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Chapter 145 Worrying about the Seven Lights Grass

This unprecedented heavy rainstorm in Qingshui City started from 6:30 in the evening and was overwhelming as soon as it rose. It became more and more rapid and more fierce. It was not until 8:30 in the evening that the momentum was slightly restrained.

Although the heavy rain was a little smaller than the worst time just now, it was still much heavier than the usual heavy rain.

When it was the most severe just now, the rain in the yard could not flow in time, and it almost overflowed the steps and poured into the house. Now the rain was slowing down a little, and finally began to slowly retreat, flowing out through the sewer and the yard gate.

"I'm hungry!" Zhuang Meifeng's cry came from Ling Yun's bedroom.

Ling Yun raised a smile on the corner of his mouth, shook his head helplessly, thinking that women are really troublesome. They just came over and started to scream hungry.

He came to the bedroom, and without saying hello, he walked in as soon as he pushed the door open.

Zhuang Meifeng was lying halfway on the head, putting her hands behind her head and giving herself a wet burgundy bun. The quilt on her neck quietly slid down with her constant movements. When Ling Yun came in, he happened to see the seductive beauty.

"Why don't you knock on the door when you come in?" Zhuang Meifeng saw Ling Yun suddenly coming in, so scared that she quickly pulled the corner of the quilt with both hands, and directly raised it near her delicate chin. She stared at Ling Yun with a pair of beautiful Danfeng eyes and said in awe!

The wine-red length was naturally poured down before it was picked up, and it was spread on Zhuang Meifeng's exposed shoulders and glorious back. The charm at that moment made Ling Yun stunned for a moment, and he thought to himself that he was such a beauty!

"Hey, are you reasonable? If I go back to my own bedroom, what other door will I knock on?" Ling Yun frowned slightly and said.

"I just moved in here yesterday, and I didn't buy anything for food!"

Lingyun sat down on the edge of the bed and said to Zhuang Meifeng.

"Ah?! Then, what should I do? I haven't eaten dinner yet!" Zhuang Meifeng did not have dinner. Now she has been warming in the quilt for a long time, and her stomach has been roaring.

Ling Yun raised his hand and pointed to the rain outside the window: "Hold on it first. The rain stopped after about an hour, and I didn't have supper!"

Ling Yun didn't have dinner, but he had a big meal at Zhuangyuanlou at noon. He was overeat at that time and didn't feel very hungry now.

"It's true, it's only the end of March, and it's so heavy rain!" Zhuang Meifeng saw that she had no choice but to complain about the haunting weather.

She has never seen such a heavy rain since she was a child!

"Hey, do you have clean clothes? Can you lend me some clothes?" Zhuang Meifeng didn't feel cold at all now. She didn't want to stay naked in Ling Yun's quilt all the time.

Ling Yun glanced at her, took out the two Versace shirts that Xue Meining bought for herself, threw them to Zhuang Meifeng and said, "Two pieces are the same. You can wear whatever you want."

"Verse?!" Zhuang Meifeng lowered her head and glanced at the unopened packaging. She cried out again.

But she quickly felt relieved. Ling Yun had a million check and took out 600,000 cash at all. It was not very strange to have Versace's shirt.

She grew up wearing various famous brands since she was a child, and she is commonplace with various famous brands, so she was just surprised and picked up the packaging and looked at it.

"Such a big number!" Zhuang Meifeng murmured in a low voice.

Without a bra and..., how can you wear this clothes? You can't just wear this shirt, right? Then, after standing up and walking, will Ling Yun be left alone?

"Are you any coats and... shorts you haven't worn before?" Zhuang Meifeng felt her cheeks burning, and her face was already red. She said lightly biting her delicate lower lip.

Ling Yun nodded, took out another set of brand new Nike sportswear, then found another pair of clean shorts, threw them in front of Zhuang Meifeng and said, "Is this OK?"

"What?! You've worn these... shorts!" Zhuang Meifeng stretched out her right arm, pinched Ling Yun's large shorts with the thumb and index finger of her right hand, and said in horror.

Ling Yun looked a little funny and thought to himself, brother, after several times of cleaning muscles and marrow, who else in the world can have a cleaner body than me?

He glanced at Zhuang Meifeng with his eyes and said with a funny look: "I just washed it, it's very clean. If you don't want to wear it, you can wear your own..." Ling Yun said, pointing at Zhuang Meifeng's ticking clothes with her chin.

"This dead Lingyun, it turns out that he has seen everything!" Zhuang Meifeng felt extremely shy, but said, "You go out first, I... want to wear clothes!"

Ling Yun took out his brand new Li Ning sportswear, and then he never looked at Zhuang Meifeng again, so he went straight to the outer room to change his clothes.

Ling Yun quickly changed into a dry outfit, including new shoes and socks. After putting it on, he grabbed his sportswear with his hands and pulled it. He gestured for a moment, and nodded, "The clothes are much looser!"

One hundred and eighty centimeters, less than ninety kilograms, the fat on his waist, abdomen, thighs and belly has almost disappeared. His current figure can only be described as strong.

As long as you lose ten kilograms, Ling Yun will have a standard figure. However, the more you lose weight, the more difficult it becomes. It is not that you are slower, but that you have less fat on your body, so the effect will naturally be much worse than at the beginning.

"Have you finished changing? I'm going out now!" Zhuang Meifeng shouted in the bedroom.

"It's over!"

Zhuang Meifeng opened the bedroom door in response and walked out of it, twisting and blushing.

Ling Yun glanced at her outfit and couldn't help but laugh and nodded: "It's not bad, it's quite delicious to wear it like this!"

Zhuang Meifeng wore Ling Yun's Nike sportswear and looked extremely fat; she wore Ling Yun's large Versace shirt, which was almost equivalent to a short dress, which just covered her delicate buttocks, but she was still wearing her high-heeled sandals. I have to say that this outfit is fashionable and alternative enough.

"Have you put it on?" Zhuang Meifeng pulled the zipper of the Nike sportswear high, and her whole body was covered by the wide clothes. Ling Yun couldn't see anything this time, and he asked with a bad smile.

"You have to care!" Zhuang Meifeng gave Ling Yun a blank look, walked over coquettishly, and sat on the sand.

Inside the extremely comfortable shirt, two snow-white towering balls suddenly shook violently because they were not restrained, but Ling Yun could never see it again.

"When will the rain stop? After it stops, you have to buy me some clothes first!"

Zhuang Meifeng looked at the rain outside the door with beautiful eyebrows and sighed. Now the most important thing for her is not to fill her stomach, but to change the clothes, otherwise she would not be able to do anything!

"Don't worry, the rain is a little smaller than just now, and it will stop before 10 o'clock." Ling Yun said lightly.

He doesn't want to go out and get wet now, but what Ling Yun is most worried about now is the Qi Yao Grass by the river. With such heavy rain, don't be washed away by the river water that floods up!

"When I change my clothes, you can accompany me out for midnight snacks, and then buy some things back, okay?"

Zhuang Meifeng glanced at Ling Yun with a pair of beautiful eyes and said in a low voice.

"Okay!" Ling Yun nodded indifferently: "The rain is so heavy now that I can't do anything. Tell me about the situation of the Sun family..."

"This time I came to Sun Xing's mother, named Niu Fenjiao, she is..."

The two of them communicated for less than an hour. Ling Yun had a basic understanding of the situation of the Sun family. Seeing that the rain outside had turned into drizzle, he stood up and stood up.

Ling Yun and Zhuang Meifeng arrived at the door one by one. The rain was already very small ten minutes ago. The water in the yard was less visible to the naked eye, and now it is no longer enough to be ankles.

I have to say that Qingshui City's drainage system is quite good. If it weren't for this heavy rain that was rare in a century and was too fierce and too urgent, even water accumulation on the road would not have appeared, let alone a vast ocean.

"Many places have been flooded, and many bungalows must have collapsed..." Ling Yun looked at the night sky in the distance and said to himself lightly.

"Absolutely! I didn't know what building collapsed just now, there will definitely be big news tomorrow!" Zhuang Meifeng remembered the violent shock just now, and she felt ashamed and angry again, thinking that she had actually been taken advantage of by Ling Yun!

Seeing that the red brick floor in the yard was completely exposed, Ling Yun smiled slightly, raised his legs and came from the house to the yard: "The air is good!"

Zhuang Meifeng also followed her to the yard with excitement and joy, spread her arms and turned around lightly, couldn't help but take a deep breath, and said intoxicatedly: "It's really fresh!"

Ling Yunxin said that the scar has healed and forgot to hurt. When he came, he was so frightened and uneasy, and now he was excited to circle.

"You stay at home, I'll go out and have a look!"

Ling Yun’s biggest worry is his Seven Star Grass. Now the rain is about to stop. The first thing is of course to go over and take a look at it before you can rest assured.

"Remember to buy me clothes and come back! Well... there is also a bra and inner..." Zhuang Meifeng saw Ling Yun's figure unfolding, and quickly shouted and instructed.

"What size?" Ling Yun stopped his figure and turned around and stared at Zhuang Meifeng's chest.

"36d..." Zhuang Meifeng's beautiful face instantly turned red.

"I understand!" Ling Yun smiled, jumped out of the yard with a slight jump.

It is almost ten o'clock in the evening. In the dark night, Lingyun launched a sacred journey of thousands of miles, and his figure was like a white lightning, heading straight for the direction of the Seven Star Grass.

When Lingyun arrived on the road by the river, he looked at the small river that was nearly four times wider than usual, and couldn't help but complain to the surging river water: "Your sister!"

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