Chapter 121
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Di Shifan was slightly taken aback. He opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly changed his mind. "It doesn't have a name yet."
"Then you'll be called Weng Weng from now on." Schilling's Shadow slammed the table and decided.
Weng Weng, as the name implied, was naturally a reference to the roly-poly.
Weng Weng really did look like a roly-poly, especially after it had eyes and a mouth. It was simply the best spokesperson for a roly-poly.
Perhaps it was because there was a roly-poly at the head of the bed in the 21st century, but Schilling's Shadow had a special fondness for Weng Weng.
Of course, Weng Weng was a good lackey and knew how to act coquettishly.
"If you think it's too much of a hassle, you can put it away." Di Shifan suddenly reached over without warning and pressed down on the roly-poly...
The two palms, one big and one small, were pressed together. A warm feeling quickly spread throughout her body.
Schilling's Shadow felt a little uncomfortable. For some reason, she felt that the room had become a little more intimate, especially when Huo Jinyao was still looking at her with a burning gaze.
She hurriedly looked between her palms and pretended to be natural as she whispered, "Where's Weng Weng?"
Di Shifan withdrew his hand and let her look at his palm. There was no longer Weng Weng on her palm. Instead, there was a double-layer golden circle.
The lower layer of the circle was bigger, while the upper layer was smaller. There was a thin black pattern on the upper layer of the circle... it seemed to be Weng Weng's hands.
Schilling's Shadow stared at it and couldn't help but mumble to himself.
"Poor Weng Weng. Look what happened to it after it was hit by a heartless profiteer." She immediately associated it with the chaotic state of the 21st century business circle.
Di Shifan raised his eyebrows. He heard every word she said, but he wasn't angry. He picked up the flattened Weng Weng from her palm and, under her puzzled gaze, pinned it to her hair.
"You can always keep it with you," he said.
Schilling's Shadow stood up in surprise and walked to the mirror. "I didn't know Weng Weng was so useful."
"It's not as useful as this..." Di Shifan said softly. His voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible.
"What did you say?" Schilling's Shadow looked at him through the mirror.
"Young Master." A male voice suddenly sounded from outside the house. Xi Nuoying heard the voice and looked over. Wasn't the person standing outside the door Lin Feng?
He looked at Dishi Fan in the room with respect. "The one behind the scenes has already been found out."
Di Shifan's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness. His cold and handsome face was like an ice sculpture, cold and threatening.
"Yes."
Lin Feng replied softly, without the slightest bit of emotion. He respectfully lowered his head and left Cool Breeze Courtyard in a flash, hiding the shock in his eyes.
It was as if no matter when, whenever his master met with Schilling's Shadow, he would always smile. Although it was very faint, it was extremely rare.
Her master's smile was not that difficult to see.
Di Shifan took the roly-poly toy from her hair. His index finger clasped the bottom of it, and his thumb pressed down hard.
Puchi!
The roly-poly toy was like a spring, its beautiful lines bouncing up and down... and its fat swayed back and forth.
The reborn Weng Weng kept shaking his fat body, causing the meat on his lower plate to sway. His fat body floated left and right, but it didn't make people feel disgusted. Instead, they felt that it was very cute.
Schilling's Shadow couldn't help but chuckle.
Di Shifan looked at her with a gentle gaze. Even he himself didn't notice the tenderness in his eyes.
"About the stinging arrows..." Before he left, he was still a bit worried, but she interrupted him with a confident tone.
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