Qi Muran didn't know whether she should be happy or angry.

But to be honest, even if the little guy deceived him, he was still happier, or rather, in fact, all happy.

The little guy doesn't have a sweetheart.

This realization made him happy.

He suppressed the emotions in his heart, and there was an angry look on his face: "So, what is the last patriarch of the Zhang family..."

Xu Shu didn't expect him to remember this.

"It's true that this is the person I want to marry the most, but..."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Qi Muran's heart sank suddenly, and the one behind him made his heart hang high.

actually made my heart go up and down because of her two sentences...

"But after all, there is no such perfect man in the world." Xu Shu looked at the sky.

Qi Muran held the edge of the chair with his left hand and left another five-finger print.

"Oh? How perfect? ”

Speaking of his own life, Xu Shu felt that he could talk endlessly for three days and three nights.

Qi Muran listened patiently to her endless expression of her admiration for the patriarch of the Zhang family, and the edge of the chair was almost crushed.

Well, he wrote it all.

The Zhang family, the patriarch, the tomb robber, the invisible beauty of the world.

Xu Shu was still chattering, completely unaware of Qi Muran's increasingly blue face.

I was shocked when I noticed it.

"Are you uncomfortable?" Her hand was cold, covering his forehead, calming him down a little.

He only heard himself gritting his teeth and asking, "Then you really want him to be your county horse?" ”

Both words of Junma seemed to be bitten by him.

Xu Shu snorted and laughed: "I want to, but after all, it's a character in the book." ”

Qi Muran raised his head: "What?" ”

Xu Shu smiled, "It's the characters in it." ”

"Oh." The hand that was very tightly gripped loosened.

Qi Muran coughed.

Xu Shu patted him, "Rest early, I'll go back." ”

"Go back?" Qi Muran pulled her.

"Who said yesterday that he is with this king today?"

Xu Shu: "But I've been called by you for a day today." She slumped in her chair and said in despair.

"The king is hungry."

"Okay, okay, you're the best, I'll go cook." Xu Shu shuffled towards the small kitchen.

As soon as she left for a while, Qi Muran pulled a piece of paper and wrote down the recall order.

The manpower of the Zhang family patriarch can be withdrawn.

It just so happened that he hadn't practiced calligraphy for a few days, so he secretly wrote a few while Xu Shu was away.

When Xu Shu entered the door with the dishes, he didn't have time to put away his pen and paper.

"Can your eyes see?" Xu Shu walked up quickly in surprise.

Qi Muran's hand shook, and the handwriting was crooked.

But he shook his head very calmly: "This king is just too boring, let's see if I can write blindly." ”

Xu Shu leaned over and glanced at his handwriting, and asked suspiciously, "You can write so well blindly?" ”

Qi Muran nodded: "Hmm." ”

Xu Shu stretched out a hand and covered his eyes, "Write." ”

Qi Muran: "......"

He said, "The little guy is very smart."

Xu Shu looked at him playfully, "When was it good?" ”

Qi Muran didn't dare to look at her, "Just now." ”

Xu Shu: "Huh? ”

"It's just in the morning, and it's still a little hard to see."

Xu Shu leaned to the side, smiling rather than smiling: "Today is good?" ”

Qi Muran coughed twice, "Yes." ”

Xu Shu: "Yesterday was fine." ”

Qi Muran: "......"

Xu Shu put the bowl in his hand and slammed.

Qi Muran trembled all over, and whispered: "Who is this king because of." ”