Chapter 32: Clichés
Jiang Zizhan knew that he was acting, and sneered in his heart, only turned his head to look at Qin Luo, intending to see how she explained her identity to Jiang Zichun.
Unexpectedly, Qin Luo rubbed his short black hair affectionately again, and then pinched his delicate white cheeks, his eyes were soft and doting: "He, it's my new servant, more obedient than you, he won't make a little person not picky eater and won't get into trouble, and he's very caring~"
Hey, hey, hey, when will I become your servant?
It's a pity that Jiang Zizhan was clawed in the face with skillful force, and his protests became obviously inarticulate.
Jiang Zichun was furious, this was a provocation to his Chiguoguo!
didn't care about anything else, got up neatly, rolled up his sleeves, tore off his face with a brush and threw it on the ground, and Aunt Xue's classic lines popped out of her mouth: "You little bastard, you little 'slut', you little slut, you are shameless!" Stay away from the hosts! ”
After angrily finishing the cruel words, he couldn't help but pounce on Jiang Zizhan.
"You dare to hit me? Lying grass mud horse! Don't rip my limited watch! You're going to pay for it——! While the latter was in pain, his teeth and claws were hideous, and he did not forget to protect the expensive luxuries scattered on his body.
Qin Luo retreated from the battlefield with his hands around his chest, watching them scuffle with cold eyes. Alone, he took Xiao Hei and entered the house indifferently, closed the door, locked it, and put a charm on it.
"Meow~" [Sister, well done. 】
Neither of them is a fuel-efficient lamp, let them 'well' communicate their feelings!
As a result, the tumbling of the two ghost kings alarmed the residents next door, and then Jiang Zizhan was taken away by the nurses of the mental hospital.
Well, they couldn't see Jiang Zichun, they could only see a Huang Yanyan Jiang Zizhan, twisting his delicate facial features, and waving his fists at the air with an angry face.
Qin Luo's neighbor is said to be a travel enthusiast, 365 days a year, of which 364 days are almost not there, this time she suddenly appeared, as she lives in the same floor, she still has a little surprise.
I heard the description of the property a long time ago, and the neighbor moved over at about the same time as the day she came here, but I haven't seen it, so why don't you take the time to go to the door while the other party is there?
——
"Fuck off! I'm going to fight this bastard to the death! Lao Tzu is not sick! Lao Tzu is about to win! Tender death of his uncle's balabala"
Seeing 120 Pikachu who was still tossing and pressing into the ambulance, Qin Luoshan closed the curtains, and whispered softly to Jiang Zichun, who was still scratching the door, through the thick door panel: "Since you are living well outside, then go back and continue your worry-free life as Lord Ghost King, I won't send it." ”
Finding that the factors in his body began to be uncontrollable again, Jiang Zichun grabbed the long-handled carved handrail on the security door a second before he was urged to take away by the contract, and cried with mist in his phoenix eyes: "Don't be master, Chunchun has been running away from home and wandering for a few days, and he has been missing his master all the time." I miss the food cooked by the master, I miss the appearance of the master scolding Chunchun, I don't eat well and dress well, Chunchun's life is very bitter"
He sobbed and choked, wet tears on his lovely snow-white cheeks. Jiang Zichun was half-true and half-false in his words, and after finishing speaking, he silently counted three seconds on his chest, waiting for Qin Luo to relent.
One
Two
Three
Smack.
The lock was opened.
"Master~ Chunchun knows that you feel most distressed Chunchun!" He hurriedly opened the door and squeezed in, for fear that Qin Luo would regret it.
Jiang Zichun, who entered the door, was obedient throughout the whole process. Because Qin Luo hadn't said a word to him since he entered the house.
He carefully tugged at her cuffs, raised his timid eyes to sneak a look at Qin Luo's face, and whispered tentatively: "Master? ”
Qin Luo hummed perfunctorily from his nose, and the TV tuned to the live broadcast of Lin Anhao's funeral, without moving his eyelids.
Seeing that she was taking care of herself, Jiang Zichun smiled happily, leaned over sweetly and muttered: "Master, don't let the superficial phenomenon of that little just now deceive, he is treacherous and cunning." Thin and malnourished, and still looks demonic, where can I be reliable, right? ”
The little black meow who was lazily basking in the sun trembled, and glanced at Jiang Zichun, who was patting his chest and showing off his muscles with pride, and his eyes were quite speechless.
Qin Luo finally turned his attention, frowned and said unhappily: "Go to the side, stop me from watching TV." ”
Jiang Zichun expressed his shock, Shenma TV looks good with him? Unconvinced, he slipped straight and turned his head to look at the big screen.
Someone was interviewing Lin Zhi, and the camera gave a big close-up.
The man was wearing a handsome police uniform, and unlike the deplorable and fragile side of the morning, he became a shrewd and capable police inspector in the news.
is obviously so good-looking, quick and responsible to solve cases, and Dad is especially the mayor of a first-class city. People who survive do not rely on the background to eat, work across the city, do not accept promotions and other people's overtures, and silently be a team leader.
One of the most popular people of the opposite sex.
Even Jiang Zichun, who was looking for faults, couldn't find anything wrong.
After holding it for a long time, two words popped out sourly, "hypocrisy." ”
So rich and hard work, 4 not 4 stupid?
Thanks to him for taking Lin Anhao away, there should be a lot of stalls waiting for him to clean up this time, right?
Jiang Zichun snorted lightly.
"What a good man." Qin Luo sighed slightly, and then the next sentence naturally brought a bit of blame for Lin Zhi's injustice: "Stupid, you are willing to harm others and become orphans." ”
"What's the matter with me, Lin Anhao covered this picked up son tightly, how do I know——"
blurted out the answer and stopped abruptly like a jammed tape, Jiang Zichun's face became weird, and he unexpectedly saw two pairs of eyes staring at him in unison.
…… Ciao, as soon as his vigilance was relaxed, he fell into Qin Luo's way, master, are you a fox?!
"Master......" He swallowed, Qin Luo's face was as cold as ice, exuding an astonishing chill.
Jiang Zichun shouted weakly, "Chunchun go write a review, don't be angry." ”
"Stupid."
Her voice was like quenched ice, and she got up to stop a certain ghost who was moving towards the study.
Huang Chengcheng's Pikachu's shoulders shrunk, and his little eyes were all over the room, but he didn't look at her.
"Do you know what you've done?
You have wiped out a living life.
Do you know how many people Lin Anhao has rescued every year?
Do you know how thick his blessings are?
You," Qin Luo calmed his heart, "you know...... Are there any consequences for doing so? ”
If you are discovered by the immortals planted in the mortal world by the upper realm, will they let you go?!
She rubbed her forehead wearily, was silent for a moment, and left without saying a word.
Jiang Zichun hadn't figured out how to explain it, and he couldn't explain it, so he could only resist now.
secretly scolded himself for being careless, but what he couldn't do was that Lin Anhao's soul had been dyed and refined for his own use.