmosphere.
Just when she felt that she was about to sink, but she couldn't help herself.
The girl suddenly felt the pain of being knocked on her forehead.
"Come back soon."
Cold, but with an inexplicable and fascinating words, it slid into Xiang Xing's eardrums.
It made her instantly recover, she couldn't help rubbing her soft eyes vigorously and shaking her head.