Chapter 118 Shang Xi, aren’t we even friends?

"What kind of relationship is an ordinary relationship?" Qingwei was confused for a moment and was stunned.

 Kuroo's pupils dilated, then slowly lowered.

 "What kind of ordinary relationship..." Huang Wei said in a daze.

Midori held the hand on his side and shouted: "An ordinary relationship means that we are not even qualified to be disliked. We are unrelated existences."

"How could it be..." Huang Wei opened his eyes wide, looked at Shang Xi, and said anxiously: "Shang Xi, is that what you mean? Can't we even be considered friends?"

 Qingwei said urgently: "Nangxi, is that right?"

 As these words fell, the air became quiet.

Shang Xi was silent for a second and then raised a smile: "You are Gu Wen's tribe. Thank you for taking care of our mother and son in the past six months. You like Shang Bao and play with him. Thank you."

 This answer did not make any werewolf smile.

Shang Xi didn't want to stay any longer, so she took her silent son downstairs and said goodbye with a smile as always.

 She still had to take the two bags of clothes and toys back to her home.

The mother and son disappeared into the hall. After a while, the sound of a car starting was heard, and then they left.

In the hall, the wolves were motionless, all maintaining their previous postures, like stiff sculptures.

Qingwei's expression was dull: "No...no way...it turns out...we're not even friends?"

"I always thought we were very good friends, but... it's not..." Huang Wei finished with a tearful tone, and slowly walked up the stairs, his back looking lonely and helpless.

 "That's right. If you hurt someone first, how can you still be friends?"

 "Hey, Uncle Scar, I want to drink too."

 "I also want…"

Cang Ling took a sip of wine and said calmly: "No, don't go crazy. Let's talk in three days."

Now that I drink it, I will make a lot of noise at night by howling and wailing, and maybe it will disturb Shang Xi through the anesthesia of alcohol.

 "Why can you drink it but not us?"

 Cang Ling sneered: "Because I don't go crazy after drinking."

Qingwei was dissatisfied: "We haven't drunk before, how do you know we will go crazy? Maybe I will be like you, uncle, and sleep peacefully on the sofa after drinking."

"It's so noisy, a bunch of brats!" Cang Ling said impatiently: "Don't you understand that you're just going crazy because you haven't drunk before? How much do you think I drank to have the amount of alcohol I have now?"

"The werewolves who had never drank before started drinking and started chirping like little chickens!"

 "Ah, so uncle, when did you first learn to drink?"

"I heard that uncle also went down the mountain very early, right? It seems that he went down the mountain when he was fifteen years old? Did he drink at that time?"

 Seeing Cangling being silent, that was the default meaning.

 "What? Have you really been exposed to purely human alcohol since then?"

"Then uncle is also crazy, and he is chirping like a little chicken..."

"It's so noisy!" Cang Ling interrupted their discussion, "I don't understand anything, and I talk too much." He stood up, didn't bother to care, and went upstairs to his room.

Qingwei lowered his eyes and said, "Huh, uncle, why are you so cruel? Just don't comfort us, and you won't let us drink."

"The last time the fallen werewolf entered Nanfeng Garden, did you see my uncle's pure wolf body? It was also pure color, pure brown, very big, and handsome. This is the first time I have seen his pure wolf body. "

"I heard that my uncle's family group is quite prestigious in the Snow Mountains. When he was young, he had a very bad temper, was competitive, got angry at every turn, loved to fight, and was at odds with his brothers in the group. He went down the mountain at the age of fifteen. Never went back."

"Ah, can't you tell, uncle was still so violent? When I came to Nanfeng Garden five years ago, he was cooking food in the kitchen."

"Oh, a lot of things happened before I knew it. Shang Xi and the cub are leaving too."

 "We are not even friends, and we are not qualified to keep them..."

 At this point, the atmosphere became heavy again.

The sky was gloomy, with dark clouds covering it like a big cover. The Nanfengyuan Manor, which used to be vibrant, luxurious and beautiful under the sun, was now a little dim.

 After a while, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, it began to rain lightly.

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On the other side, Shang Xi drove the car, and Shang Bao sat in the child seat in the back. Shang Bao's favorite song "Wolf Wolf" was played in the car with a cheerful rhythm.

 Shang Bao shook his short legs and looked at the scenery outside the window.

 Then, a small raindrop fell on the tip of his nose.

 "Mom, it's raining!"

Shang Xi smiled and hummed: "It's really raining. We'll be home in a while."

At the traffic light, Shang Xi slowly stopped the car and said, "Zai Zai, do you want to close the window?"

"Wait a moment, Mom." Shang Bao stretched out his little hand and watched the light raindrops fall on his palm, which felt slightly cool. He watched the steady stream of light raindrops fall on his palm, pursed his lips and whispered He said: "Mom, Dad..." He opened his mouth halfway and suddenly stopped.

 Shang Xi didn't understand: "Zai Zai, what did you say?"

Shang Bao lowered his eyes, pressed the window up, smiled cutely at Shang Xi, and shook his head: "Mom, I didn't say anything."

"Are you hungry? Let's clean up the house later and let's go have a big meal, okay?"

"Okay!" Shang Bao nodded vigorously, and the hair on his head shook: "As long as I am with my mother, everything will be fine."

Shang Xi held the steering wheel tightly. She didn't know what she thought of, but she still pretended to know nothing. She smiled and said, "Thank you Zaizai."