Wang Ze'an heard the busy sound in the room and quieted down, and heard the servants neatly lined up outside the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Welcome, old lady!" the voices of more than a dozen people were neat and loud, and they seemed to like this new lady very much.

Only the little girl, who had sulked all morning, snorted heavily after the maid's voice fell.

Wang Ze'an heard the little girl get up from the floor, and heard the sound of the little girl's clothes rubbing between her clothes, and she seemed to make a chest hugging motion.

Wang Ze'an felt that he could imagine the little girl's expression at the moment, and she must be cold and arrogant.

Her voice is not as sweet as when she talks to herself, not as well-behaved as when she talks to Aunt Zhao, her voice at the moment is as cold as the cold wind in winter, obviously she is only a few years old, but she has a very powerful momentum.

She said, "Daddy, who is that woman?"

"Your new mother. There was no trace of emotion in the middle-aged man's voice.

Wang Ze'an could feel the change in the breath of the little girl next to him, and he was startled by the crazy aura that suddenly appeared on her body: "My mother is dead! My mother is dead! I don't have a mother!" The little girl rushed out of the door, pushing and shoving the woman standing with her father.

The woman didn't say a word, only the middle-aged man's colder voice: "Aunt Zhao, how did you teach Miss!"

Aunt Zhao trembled and stepped forward to hug the little girl down, and said in a loud voice: "It's my fault, it's my fault." ”

The sobs of the little girl in her ears and Aunt Zhao's sighs gradually faded away, and Wang Zean hesitated for a moment and groped to keep up.

After walking a few steps, she heard a loud "Knock!" behind her, and the little girl instantly burst into laughter.

Aunt Zhao's low voice sounded: "Why didn't everyone fall, but the woman stepped on it." ”

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When Wang Ze'an woke up the next day, he only felt that his heart was full of joy...... It's weird. He always felt that he had a very good dream, but he had no memory of what he had dreamed.

Same as that day.

But Wang Ze'an didn't plan to delve into it, this phenomenon exists in psychology, and it is not a very strange thing.

It took about ten minutes to wash up, and nearly an hour to make breakfast.

Recently, the morning run between the two of them has been canceled, and it was not until Wang Ze'an had finished breakfast that Xiaoqing left the bedroom door in a daze.

The expression on Xiao Qingtian's face knew that she slept very well last night, Wang Ze'an felt a little uneven, she slept soundly, and she couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and she had a dream that she didn't know what it was.

Wang Ze'an, who was unconvinced, wanted to tease Xiao Qingtian, who was still sleepy.

As the saying goes, if you don't do it, you don't die.

Wang Ze'an is a good example.

He had just eaten breakfast, and he lay down on the sofa contentedly, and when he saw that Xiao Qingtian's eyes hadn't all opened, he sat down at the dining table, and his eyes rolled twice before he had an idea.

With his right hand moving, the chair in front of the dining table retreated out of thin air, Xiao Qingtian didn't know his small movements, and he would definitely sit directly on the ground.

Wang Ze'an snickered, completely unaware of how naïve his behavior was at the moment.

However, things are obviously not so simple, although Xiao Qingtian sat directly on the ground, something caught her - a red line. Xiao Qingtian got up from the ground, and the red thread was scattered into a single one, and pointed to Wang Ze'an under Xiao Qingtian's confused gaze.

Wang Ze'an was a little stunned when he saw this scene, this red line was so powerful that he would even sue......

Isn't he dead...... I know that this girl doesn't want to get up angry, and I don't want to tease her.

That's it.

Wang Ze'an was chased by the red line and ran more than a dozen laps in the living room, and finally was tied up tightly. During this period, Xiao Qingtian calmly sat at the dining table and ate breakfast, watching them dance like watching a play......

Wang Ze'an was even more angry when he saw her calm appearance.

I don't understand how things got to this point. Isn't the initiative in his hands?! Isn't he more powerful?! Bullying him for fortune-telling and bullying people if he can't catch them?!

He's not convinced!

Wang Ze'an, who was tied up into a salted fish, jumped down from the sofa, with a red thread hanging from his forehead, jumping around with the frequency of his jumping, like a zombie......

He's not a zombie!

He obviously wants to be a god of immortal wind and bones!

"It's a sunny day~ I'll let my brother go. Wang Ze'an leaned over to Xiaoqingtian and winked at her.

However, the red line just blocked the line of sight between the two, and Xiao Qingtian failed to receive the electric eye, otherwise with Xiao Qingtian's covetousness for Wang Ze'an's beauty, he would definitely agree without saying a word.

So in Wang Ze'an's eyes, Xiao Qingtian at this moment is full of cold ascetic temperament. Funny Wang Ze'an suddenly had some squares, didn't this girl light up some strange skills, how could it be different from the previous painting style......

He's scared, he's so good......

Wang Ze'an felt that the thread dangling in front of him was really a bit of a hindrance, and he struggled with both hands, but did not break away. I had to sigh helplessly, and sat down dejectedly: "Good red line, good, move your thread to my brother." ”

The red line was a little reluctant, it was having fun, but it also knew that the master was just playing with Wang Ze'an, and in the master's heart, this Wang Ze'an was much higher than his status......

Reluctantly, he tied a bow on Wang Ze'an's head. Wang Ze'an couldn't see it, so he didn't know that the red line was so bold, he just felt that there was nothing in the way in front of him, so he went to talk to Xiao Qingtian again.

"It's a sunny day, hurry up and untie this red line for my brother. ”

Xiao Qingtian was eating seriously with her head down, and she didn't notice what the red line had done, but when she raised her head, she was immediately amused by the bright red bow on Wang Ze'an's head.

"Hahaha...... Xiao Qingtian's tears of laughter came out, and he almost slammed the table with his hands on his waist.

Wang Ze'an, who was already tied up with a bewildered face, was even more confused, and he didn't understand why Xiao Qingtian smiled like this when he saw him, could it be that his appearance had dropped recently?

Suspiciously glanced at the girl who couldn't control herself and began to pound the table, Wang Ze'an decided to look in the mirror by himself.

When he jumped in front of the bathroom mirror, Wang Ze'an almost burned the red line......

The point is that ordinary fire can't burn that thing.

Wang Ze'an secretly thought, next time he must ask Xiao Wang to teach him how to make three flavors of real fire......

The two quarreled all morning, and Xiao Qingtian received a phone call.

Xiao Qingtian now has a psychological shadow on the phone.

Nothing good happens every time......

This time too.