Yin Ze knew that he couldn't beat around the bush with her, so after hesitating for a while, he half-squatted beside her and looked up at her, "Do you really treat me as a child?" ”

"yes, isn't it good to spoil you like a child?"

“……”

The young man who was teased again chose to find an excuse to slip away because he couldn't resist her offensive, leaving her alone to sit in the room and look at the empty doorway, and with some doubts, he took out a copy from under the sand cushion and said, "He doesn't like the tone of the domineering president?" It worked well before, huh? ”

Several of them in the sea of consciousness sighed in unison, and even Skull Wu and Ten Thousand Demons sighed together.

People who have bad tastes can't be provoked.

Even the ten thousand demons who don't like humans began to sympathize with Yin Ze a little, and it was really a sin to show it, the master who did not play cards according to reason.

Yin Ze, who hid in another room, stood by the window, covering his hot face with one hand, thinking about whether there was anything else that he had not confiscated, and if so, then he had to praise her for being able to hide.

There are a lot of things that can be done in a week, but Ye Zhuo deliberately asked Mu Jing's people not to take so many points, so he specially sent someone to inform them that they could take a good rest and would not deduct their current points.

Such instructions made them ask Mu Jing's opinion, and she said that Ye Zhuo would do whatever he arranged.

So, in this week, they became idlers who 'sat and ate and waited for death', and successfully caused some people to be dissatisfied.

And Ye Zhuo also took advantage of such dissatisfaction, and drove away many people who couldn't do anything in the protection circle in the name of Mu Jing's killing god, which attracted a lot of scolding.

Zhou Qiyang and the others asked questions about this, and Mu Jing said that Ye Zhuo took the materials in exchange, and it didn't matter if she earned it after the accounting.

In the past, they might try their best to maintain her reputation, after all, people live with a face, but after messing with her for a long time, they slowly feel that face is not so important, so that they are very comfortable accepting the infamy with her, and begin to look forward to how many materials will be distributed.

Ye Zhuo thought that Mu Jing's team members would come over to trouble him, but on the day of the boxing match, there was not even a little trouble, so he couldn't help but send someone to inquire a little, and the result was that he was expected to distribute the materials.

Should he say that he is worthy of being the person brought by Mu Jing? All so individual?

The wound on the stomach has scabbed, but the person who has not completely recovered is forcibly ordered to wear a pink woolen jacket because the weather is getting cooler, and it is tied into a double ponytail hanging down on both sides, the tail is deliberately curled a little, and the light-colored jeans are put on small white shoes, so that her whole body is full of girlish atmosphere.

Chen Ruoting, who is in charge of dressing up today, holds her heart, her brother Jing is really a natural hanger, usually cold, even if she is so young at this time, she can perfectly control it with a drooping double ponytail!

Loved, loved!

Yin Ze was wearing a white V-neck cashmere sweater, pants and shoes looked like a couple with Mu Jing, and Mu Jing was also pinched with a pink circle on his head, which made the boy who originally looked like a little angel even more cute.

He followed closely behind Mu Jing, as if he had some stage fright, and in the eyes of Zhou Qiyang, who was wearing a light brown coat, it was just an oath of sovereignty.

He glanced at Prince Qiu, who was also wearing a white shirt and light-colored jeans next to him, did the two of them know that they were dressed more like a couple......

Obviously, they all wanted to look right with Mu Jingdeng, but they turned out to be more similar to each other.

Really, powerless to complain.