After purging the inside of the Sang family, the industry of the Sang family became more stable and stronger.

Qinghui also learned about this plane, and Mingyue was the last to go back.

But understanding is one thing, acceptance is another.

Boss Sang is still very troubled lately.

As soon as his daughter-in-law is irritable and doesn't want to pay attention to people, she directly becomes a cat.

Qinghui's fur is naturally very well raised by Sang Li, shiny and shiny, and the black is really called a miscellaneous hair, and it is impossible to see it.

Squat in a small corner, close your eyes, you can't find it without a carpet search.

Time passed little by little.

By the time the shallow coffee prompted that this plane mission had been completed, the part of the divine soul fragment belonging to Mingyue had been recalled.

Qinghui raised his eyes, looked at Sang Li, who was holding him, and grabbed his clothes before he could speak.

is still a little milk cat vicious, with a pair of godless eyes, a small chin slightly raised, very arrogant, "Next time I must beat you back halfway." ”

Sang Li paused, and finally laughed softly, "Good ......"

***

The familiar aura vanished in an instant.

The surrounding scene changes.

Feel the temperature that cools down slightly.

Qinghui fanned his eyelashes.

I'm used to Mingyue's guy being tired of heating by his side, and I can't feel it at first glance, and I have an indescribable feeling.

'Lord Qinghui, we have come to a new plane, please familiarize yourself with the plane information as soon as possible. ’

Qinghui yawned, and after a while, he whispered.

Pretty round eyes looked around.

It seemed to be a lounge, with a lot of exaggerated clothes that were not suitable for everyday wear, and in front of her was a dressing table.

There is a huge mirror erected.

From the mirror, Qinghui saw his own appearance clearly.

Bai Shengsheng's little face is delicate and beautiful, but with eyeliner and a little dark eye shadow, plus this expression, the whole obedient little face is lined with a little irritable and aggressive.

Her hair was tied up high, and a strand of blue wig was pinned to her head.

Qinghui looked at it for a long time and sighed.

He touched his hair. I don't know what I'm thinking.

Seeing that she hadn't received the message for too long, Asaka couldn't help but speak, "Lord Qinghui, what are you thinking?" ’

'Think of my colorful black nest. ’

Qinghui's eyes fanned, and his fair little face was a little irritable.

Can't you just take that one with you?' ’

Although Sang Li also bought her a lot of other things of that color later, she still missed the cat nest that she took a fancy to at a glance.

Light coffee: ......

You're a sword, so thinking about a cat's nest...... Is it appropriate?

"Can I dye my hair that color, then?"

Qinghui said, as if he had come a little bit again, and raised his hand to touch the bit of blue on his head.

Light coffee: ...... Dyeed the color of the starry sky? It has to be the kind of starry sky that reflects the colorful colors, so don't embarrass the stylist......

Just as he was saying this, there was a sudden knock on the door, and a soft voice sounded, "Sister Hui, are you still angry?" Don't be angry, if it goes on like this, it will delay the recording of the program, and it will not have a good impact on you, several teachers should be angry, let's not be willful outside, okay? ”

This voice sounds like coaxing, but if it is really angry, it will only add fuel to the fire.

Shallow coffee subconsciously wanted to remind Qinghui to pay attention to this person.

I saw Qinghui glancing at the door, frowning impatiently, stepping on the small platform next to him with his little feet in Martin boots, adding makeup, looking a little handsome, "Why is she holding her throat and talking?" ’