Song Jun: I'm nervous, but I'm not lying, the conscience of heaven and earth.

After getting along like this for a few days, Song Jun still failed to persuade the big guy to return to the imperial capital.

The big guy just wants to go outside and see the world.

She just won't go back to the imperial capital.

"I'm going back to work on a big project first, and I'll pick you up in a few days, okay?" The Song army regressed again and again.

"There are nine days left before this is due." The big guy snapped his fingers and said.

The big guy means that she won't live here then, and she will have to leave the city.

Song Jun said with a smile on his face: "I'll pick you up in that week." ”

[Miss Luoluo, in the past few days, I have finally realized what it means to be plain as water, and respect each other like a guest. The Shattered God said with some desperation.

The Shattered God once thought that its father might really not be lifted, and the lonely men and widows, dry wood and fire were in the same room.

As a result, one slept on the bed in the apartment, the other slept on the sofa with his clothes together, and the two of them were safe and sound, and they slept until dawn.

Except, of course, a bit of a hiccup on the first day.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"

The big guy looked at Song Jun who was tossing and turning in confusion.

In order to fulfill the friendship of the landlord, she had forcibly given the bed to the guests to sleep, and her small body curled up on the narrow sofa in the living room.

She didn't pretend to be a little pretentious, although she really couldn't sleep.

Song Jun sat up straight from the bed: "Why don't you sleep yet?" ”

"I can't sleep, the sofa is not good for sleeping." The big guy told the truth softly, she recognized the bed a little, especially the small quilt on the bed that she had been covering since she came to this world.

The Shattered God, which had been dozing off in the space, suddenly became excited, and was busy pricking up his ears to secretly listen.

It's a once-in-a-lifetime voyeur opportunity.

I can't imagine that its father, who has been single for 10,000 years, can eat meat with soul fragments, which is really gratifying.

It couldn't wait to keep its ears on it, to see how his father gave the sun, or the big guy was crying and begging for mercy.

It didn't believe his dad didn't lift it.

That's a terrifying and famous god of war who is invincible in battle.

This melon is a bit big, and the Shattered God can't help but jump up and down in the space to vent his emotions.

"I just said that the bed is for you to sleep on, and you have to listen." Song Jun got out of bed and changed places with the big guy.

The big guy who was already lying on the bed with a guilty face asked, "Are you used to sleeping on the sofa?" ”

"Accustomed to it, I slept well when I was training in the wilderness." Song Jun felt that the condition of this sofa was already very good.

"Did you abandon your family when you were a child?" The big guy can't figure it out, whether it's Miss Yun or Lu Yiyi, none of them are too charming.

Song Jun heard the faint sadness in her tone, and said seriously: "Lu Luo, every experience in life is a kind of wealth, and the definition of happiness is to give it to yourself, not to watch others show off is to be really happy." ”

The big guy couldn't understand such profound words, so he put his finger in his mouth and thought for a while and asked, "Then what is the definition of your happiness?" ”

"What is it?" Song Jun pondered for a while.

"I haven't figured it out yet." Song Jun said truthfully that now he has everything he should have.

Maybe just be happy.

"What about you?" Song Jun asked rhetorically.

The big guy wants Mrs. Yun to hug, the big guy wants Lord Yun to hold him high, and the big guy wants to sit at that table to eat.

In the end, the big guy only said: "I don't know ducks either." ”

"Then when you think about it, will you tell me again?" Song Jun said patiently.

"Good duck." The big guy thinks that he can sleep on his own bed and not lie on the sofa is very happy, but he can't tell Song Jun.

After all, you can't chirp when you have meat to eat.

Others will be greedy.

"When I first saw you, you were beating someone." Song Jun wanted to ask as soon as they met, but his good cultivation still made him choose to wait for the opportunity.

It's not too abrupt.

Besides, the big guy's technique is simply fast, accurate, and ruthless, which makes Song Jun a little confused.

"He said he was going to be my boyfriend duck." The big guy didn't think he was wrong for beating someone, it was the person who was not inferior, so she taught her a small lesson.

And she didn't do it too hard.

Shattered God: People have beaten you all over the ground to find teeth, and you still don't hate it.

Big guy, you really don't talk much, and you don't know it.

Song Jun, who was originally light and breezy, listened to the big guy's words, and immediately felt that the punch was really light, and he also felt that the punch was not ruthless.

Just now he was covered with lard, and he actually felt sorry for the color embryo.

The Shattered God shuddered and went offline.

You can't see other people's little girls look good, so you just let people be your girlfriends.

It's just a scumbag's behavior, and heaven doesn't tolerate it.

Song Jun calmed down for a long time before suppressing the anger in his heart: "Lu Luo, you did the right thing, but do you know what your identity is now?" ”

Song Jun struggled again and again, and finally mustered up the courage to ask.

Holding his breath and concentrating, the room was so quiet that only the sound of the big guy's even breathing could be heard, which was too embarrassing.

The man actually fell asleep.

Song Jun timidly got up from the sofa, stood beside the big guy's bed, stared at Lu Luo with a beautiful face on the bed, secretly bent down and kissed it, and immediately bounced back to the sofa.

Shatterer: I'm blind, I can't see, I can't see.

The next day, the big guy took Song Jun out to forage for food, and the big guy still held a colorful woven bag in his hand.

Song Jun looked at the little figure stubbornly dragging a big woven bag, which was stuffed with all kinds of bottles and cans.

Song Jun snatched the woven bag: "You don't want to do this in the future, I can protect you." ”

The big guy was a little wilted when he heard the word protection: "The person you want to protect from beginning to end is my sister, not me." ”

The big guy lowered his head and poured out the small half bottle of Coke in a Coke bottle and skillfully put it in a woven bag: "You like to buy one get one free, you are a businessman." ”

Song Jun's words to the big guy are scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, he is a good businessman, but he likes to be self-reliant, who likes to buy one get one free and be a father for this kind of thing.

If you like this kind of business, you must be stupid, he is dignified and shrewd, how can he be stupid?

But as soon as he was distracted, the big guy had already gone away.

She stood quietly on the edge of the park bench without saying a word.

Song Jun caught up with him in three steps and two steps.

On a bench, a man dressed in a huli fancy drank with relish in a can of bull in his hand.

The big guy may be waiting for that jar, Song Jun boldly guessed.

The fancy man raised his eyes, I grass, how can there be such a superb woman in this kind of humanist park.

Even though she wears a fat tracksuit, she can't hide that she is the most exciting woman in this park.

The fancy man raised his greasy slap and stretched out five fingers, knowing that other men usually pull behind the bushes, two fingers are enough.

He had already seen her glamorous and moving, and took the initiative to increase the price.

The big guy asked with a confused face: "You don't have any left, do you still want the jar?" ”

Wear fast this villain too steadily