Pushing open Xiao Ling's door, Xiao Ling was wrapped in a towel and shrunk on the bed, looking like a small one. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Slept so early today?" Mu Qian asked gently.

Xiao Ling's towel was lifted, his head was exposed, he snorted softly, covered the quilt and hid.

Mu Qian smiled helplessly, pushed open the door and walked in, turning on the light in her room.

The room is still very tidy, Xiaoling doesn't have a young lady's temper, and she doesn't throw things or anything.

Xiao Ling's bed is still quite wide, because Xiao Ling is too thin. Mu Qian sat on the edge of the bed, gently pushed her, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" Is this a little emotional? ”

"Hmph," through this soft hum, it is not difficult to imagine how high the corners of Xiao Ling's mouth are now.

Mu Qian said jokingly: "What's wrong with my little princess?" Was taught a lesson by his mother and wilted? ”

"It's not wilting!" Xiao Ling's voice came from under the quilt, a little muffled.

"It's good, it's good, it's not wilting...... It's time for dinner, do you want to eat it? ”

Xiao Ling lifted the quilt, his big eyes were a little red, and he looked at Mu Qian sitting next to him. She was still dressed in that little dress, and after lifting the towel quilt, it was like no clothes, which made Mu Qian a little embarrassed.

"Brother...... Are you annoying me a little bit like your mother said? ”

"What are you thinking about stupidly," Mu Qian pinched her face, "How could I bother you, my little spirit is so cute." ”

"Not really!" Xiao Ling's mouth flattened, "You don't care about me when Mom bears me." ”

Mu Qian laughed helplessly: "If I want to speak, my parents will easily misunderstand, we are brothers and sisters, and we have reached the age where we should avoid suspicion." ”

"Don't avoid suspicion," Xiao Ling glanced at the wall, and there were several cartoon posters on it, all of which were magical girls she liked and the like.

This little girl is willful, and she is not very reasonable after all.

"If you don't avoid suspicion, won't you be laughed at by others?" Mu Qian smiled and asked, "Look, now that we are all living in this world, we have to follow the rules of this world. ”

"What rules ......"

Sure enough, when it comes to such an unfathomable topic, Xiao Ling's head is not enough.

"It's the rules," Mu Qian's voice was indifferent, "Most people use their eyes and public opinion to formulate a framework so that this world will not collapse." ”

Xiao Ling suddenly thought about it, and was successfully diverted from his attention.

Mu Qian's methods of dealing with Xiao Ling are simply not too many.

"But," Xiao Ling asked weakly, "Normally, shouldn't we praise those who pursue individuality?" ”

"Individuality is indispensable, but in the process of pursuing individuality, three basic elements must be met," Mu Qian said earnestly, "The first is not to influence others, the second is to be polite, and the third is not to flaunt individuality simply for the sake of highlighting individuality." ”

"It's so profound......"

Xiao Ling thought about it carefully: "Then, have I affected others?" I'm not rude to other people, and besides, I'm just because I like it...... That's why ......"

"How old are you, you know what you like or dislike," Mu Qian pinched the tip of her nose, "In an idiom, the smell of milk has not dried, and I still think about this all day long." Okay, let's go down to eat, and my parents are probably ready. ”

"Don't!" Xiao Ling said angrily, "I announced that I have entered the Cold War period with my mother!" ”

Mu Qian glared at her, "Do you really want to play so big?" ”

"Hmmm! Well! Xiao Ling sat up and nodded heavily, "Mom is already the big demon king who hinders me!" You must use a righteous hunger strike to conquer your mother! ”

Hunger strike......

Returning the righteous hunger strike......

Mu Qian rubbed Xiao Ling's head, and when he looked at her such a firm gaze, he simply nodded.

"Okay, then I'll go to dinner."

Huh? My brother didn't even coax himself...... Xiao Ling blinked, opened his mouth to say something, and raised his little hand against Mu Qian's back.

Mu Qian turned around and looked, Xiao Ling immediately raised his left hand and hugged his arm, and snorted lightly, indicating that his attitude is very resolute now!

"Don't you really want to eat it?"

"Don't eat it!"

"It's okay, let's lose weight for dinner." Mu Qian casually closed the door.

Weight loss?

Xiao Ling suddenly became nervous, and the girl was more sensitive to these. She lifted her clothes and looked at them...... There's no flesh, and there's no wrinkles......

My brother is saying that he has gained weight!

Xiao Ling was suddenly entangled.

Outside the door, Mu Qian smiled and walked briskly down the stairs towards the sumptuous dinner.

"Where's the little spirit?" Zhen's father asked.

"Ah, she said that she was going to officially start a cold war with her mother, and she wouldn't eat dinner."

"This little girl!" Zhen's mother snorted a little unhappily, "Tomorrow she will go to school and your husband will send it, and the cold war will be cold!" ”

Yes, this is the mother and daughter are both on fire.

Father Zhen and Mu Qian glanced at each other, and each saw the hardships of being a man.

Whether it's a husband or a brother, it's not easy.

……

The night in the town was hazy.

Song Shijing and Chen Shaoyong walked by the river, and not far behind them were several members of Song Shijing's team and two of Chen Shaoyong's subordinates.

"Xiao Song," the uncle pinched a cigarette and lit the fire, "Do you think that young man is harmful?" ”

"He's a good guy." Song Shijing replied thoughtfully.

"Do you really like this boy?" Uncle asked with a smile.

Song Shijing resisted the urge to kick Chen Shaoyong directly into the river because she was shy, looked up at the starry sky, and pretended to be stupid......

"Okay, I understand," Chen Shaoyong smiled, naturally understanding what Song Shijing meant.

It seems to be true.

Then Chen Shaoyong felt that he should persuade him: "This, I don't know what the young man thinks, but I think he seems to have a bit of a prejudice against you demon slayers." ”

"Well, I feel ...... too"

"Maybe there's some kind of story here, and you need to find out for yourself," the uncle sighed, "It's just that I didn't expect that I, as a hard-core warrior who can fight well, was also trapped in this town, and I want to help the organization investigate his origin......"

"I think it's good for you to be a teacher, uncle."

"What's good, facing some little kids all day long," Chen Shaoyong sighed inexplicably.

That school skirt is too short, too short!

Song Shijing pouted, it's not the time for this uncle to peek at the girls dozens of times a minute when he is in physical education class!

"Let's get an intelligence-sharing mechanism," Chen Shaoyong proposed with a smile, "This can also speed up the progress of our missions with each other, and exchange some information with each other that you think can be exchanged." ”

Song Shijing was rarely witty, and asked with a smile: "For example?" ”

"He's a man." Chen Shaoyong is the real scheming and calculating, which directly made Song Shijing's cliché fall through. Chen Shaoyong asked rhetorically: "It's time for you to share it with me." ”

"Hmm...... He was a healthy, right-thinking boy. ”

Chen Shaoyong smiled: "Your sentence is a bit informative." ”

Song Shijing had a few question marks on her forehead, was there anything wrong?

"That's okay, my wife is also here, I won't invite you home if it's too late today," Chen Shaoyong flicked away the cigarette butt, "I'll go to my house another day and let you taste my wife's dark cooking skills!" ”

"Well, I'll be sure I'll be there when I'm full."

The uncle laughed a few times, feeling that Song Shijing is now more and more sophisticated, at least joking.

When the uncle left, his subordinates lingered in the distance and did not come, Song Shijing stood by the river, alone in a quiet daze.

Today's takeaways are......

Well, fainted many times.

Is anyone making a move on Xiaoqian? Who will it be? How's the strength? Why did Xiao Qiandu show an embarrassed expression?

-- Song Shijing was also aware of certain problems.

……

At eleven o'clock in the evening, the Zhen family seemed to have entered the thief, and a small shadow was sneaky.

Barefoot walked down from the second floor and tiptoed close to the refrigerator...... (To be continued.) )