Chapter 153: Blowing up hair with the system

Chapter 153 with the system to blow up

"Ding---"

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The four big characters of the flower body were shining, clear to the hooligan, reflected in his pupils, like fire burning.

Bai An felt a shudder in his heart.

The cup in his hand fell on the table with a clatter, and a small half cup of tea spilled out, splashing half of his chest and half of his clothes!

Immediately, there was a lot of confusion.

The little girl of the Lin family directly opposite the round table was nibbling on pastries like rabbits.

The little friend was suddenly embarrassed in her frontal vision, so she laughed and squirted half a mouthful of scum with a "poof".

The Lin family and his wife glanced at each other, and they were also embarrassed.

Bai An twitched the corners of his mouth and looked left and right, trying to find something that could be used to wipe it, the maid lady on the side was touching, brushed it up, and wiped it with a small handkerchief.

The young lady's eyes are shining, her skills are clever, and she rubs the oil quite quietly.

The sunlight was pouring outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and through the glass, there was a sound barking of dogs.

Bai An ended his silence, choked embarrassedly, looked down at the Qianqian girl's hand rubbing around on his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched more violently, extremely melancholy and politely-ugly rejected the other party.

The maid lady is also very melancholy, but those who are engaged in the private service industry can understand their faces.

When refusing, Bai An was polite in language, but his face was expressionless.

Because he was in a bad mood.

Very, extraordinarily, extraordinarily bad.

Any ordinary young man with a straight temperament and three views in line with the socialist harmonious society, but a mature man with normal cognition and full of discipline will be told that he must dance a song meticulously...... At the time of the gay dance of the gay.

The shadows in my heart are probably extremely impressive.

In addition, the premise that the performance is mandatory, and the performance is in a "large public" with a scale of at least 1,000 people......

Straight men will flip anything in their field of vision.

Yes, you read that right, your eyes are quite healthy.

It's gay, gay, and dance.

The pure-blooded non-chief Bai'an little prince with stinky hands and black face, the song he drew out was a well-known little yellow song in the rotten circle.

Majestic

After the new rain in the empty mountain, the southeast branch is hung by itself.

Bai An was expressionless, and pressed all the MMPs under the stiff shell, so as not to frighten the kind, innocent and loving neighbors because of the surging collapse in his heart, and avoid the cruel consequences of being sent back to the special department of the hospital as some examples of mental abnormality.

Exhale - inhale -

Smile.

He tugged the corners of his mouth upward, hoping to show a calm and pretending smile as usual, but the start failed, and in the state of mind of boiling, he simply broke the jar and said goodbye with a paralyzed face.

"Lao Huang is still hungry, there is no one at home, I have to go back to serve a meal. ”

Anyway, I ate almost enough.

He's not in a good state of mind at this moment.

Zero let out a few schadenfreude sneers in his head.

If you don't say goodbye, I'm afraid you're going to blow up.

Clear-eyed people could see his excuse at this time, but no one stopped him, and Aunt Ye, who had seven tricks in her heart, sensed the child's frustration, although she didn't know why, but she didn't ask much.

only gently sent a New Year's wish, and secretly sent someone to call Steward Han with a reminder to let him take good care of the young master.

Bai An walked straight towards the door with a strained face, even if he suppressed his mood, his steps were a little anxious.

This can even be thrown by the people who brought, which is obviously not in the right state.

The caregiver must be reminded.

Han Zhi, who was consulting the chef in the kitchen, was called out like this, and listened to the words of asking him to go back and pay attention to the little master, and when he went out, he saw his ancestor going out with a cold face.

Slightly, I was stunned for a moment, and I keenly noticed that the atmosphere was wrong.

"Young Master, are you going back?" he asked for the first time.

Bai An glanced back at him.

Apathy, face.

Even the eyes are indifferent.

Like the Antarctic Sea, which is floating with icebergs, it is cold and cold.

Han Zhi was really shocked this time.

The little young master can be called a etiquette imitation on weekdays, especially in front of the elders, there is nothing wrong with it.

Now, this situation is too rare.

Han Zhi didn't know the situation before, he was remembering the recipe of the few dishes on the table where the young master had a few more chopsticks, and he was really confused at this time.

But Bai An seemed to have a real temper and didn't wait for the housekeeper.

Han Zhi didn't have time to ask anyone.

The maid waiting at the door opened the door, and the cold wind poured in from outside.

He didn't stop walking.

Han Zhi hurriedly picked up the coat on the sofa and chased after him, and the little young master went out in a single coat.

Bai An didn't feel cold.

His heart burned like a fire.

Not only did it touch his scales like this, but he felt that the system seemed to be with him all the time, and even if it saved his life, it also controlled his life, limited his future, interfered in his life, and even changed his personality step by step.

Even if it taught him a lot, even if he was grateful.

But he didn't know if he was on the right path, because he clearly understood the identity of his test subject, and he hated the feeling of being completely controlled.

He was worried that there would be tasks that exceeded his bottom line in the future, and he was afraid that he would become another person in the process of boiling frogs in warm water.

Someone he didn't even know himself.

And this mission just lit the fuse of the mine in his heart.

Such a menacing emotion was blown up at a time when the child who was most hurt in the New Year was weak and sorrowful, and turned into an outbreak of long-term depression and grievance.

No one is completely out of temper, let alone a guy who was a bastard in his previous life.

started to blow up Mao at that time, and he obediently pretended to be elegant for so long, and the violent temper he had raised in the Northeast before was already rare.

Han Zhi caught up and put his clothes on him, and the little young master who pretended to be a gentleman like a jade all day long on weekdays didn't even say a word of thanks.

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Zero is nestled in the system data space, looking at the line graph of the host's psychological mood fluctuations.

The line is about to rise into a cliff.

The color of the thread is black.

It's really fried at this point!

"Are you naΓ―ve?" Zero's voice was an octave colder, and it sounded directly in his head: "Don't you just dance? Don't say that you didn't watch the man dance at station B." ”

Bai An: "Don't jump, get out." ”

He walked hard, one step at a time in the snow, dragging a winding path behind him.

"This noodle doesn't have this song yet, and the mission is due in one day, so you still have to sing and record it. ”

Bai An: "Don't sing, get out!"

Thin layers of snow swayed down in the open sky.

"......" Zero was silent for a rare pause: "The monthly end task is a mandatory task and must be completed!"

Bai An: "You have the ability to kill me!"