"You knew it at the time, why didn't you go out and save it?" Leng Suran hugged her and looked at the koi in front of her casually. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I have to admit that koi and koi have eight images, whether it is beautiful eyes or soft hair, they all seem to be carved out of a mold.

"You don't have the right to know, even if you're a Nakshatra, you don't have the right to let me die right now and take my memories." Koi glanced at him, but remembered that in that year, when Seven Seconds died, Jinrong went back, and he kept looking at the person in front of him to take away the memory of Seven Seconds.

As one of the four great generals of the underworld, Yaksha turned out to be such a person, which was something he had always been unexpected.

"It seems that you have overheard Bai Luohuan's speech." Leng Suran strode away, looking down at her in her arms, I don't know if she knows what she has been worrying about, it was something that someone else did on purpose.

returned home, and in the surprise of Bai Luohuan and Xiang Mozhu, he put Mo Xiaozao on the bed.

Shut the door.

"You don't have to worry, she just slept too late yesterday and fell asleep again shortly after she went out." After explaining, he went downstairs with a click, holding the computer that counted Mo Zhu's statistics and started the email.

As for who the mail was sent to, only he himself knows.

The people in the room were busy with their own affairs, and the aura of non-intervention clearly divided their own territory.

"Hello, is anyone home?" There was a loud shout from outside the door, which was directly better than the doorbell to break the silence of several people.

Qi Shushu looked at the door, Bai Luohuan walked to the door, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm delivering a courier, Miss, open the door quickly, sign for your courier, I'll hurry up to the next one." It was still such a loud voice, and it penetrated the door and entered Bai Luohuan's ears.

Bai Luohuan opened the door, and standing outside the door was a white and tender little boy, wearing a huge courier suit and looking funny.

"Hello, I'm looking for Miss Mo Xiaozao, this is her courier, I need her to sign for it in person." The little boy bowed to her politely at ninety degrees, and the large box he was holding covered his ordinary legs, which invisibly increased the difficulty of this action.

"She's upstairs, she's busy, you might have to tell it yourself." Pointing upstairs with a smile, Leng Suran's naked gaze seemed to peel off the little boy in front of him and look at it.

The little boy went upstairs without hesitation at all, not knowing that if he hadn't been invited in, he wouldn't even be able to enter this door, and he didn't know that when he opened his mouth, he was taken by Leng Suran, a man, and went upstairs as the material for Mo Xiaozao's article.

Pushing open the door and entering the room, the little boy carefully put the courier aside.

Although he has lived for hundreds of years and has delivered couriers for several months, he is still not used to being too close to humans, so he stands half a meter away from the bed, "Mo Xiaozao, there is your courier." ”

"Mo Xiaozao, I have your courier."

"There's your delivery!"

"Stop screaming." She sat up with her back to the little boy, her little face wrinkled together when she had just woken up, and her little hands rubbed her eyes, "How did you bring me back?" What do you want to do now? ”

Mo Xiaozao rubbed his sore shoulders, and his body was weak and couldn't lift his strength.

"I'm just here to deliver you a courier." The little boy didn't know what she was asking, so he straightened his back and looked at her back.

"Leng Suran, are you so interesting? I obviously didn't buy anything! She turned around and saw the little boy's appearance, and her anger had climbed to the peak, didn't she just know how to paint her skin, what to do in this way?

She took three steps and two steps to reach the little boy, grabbed the little boy's cheek with one hand, and pulled it.

"Is this the skin of the wart? You won't be disgusted when you wear this kind of thing? Mo Xiaozao glared at the little boy, and the strength of his hands increased several times.

"Don't get me wrong, that picture wasn't for me, and it's not disgusting, you'll find out sooner or later." A familiar voice was inserted, and Leng Suran leaned against the door with a smiling face, looking her up and down.

This courier is not Leng Suran!

She reacted to this fact, quickly let go of the courier brother, and looked around to find the courier that was placed on the ground.

"This is my courier? Where did you mail it from? ”

"I'm sure it's your courier, and when I appear in the company in the morning, there is only the courier and the courier fee, as for the recipient, fill in here, and the recipient is you." The little boy took a few steps back, explaining, and looking at the courier.

"Since it's for me, it's good that you signed for it downstairs, why do you have to ask him to come up?" She didn't think that Leng Suran would let people in so easily, but it seemed that she deliberately let the little boy in here.

Leng Suran guessed what she wanted to ask from her expression, and her body flashed behind the little boy, and her big hand clasped the little boy's forearm, "Isn't your story lacking goblins?" This is a ready-made goblin, and as long as you tell yourself about the major events in the past few hundred years, it can be a supporting factor for your article. ”

She faced the little boy and Leng Suran, and the timidity that flashed in the little boy's eyes did not escape her eyes.

"This is a little goblin who doesn't know anything, what are you going to do when you catch him like this? Clue for my article? You also don't see if he fits the look of the article. ”

Mo Xiaozao crossed the two of them and heard the little boy's thanks.

"I think he can, after all, there is no accident, which demon will choose to enter the life of a human being?" With a pull of his big hand, the little boy's arm hung down softly, "Since there is a story to tell and share, do you say okay?" ”

Leng Suran's tone of discussion kicked the little boy's body away with one kick.

With such a loud voice, she couldn't ignore it, so she could only choose not to look at it with her back to her, "Whether there is a story or not, I can't accept such an action." ”

"Don't you want to listen to Anxia?"

"Leng Suran, Anxia won't get the story like you."

She walked out of the room without hesitation, sat on the sofa in the living room, and saw Xiang Mozhu and Bai Luohuan doing their own things with a calm face, and the little boy roared in her ears, "Is it wrong for me to just want to live like people?" story, how can there be so many joys and sorrows for goblins? ”

The voice upstairs weakened little by little, and Leng Suran carried a half-human-tall white dog downstairs and threw it in front of her.

"He's giving people ghosts and shemales these interracial couriers, how can there be no story at all? How do you grow up with a character like yours? ”

He wanted to say how to fulfill Anxia's last wish and how to fight with that group of people? But when it came to the mouth, it turned into a sigh and spit out.

Now is not the time to say this, you can only cultivate Anxia in accordance with Anxia's last wish when she is away.