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Qianluo took two steps out of the vermilion lacquer gate, walked quickly to the open space outside the door, put his sweaty back against the cold wall, and listened to the sound of the vermilion lacquer door slowly closing, until the heavy door was completely closed, and the sound would not come from the crack in the door, then he breathed a sigh of relief.
Although she just came to go through the motions, the housewife of the Zhang family was unexpectedly very kind, but she was still very nervous.
Falling at the door for a while, he made sure that although his reaction was not smart, he really didn't make any big mistakes, so he relaxed and prepared to go downstairs.
As soon as she took a step out, she crashed into Zhang Youwei's arms, she couldn't help but be startled, looked at Zhang Youwei, who was looking at her coldly with her hands on her shoulders, and said timidly: "When did you come?" β
Zhang Youwei said: "When you dragged someone up four floors with your collar. β
Qianluo recalled that scene for a while, she carried a stiff ghost upstairs, and Zhang Youwei quietly hugged her shoulders, followed silently with that stinky face......
This is even more terrifying than the mother of the Zhang family telling her just now, Zhang Youwei tried every means to please her.
Zhang Youwei asked: "Do you want to continue to investigate the case?" β
Qianluo said: "What to check, their family doesn't appreciate it themselves, let's go and make a scene." The matter is over, I have the money now, what about you, the revenge has also been avenged, how about we break up in two and don't interfere? β
Zhang Youwei's eyes darkened slightly, and her brows furrowed again: "What did you say?" β
Asano winked at her.
The blood on Zhang Youwei's face slowly faded, she frowned and looked at Qianluo, just looking at her like that, not moving.
After staring at her seriously for three seconds, he clapped his hands and laughed violently: "Haha, I'm reluctant to say it, why are you so funny, cute to death......"
Zhang Youwei's bloody face, which had just disappeared, turned red in an instant, and a pair of beautiful eyes were a little angry because they were teased by someone, and they looked at Qianluo with slight disgust, repeating: "One shot and two scattered, each one does not interfere?" β
Qianluo: Zhang Xiaowei, if you take it seriously, it won't be fun......
Seeing that she didn't speak, she stood still like a wooden man, so she had to reach out to poke her face, but she didn't expect to be slapped back by the other party as soon as she stretched out her hand.
Shallow and pitiful said: "It hurts......"
Zhang Youwei didn't say a word, slapped her hand away, turned around and walked down, her steps were fast, and she clanged on the extremely tall stairs of Zhang's house. Qianluo hurriedly chased after him, but the stairs of the Zhang family were extremely high, and each section was twice as high as the normal steps. Shallow fall is notoriously short legs, and it is quite difficult to follow behind Zhang Youwei's two long legs at the moment, and he almost stumbled and slid down without taking two steps, and could only shout on it: "I tease you, Zhang Youwei, I tease you every day, and you don't know ......"
Maybe it's because that guy blushes too easily and gets angry too easily, I don't know when it started, teasing her has become a part of a shallow life, as if she gets up every day and gets angry at night is trying to find a way to tease Zhang Youwei, but after a few back and forth, I didn't expect her to be so funny.
However, when Zhang Youwei was angry, she often did it directly, but now she turned her head and left, compared with the appearance of the clear situation and the appearance of pulling out her sword to scare her in the past, she was stunned.
This guy, is it possible that he really likes her?
Shallow and funny Zhang Youwei is used to teasing, and she likes to tease her at every turn and say that she likes her, when did she start to take it seriously?
However, if this guy doesn't have a stinky face, he's really a good little girl, if this guy wants to be as good as when he took the medicine every day, then he can't wait to hold her in his arms and rub her twice every day, and he won't let go.
It was not easy for Qianluo to catch up with Zhang Youwei, and reached out to pull her sleeve: "Zhang Xiaoben, don't be angry, how can I break up with you, I like you, you don't know, I'm just tempting." β
Zhang Youwei turned to look at her with a gloomy face.
It's another stinky face.
The girlish feelings that finally rose were all poured clean by her.
Qianluo said: "Stare at me again, every time I see you staring at me, I want to leave directly......"
Zhang Youwei's face became even more gloomy: "Then get out." β
A shallow arm jumped up and hugged her, rubbing shamelessly on her: "I'm not leaving!" People like you! β
Zhang Youwei said: "I'll give you one last chance, now let go and get away." β
Qianluo raised a small face and looked at her with bright eyes: "Don't roll." β
Zhang Youwei said: "Let go!" β
Qianluo buried his head in her arms: "Don't let go!" β
Zhang Youwei: "......"
That's it.
Love roll or not.
After the two of them stalemate downstairs for nearly ten minutes, Zhang Youwei coughed lightly, her cheeks were slightly red, and she said, "Shallow." β
Shallow Luofu looked up at her cheekily.
Zhang Youwei turned her eyes away and looked away: "You are so dependent, how can I walk?" β
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Qianluo's face was not ordinarily thick, and at this moment he rubbed it on her again, and said trickily: "Then you carry me on your back-" Before she could speak, she was suddenly picked up by Zhang Youwei by the collar and carried away directly, and Qianluo's situation at the moment was not half different from the little female ghost just now, and she couldn't help but hurt her self-esteem, but she knew that even if she told Zhang Youwei that she was sad, it would be useless, so she could only speak helplessly: "Zhang Youwei." β
Zhang Youwei glanced at her.
Qianluo said: "My clothes are all stalls, and if you do this, I will fall to death." β
Zhang Youwei said: "The belt is ready." β
Shallow: "...... You go and look in the mirror, it's a shame......"
As he spoke, he suddenly noticed that something was wrong, and looked up at Zhang Youwei suddenly; "You did it on purpose?"
Oh my God, when did this guy learn to tease her?
originally thought that this guy would blush and get angry every time he teased, but if it goes on like this, when will he become an old driver?
Zhang Youwei pursed her lips and smiled: "No." β
Asano angrily stretched out his paw to scratch her: "You just did it on purpose!" Zhang Youwei, you let go! β
Zhang Youwei dragged her all the way away with her belt: "Stop, I really want to do it now." β
Qianluo said angrily: "You are like this, I have always been cheeky and shameless to tell you that I like you, what about you, I am responsible for being your little princess with a cold face, eldest lady, Her Majesty the Empress, and then glaring at me I will shrink my head, you don't let me tease you when I'm okay, I get angry, I do it at every turn, beat people, I don't like you anymore, even if you take medicine, I don't like you anymore!" β
Zhang Youweiqi said: "What? β
A flash of inspiration flashed in Qianluo's head, and he suddenly smiled: "You were still crying and asking for goldfish, do you know?" You're so cute, your mom knows? β
The two of them were making a fuss and walked to the door of the house, and suddenly, Zhang Youwei's body that was striding forward slammed suddenly, and she didn't react when she carried her belt, and she was almost thrown out like this.
Asano looked up hesitantly.
In front of him was a figure dressed in red.
The woman in red with the mask was slowly walking out of the black and white door of life and death, her long skirt swaying to the ground, and the moment she touched the air outside, she faded like dry grass and trees.
Beside her, there was a bloody figure standing, looking respectful at the moment, reaching out to support the woman who was walking with difficulty.
It is shallow.
The patriarch of the Zhang family actually walked out of the door of life and death.
The woman's delicate and fair face instantly withered when it came into contact with the air, her smooth and firm skin quickly dried up, and her young face was quickly covered with wrinkles. Those slender and beautiful hands, with the support of shallow release, became as thin as withered bamboo.
The woman in redβno, the old man in red opened his shriveled mouth slightly, and said softly, "It's been thousands of years, and I've finally come out." β
Shallow and respectfully bent slightly, the bloody chest reflected the woman's red clothes, and the corners of the broken mouth carried a hint of a smile: "You slow down." β
Qianluo was gently put down by Zhang Youwei, and when she turned to look at Zhang Youwei, she saw a trace of fanaticism on her face with few emotional fluctuations, as if she was longing and worshipping. Remembering that this guy seemed to want to go into that door to meet the ancestor since he was a child, and now that he saw it, his expression was unprecedentedly excited.
Qianluo hurriedly bowed: "Senior." β
Zhang Youwei woke up suddenly, took two steps forward, and said in a lost voice: "Grandmaster's mother-in-law ......"
The old man in red pursed his shriveled lips, looked at her and smiled: "Good boy, you have grown up." β
Zhang Youwei subconsciously helped her, her fingers trembled slightly, and she was so excited that she couldn't speak.
However, the moment she grasped the old man's wrist, the wrist quickly disappeared from her hand, becoming void and untouchable.
The shallow hand is also empty.
At this time, Qianluo sighed and helped the old man. A hint of disgust appeared in Qianfang's respectful and serious eyes, and he looked at Qianluo indifferently, but Qianluo didn't even look at him, but just asked, "Can the seniors still go?" Do you want me to carry you? β
The old man in red smiled bitterly, and his voice was hoarse: "Don't help me, we're leaving." β
Although it was a very light sentence, Qianluo still sensed the weight of this old man's words in the Zhang family, so he could only let go of his hand.
Asano Fang went out with the old man, and when he walked to the door, he suddenly stood still, looking back at Asano at the intersection of sunlight and gloom, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth. The originally handsome face was stained with blood and scars that could not be erased and there was a trace of weirdness, and the meaning of that smile was clearly that-
I won.