Gu Yuanche was silent for a moment and tugged at the corners of his lips.

Very good, I guess I don't think it's noisy.

Professional, quite professional.

"What is it for today? Where did I provoke you? ”

Gu Yuanche raised his hand and pressed his temples, he was quite accustomed to Qinghui being able to understand what he was saying.

Originally, he was an atheist, but now he also wants to find a 'great immortal' or something, to see what the hell is going on.

As for finding someone to get rid of her?

No, it is impossible to drive away.

Why did he drive away the cubs he raised with his own ability?

I just want to see if there is any way to maintain the status quo forever.

He still has some expectations for this kind of life.

But in anticipation, I can't help but feel a little uneasy.

Because Qinghui appeared suddenly, he was afraid that she would leave suddenly.

I saw that the little girl squinted at him for a while, probably because she couldn't hear, so she recognized the expression on his face.

The little foot moved, and stepped on the player he was sitting on.

The deafening square dance music stopped.

Qinghui took off his headphones.

Blinking, a dialog box popped up in his head.

What do you say? 】

It is followed by a small spinning flower.

It looks like he's in a good mood.

Gu Yuanche glanced at the time on his phone and said in a low voice, "I mean, where did I provoke you yesterday?" ”

Fifteen minutes to the time he gets up, it's okay.

He watched Qinghui dig out of the pocket of his pajamas, then took out a small notebook, looked down, and looked at it.

It seems to be looking at his crimes.

Gu Yuanche: ......

Damn, you really got a little book to hold a grudge?

"Come on, I know, you don't have to dig through old accounts."

Gu Yuanche stood up a little crying and laughing, put Qinghui in his pocket, and took Qinghui to wash.

Because Qinghui was going to have breakfast, when Gu Yuanche had forgotten before, he was reminded that Qinghui almost got sick because of irregular diet.

At that time, he began to pay attention to feeding Qinghui on time.

Because Qinghui was about the same time as him to eat.

So because of this, he also developed the habit of eating on time.

watched Qinghui holding a bowl of wontons on the screen, bowing his head and eating seriously.

Gu Yuanche held the spoon in his hand, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, and he drank the porridge in small sips, and when Qinghui was almost finished, he put down the spoon in his hand.

With his hands on his chin, the man looks noble and smiles a little.

"Finished eating?"

Qinghui answered.

Watch as the other person's hand reaches over.

Place your fingertips lightly on the screen.

"Cub, come, high-five."

High-five Abba.

There was a faint expectation in his eyes.

Qinghui tilted his head, and finally reached out and slapped his fingertips on the screen.

His eyes blinked.

Okay, for the sake of the wontons, I don't care about the fact that you call the Spirit Sword Lord cub, and by the way, I will play with you.

I don't know why it's just a finger clapp, and the other party is so happy.

Watching Gu Yuanche retract his fingertips, he was obviously in a better mood.

The perfunctory Qinghui was a little puzzled, and finally pursed his lips, and the three-centimeter-tall villain took a little trouble to find a little tall APP on the homepage of the mobile phone, and wanted to climb up and sit.