116 cannot be stopped

Disheveled!

Mu Qian's movement in pulling the door of the house was extremely fast. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why is she here?"

"Who?" Song Shijing was distracted just now and didn't see the situation outside the door.

"Emergency!" Mu Qian casually locked the door of the house.

Song Shijing blinked, looking at him not like he was nervous, but a little more helpless and depressed.

"What's wrong?"

"It's okay, a female classmate," Mu Qian thought for a moment, but still unlocked the door. Isn't it just an admirer of the Demon King, this situation is very common in the demon world, but now this one is a bit tricky.

What did she come to do?

Mu Qian vaguely guessed the reason why Ren Ying came over - it's Friday, come over to deliver the weekend's homework, and by the way, come to visit Zhen Muqian, who is on leave due to illness.

That's what she said in the group in the class just now!

I didn't expect that she would really come over without responding!

I always feel like I've been cheated by a black-hearted orangutan...... Why did you send that text message at that time! Eat cleanly, refuse completely, and send a text message to greet you......

Wildfires burn inexhaustibly, and spring breezes blow and regenerate.

"What is the situation so urgent...... Song Shijing suddenly remembered something, "It seems that a girl asked where your home is before, is it this?"

She suddenly became a little smarter.

Mu Qian's eyes widened: "You told her?"

"No, how could it be!" Song Shijing smiled and waved her hand, "That's not a capital enemy, I casually pointed her in the opposite direction and said a kilometer." ”

No, this smug tone seems to reveal something.

"Why don't you say a hundred kilometers!" Mu Qian patted his forehead, but at this point, he could only face it.

We don't cause trouble, and we can't be afraid of things, this is the same as 'don't care about the process, only care about the result', it is the code of conduct of the Demon King.

If you encounter something that is uneven verbally, then roll up your sleeves!

With an inexplicable and tragic mood, Mu Qian opened the door of the house, said, 'Don't come out yet, I'll send her away', and went out directly with the door.

"Oh," Song Shijing responded, Mu Qian's movement to close the door was too fast, she looked outside, and she could only glance at the girl in the white shirt, light gray short skirt, and light white stockings.

Looking down at herself, Song Shijing snorted softly, is the girl outside really a high school girl?

How can there be a figure that is comparable to himself, of course, he is slightly better!

Threats come from contrast.

How could Song Shijing obediently stand behind the door? She secretly ran to the window sofa on the left, knelt on the sofa, and secretly exposed half of her head on the window edge.

Stare at......

This is reasonable supervision of your own future boyfriend!

I am my first love, and Xiao Qian must also be my first love, so that is the most perfect statement.

In fact, the simple Xiao Song didn't know that most of the boys' first time was dedicated to themselves.

- This is a very serious topic, don't laugh.

……

"Mu Qian!"

When Ren Ying saw Mu Qian come out, she greeted her sweetly. She was on tiptoe, her small black boots and stockings that complemented her legs, which were the envy of even the dancers.

When she came to see Mu Qian, of course she was carefully dressed, and the clothes on her body were only the approximate style of the school uniform, the collar of the shirt was trimmed with white lace, and the pleated skirt was also very particular......

With a few homework notes in her hand and a small box in her hand, she stood outside the fence and waited.

The young and beautiful girl, the lively and enthusiastic personality, the shout, the somewhat aggressive gaze, seemed to make Mu Qian feel the heat of the summer in the town.

Mu Qian coughed, and walked over in casual home attire, and could clearly feel the entanglement in the eyes of the maid standing outside by the luxury car.

is clearly saying: Why did Miss find such a boyfriend.

The slightly helpless smile on the corner of Mu Qian's mouth countered: I'm sorry, I'm not your young lady's boyfriend yet, and I'm a passive position that is being chased by your eldest lady.

The maid, who looked to be twenty-seven or eighteen years old, could only pat her forehead and decide to report the incident to the head of the house or something......

"Mu Qian, are you feeling better?

"Ahem, cough," Mu Qian put his hand to his mouth and coughed a few times, "It's just a cold, it's fine." ”

"Oh, I heard they all say you're in front...... Uh-huh, can I go in? Stand here," she blushed a little, "It's a little embarrassing to come to the boy's house for the first time." ”

Mu Qian politely refused: "There is some chaos at home, I'm afraid it's not convenient." ”

"It's okay, I'll do the housework!"

Ren Ying's empty right hand snapped her fingers, and the maid behind her pressed a button on her maid suit.

There was a sound of a mechanical switch being turned on, and three swords appeared behind the maid!

That's not a sword!

That's mops, brooms, and blankets!

Mu Qian opened his mouth and stared at the black lines on his forehead, and the maid pushed her glasses with her middle finger, a contemptuous smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

This boy can't help but underestimate the horror of her young lady.

Ren Ying stood on tiptoe, her eyes flashed, and she asked shyly, "Can I go in?"

"In my house, there may be some rats, cockroaches or something...... You ......"

In order to prevent Ren Ying's invasion of his last harbor, Mu Qian could only slander his father's ability to kill rats with his conscience.

"Hmm!" the maid suddenly let out a muffled voice and handed over two gas masks.

Mu Qian looked up and saw that the woman who was still carrying three 'swords' just now had a sprayer with a black skull on her back!

The black line on Mu Qian's forehead had begun to spread towards the back of his head......

Is that okay?

"Na," Ren Ying shook her gas mask, "I'm all-powerful at housework, whether it's mice, cockroaches, or termites that are difficult to get rid of!"

Girl, what did you learn there......

Seeing the slight firmness in her eyes, Mu Qian was indeed a little helpless.

Even if you have to work hard, you have to do it gradually, and if you have to do it one step at a time and take responsibility for yourself, that's very troublesome......

It's not that this demon king hasn't seen a woman, and he won't see a beautiful girl and enter the state of exuding spring!

The point is! There is one more at home!

"Now, can I go in?" Ren Ying bit her pink lip and waited.

"Iβ€”that...... Huh?" Mu Qian looked down, touched his body twice, and then smiled awkwardly: "Really, I came out in such a hurry that I couldn't find the house key." ”

Toot Toot Toot Butt –

The maid pulled the engine of the cutter......

Is this a maid! It's simply an all-weather, all-terrain, all-tactical combat unit!

Mu Qian silently opened the courtyard door, kept smiling, and bowed slightly......

"Welcome to my house, the humble house is rude, and it makes you smile!"

The Demon King also had such a humiliating scene.

There's no one left for this girl...... (To be continued.) )