Song Shijing's question to Mu Qian was actually an unanswerable question. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

How to choose between the two sides? It was just the same person in a different dimension, and it was not two women that Mu Qian chose to choose, but two different lives and stages of a woman.

The two looked at each other, Xiao Ling and her grandmother, as well as the TV set that kept flashing pictures, all like streamer phantoms.

A thousand years at a glance.

"I can't answer." Mu Qian's voice sounded in Song Shijing's heart.

Song Shijing's smile was a little sad, "Sure enough, am I just a substitute?" I have no intention of pestering you, as long as you give me a decisive word, I will turn away from here. From now on, I will live for myself and for my ideals. ”

Mu Qian thought for a moment and shook his head, "If I follow my heart, I can't do it. ”

"This can't be done, that can't be done," Song Shijing suddenly stood up, looking a little excited.

In fact, I had no intention of watching TV just now, and my grandmother and Xiaoling, who had been paying attention to the two of them, were looking at this beautiful girl weakly at this time.

Ren Ying in the kitchen turned her head to look at this side, pursed her lips, and continued to help Zhen's mother busy.

It's not her story now, she consciously won't say anything, and she won't take the opportunity to slander Song Shijing.

For competitors, whether in love or business, Ren Ying will give enough respect, which is also a major reason why Ren Ying was able to build such a business empire with her years.

Charisma bar.

Song Shijing and Mu Qian didn't hear from there, but Ren Ying could guess what the two were talking about with a little speculation.

She had witnessed something before, and she was as smart as she almost understood the contradictions that Mu Qian and Song Shijing were facing now.

In Ren Ying's understanding, Mu Mu is the demon king, and Song Shijing is the demon exterminator, which is an irreconcilable contradiction. And after Song Shijing appeared, Mu Mu obviously had more affection for her than he had been a little stubborn.

As a demon slayer, he is pouring out the girl's simple love...... Although Ren Ying can't understand this kind of pain, she can feel it.

Zhen's mother next to her whispered, "Xiaoying, what's wrong with them?" ”

"There are some trivial quarrels," Ren Ying smiled reluctantly, "I don't know a little either." ”

"Then Xiaoying, tell your aunt honestly, you like Xiaoqian, right?"

Ren Ying blushed instantly, the usually resolute and resolute chairwoman can't say a word now, "I...... I just ......"

"Okay, Auntie is from here, and she won't interfere in the affairs of your young people." Zhen's mother said very openly, "Auntie just feels, you seem to be too gentle, and you are so sensible, if you can have a daughter-in-law like you, Auntie will definitely laugh." ”

If it weren't for so many people, Ren Ying would probably have to laugh 'hehe'.

Being loved by her future mother-in-law is really a great encouragement to her.

However......

"But Xiaoying," Zhen's mother glanced at the time and calculated when the soup was boiling when to turn off the heat, "If you like it, you have to work hard, Xiao Qian is very assertive, and Auntie can't say anything more about this matter." ”

"Thank you, Auntie...... Actually, as long as he's happy, I'm fine. Ren Ying lowered her head.

Zhen's mother blinked, she originally wanted these two girls to fight and delay each other, and wait for her daughter to grow up before reaping the benefits of the fisherman...... I can't think about it anymore, and if I think about it more, my personality will collapse.

Just kidding, in fact, Zhen's mother just felt that Ren Ying's temperament was too weak, and wanted to persuade her to encourage her.

In fact, the more weak the temperament and the more people who continue to give in the relationship, the easier it is to be ignored by the other party.

What you can't get is always in turmoil, and those who are favored have nothing to fear; This is a lyric that Zhen's mother has loved for a long time.

"I, I'll go see them," Ren Ying whispered, carrying four cups of freshly squeezed apple juice and walking to the living room.

Song Shijing had already sat back on the sofa, and because of Mu Qian's silence, Xiao Song did not get any affirmative reply.

"Thank you, thank you," Grandma said kindly, and pulled Ren Ying to sit on the sofa, "You young people play here, I'll cook." Grandma's braised pork is delicious! ”

"Grandma'......"

"Sit, do," Grandma forcibly sat Ren Ying on the sofa and quickly left this place of right and wrong.

Ren Ying and Xiao Ling glanced at each other, and the two of them frowned bitterly at the same time.

They don't want to talk about it here.

Mu Qian breathed a sigh of relief, casually arranged a transparent soundproof barrier around the sofa, and then looked at Song Shijing like this.

Song Shijing didn't overdo it and stopped talking.

Ren Ying and Xiao Ling's embarrassing cancer occurred together, fortunately, neither of them was stupid, Xiao Ling took the initiative to find a topic: "Are those people outside hungry?" They waited a long time. ”

Mu Qian looked at the kitchen, his grandmother and mother didn't know anything about the outside, but Xiao Ling knew, because Mu Qian didn't want to give Xiao Ling any lies.

"Let them wait," Mu Qian snorted, "a bunch of arrogant guys. ”

Ren Ying thought of one thing: "Mu Mu, you just said that it will last for half a day, if they don't send someone over to negotiate, you really ...... Want to go on a killing spree? ”

Song Shijing immediately became nervous and looked at Mu Qian, "Do you want to kill someone?" Just like you've done before. ”

"I have slaughtered the demon slayer twice, once to avenge the teacher, and once to besiege me by your demon slayer." Mu Qian's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze was slightly sharp, "You demon slayers are claiming to be righteous and noble every day, arrogant, wanton, and ugly!" What do you boast of? When the demon slayer has the advantage, it is not the same to go to the demon world to burn and loot? Where does the sense of superiority come from? ”

"Mumu ......"

Song Shijing's scolded eyes were clouded with mist, "Why are you so fierce, did I say that the demon slayer is justice?" ”

"Didn't you say that?" The depression in Mu Qian's heart was almost expressed, and he sneered, "But your previous expression was obviously like this." It's just that you and I have different positions, and it seems shallow to say this. There is still half an hour, and if no one comes, I will modify the world according to my will. ”

Song Shijing covered her mouth and nose, and her crying voice was suppressed by her efforts.

"Brother......" Xiao Ling persuaded beside him, "That's not what you said when you came back, don't scare Sister Song." ”

"Can't I go back?" Mu Qian snorted, rolling his eyes by the way.

Of course he was unhappy, Song Shijing raised her sword and stabbed him, which really made him a little depressed.

Men's self-esteem and self-confidence in their own charms were hit.

Song Shijing stood up, turned around and walked to the door.

"Sister Song!" Xiao Ling hurriedly stood up and shouted.

"I'll ask someone to negotiate with you," Song Shijing turned her head and looked, "If you insist on being the enemy of the demon slayer, then I can only fight with you." ”

"Haven't I been enemies with the Demon Slayer since ancient times?" Mu Qian's smile was full of calmness.

"Oh, brother, don't say a word," Xiao Ling stomped his feet, and Mu Qian could only spread his hands to express helplessness.

Ren Ying sat there thinking about ways to ease the relationship between the two, and by the way, she was thinking about whether she wanted to help them maintain their relationship...... Serious enemies, this belongs.

Suddenly, a breathless shout came from outside the door: "Junior, Song Qishan of Kunlun Mountain, together with all fellow Daoists, ask to see His Majesty the Demon King." ”

Mu Qian nodded, at this time, there was a lack of a little demon standing at the door, shouting in a sharp voice:

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