When I arrived at the store, I didn't see the mummy version of Song Shijing in a wheelchair, which made Mu Qian feel very lucky......

Come to think of it, that guy shouldn't have a reason to stay now...... It's only been a few days, and there has already been such a big mess, attracting a 'meteor shower', and if she stays here, she will probably destroy the town completely." Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Suddenly I feel that this stupid guy is still a disaster......

Mu Qian jumped into the door of the store, landed silently, and quietly ran behind the young girl who was mopping the floor, and suddenly shouted: "Sister Qing!"

"Ahh

"Scared me again! Why are you all saying that now! What if this is a little heart attack!"

"You guys?" Mu Qian keenly caught the word, "Who else is here?"

"Xiao Jingjing, she just went out to give it away. ”

Huh? She's still ...... Mu Qian had a few black lines on his forehead......

"Why hasn't she left yet?"

"Xiao Qian, are you, are you ...... her" Sister Qing glanced to the side a few times, a little like a thief, and said in a low voice: "Do you hate her very much." ”

Mu Qian suddenly felt a little strange, "Am I so obvious?"

"Dizzy, do you really hate her?" Sister Qing suddenly frowned, "How can this be, obviously she is ...... to you Alas, you were driving her away the day before yesterday. ”

"Just kidding, where would you hate this guy," Mu Qian began to put on an apron, and Sister Qing held hands next to him and tied the buckle around his waist. Mu Qian said very seriously: "Even if Song Shijing is useless and has no advantages, after all, she is still a beautiful girl, and my aesthetics are not as perverted as Zhu Su......"

"Uh-huh!" Sister Qing interrupted him.

At the door of the store, Zhu Su and Song Shijing, who were standing side by side, were stuffed with a certain dark painting style at the same time......

"I'll go to work in the back kitchen!" ”

Muqian: ......

A few seconds later, Zhu Su, who rushed up, hugged Mu Qian's legs, and Song Shijing strangled his neck, trying to carry out a simple version of the five horses.

The Demon King couldn't cry or laugh, he said bad things about people behind his back for hundreds of years, how could he be caught by the person concerned.

After making a fuss for a while, Zhu Su went to buy snacks for his sister.

Achievement achieved: The brother who is always running on the way to buy snacks for his sister.

Next Achievement Preview: My brother who is always in various abnormal situations on the way to buy snacks for his sister.

There happened to be no customers at the snack bar, and the fat aunt seemed to have trusted Mu Qian's work ability very much, and she hadn't come over to take a nap at home...... Therefore, he and Song Shijing are alone again.

Sister Qing, who was hiding from playing with her mobile phone in the back kitchen, somehow silently left two lines of tears.

These tears are an indictment of her sense of existence......

Mu Qian began to continue Sister Qing's half-finished mopping homework just now, and Song Shijing stood next to the air conditioner with her little hands behind her back, slowly taking off her windbreaker and taking off her glasses.

She seems to enjoy the process from 'stuffy' to 'liberating'.

It seems that there is no topic to talk about, and there seems to be nothing that cannot be talked about, just ...... Who is going to break this delicate silence first.

The sound of the air conditioner fan turning, the cars passing by on the street, the screaming of the trees, and the whispers of passers-by in the distance......

"Huh. She shouted, clutching her folded trench coat in her arms.

It seems to have changed into new clothes, a white shirt, the outline of underwear can be faintly seen, and a white gauze skirt that just reaches the knee.

Just now, there was a part of this gauze skirt under the corners of the trench coat, and Mu Qian thought that she had changed into a new lace-trimmed trench coat......

She stood next to her thin, and when she took off her sunglasses, she lost her cool feeling, and became a kind of tenderness that made people want to get close.

"Huh. She shouted again, because Mu Qian had been mopping the floor with his head down.

"What's up, b. Mu Qian's left arm pressed the end of the mop, and he said a little helplessly, "I have a name." ”

"That, small move, move. ”

"You can remove the one in the back, my mother never shouted that. ”

"Xiao Qian," Song Shijing bit her lip, "I'm really useless in your eyes, nothing, no." ”

Mu Qian blinked: "Didn't they all praise you for being beautiful?"

"Dizzy, beautiful can be artificial now, and it's not an advantage. ”

"Oh," Mu Qian suddenly realized, "it turns out that you are artificial. ”

"You're still smart! Sister is pure natural! No pollution!" Song Shijing's little face lifted, and the subtle feeling just now suddenly disappeared.

Mu Qian smiled and continued to work with his head down.

He didn't bother with the question of whether Song Shijing would go back or not, after all, it was her own business, and she had no right to interfere with anything.

Song Shijing carefully stepped on the ground, and the sneakers left a shallow mark on the floor.

"Just go, we'll have to drag it out again in a while. Mu Qian said beside him.

"Well," Song Shijing walked up to Mu Qian with a smile, put the windbreaker on the table next to her, and stretched out her little hand, "Here." ”

"What?" Mu Qian was slightly stunned, staring at the little hand in front of him.

Somehow, the recently updated 'instant memory image' appeared in front of her eyes - this picture, from that night she leaned in front of her eyes, to last night she secretly rubbed her forehead......

Mu Qian actually blushed!

A demon king who has lived for an unknown number of years, a demon king who has decided to appear in human society as a new person, actually blushes!

"What is this?"

"Oh, pay back the money!" Song Shijing grinned, her hand spread out, and inside was a crumpled hundred-yuan bill stained with some sweat.

Apparently, she caught all the way.

"No, I'll treat you and Uncle to that meal," Mu Qian shook his head and asked, "Are you rich now?"

"Although I'm embarrassed to say it, I still asked my mother for some pocket money yesterday," Song Shijing stuck out the tip of her tongue, "I will continue to handle cases here, and continue to act as bait to lure those who have recovered their souls...... Uh, I can't tell you that, bah, you don't hear it!"

In line with the principle that more things are better than less, Mu Qian nodded: "Well, I didn't hear anything. ”

This kind of serious topic suddenly has a sense of immediacy.

"And where are you going to stay next?"

"What about the hotel," Song Shijing seemed very disappointed, "I can't go to your house to rub the bed...... Alas, my lovely little sister Ling, you can bring more to the store. ”

Mu Qian's face darkened: "That's my sister!"

"You're stingy, maybe you'll be my sister in the future...... Uh-huh!"

Mu Qian was stunned for a moment, and Song Shijing's face quickly flushed.

She turned sharply, her skirt and long hair fluttering, and ran out of the store, "I'm going to buy, buy something!"

The figure vanished quickly, completely unaffected by yesterday's injury...... Her spiritual power has been trained very well in recovering from her injuries.

"Huh?"

Mu Qian scratched her head, what did she just say?

No kidding!

The Demon King clenched his fists: Who dares to take away his sister and destroy him!

Yes, it must be destroyed!

In fact, he also knew that the meaning of Song Shijing's words just now was not to take it away, but to ...... Share it, probably.

Actually, it's a bit cautious.

……

"Sneezing ......"

Xiao Ling rubbed his little nose, he caught a cold as soon as he went out, and he felt that the whole world was not very good.

Dad was queuing up to refuel, and she waited for Mom to come out in the shade of a tree not far from the door of the lavish toilet at the service station.

The teacher said that you should learn to think differently about the problem, and the sneeze just now......

'Hee-hee, my brother must be thinking about himself!'

Xiao Ling squinted, his face was slightly red, and he was standing with his little hands behind his back, falling into a beautiful reverie.

The breeze whipped her neat short hair, and she was just the beginning of her girly Belle Époque......

In a corner not far away, two men and women in ill-fitting gas station uniforms. The man lowered the brim of his cap so that he could not see his true face, and the woman had too much bulge on her chest that the buttons of her shirt seemed to be about to collapse at any moment.

"See her?" the man's voice had an eerie femininity.

"See, boss. "The woman's voice is a little bewitching and coquettish.

The man said, "Although it is a bit inconsistent with the style of a human gentleman to let you go to work as soon as I accepted you, I don't think you should mind...... Go ahead. ”

"Yes, boss. ”

The woman swayed her willow waist and walked under the tree, and the corners of the man's mouth exposed to the sun were filled with some playfulness and anticipation.

If Chen Shaoyong is here, he will probably be able to recognize it at a glance.

This woman with a beprising figure...... The leader of the soul recovery team once made the Jade of Steel helpless.