It's a pity that the intimacy of Chang Comfort will never be used on her.

They kill each other more than they love each other, Chang Huanxi is quite helpless, is she unpleasant or Chang is too annoying?

Chang Huanxi raised his head and saw Xu Xinyuan standing at the door glaring at her, so he walked over quietly and asked softly, "Are you looking for me?" ”

"Well, I drew a drawing and wanted you to see it and give me some advice." Xu Xinyuan said unhurriedly, but his eyes were clearly dignified.

"Okay." Chang Huanxi responded and followed Xu Xinyuan to the roast shop.

But Xu Xinyuan really didn't lie, he really drew a drawing.

"How about it, I drew it casually, will it be too bad?" Xu Xinyuan asked a little uneasy.

"Too bad? Isn't that great, are you sure you're drawing it casually? Chang Huan was embarrassed, and he never imagined that his few abstract strokes would be depicted by Xu Xinyuan into an almost perfect pattern.

"Really?" Xu Xinyuan heard Chang Huanxi say that, and couldn't help but raise his voice a few times.

"Fake is also a lie to you, I would not have been ugly if I knew that your painting was so good." Chang Huanxi said embarrassedly, wanting to secretly destroy the evidence of his own class axe.

"By the way, in fact, I came to you to tell you that the woman who was with Chang Zi was the biological mother of the little ghost in her belly in her previous life." Xu Xinyuan lowered his voice and said quite seriously.

In fact, he also guessed it when he overheard the little ghost complaining about the woman.

Chang Zizi and the woman were immersed in painting when he was immersed in painting, but he heard the little ghost say, "You still gave me a brother, and said that as long as I am alone, I am a liar." ”

Xu Xinyuan raised his head when he heard this, and saw Chang Zizai and the woman, as if they were talking about the child, but Chang Zizai already had one in his belly, and it couldn't be her, only the woman next to her.

However, Xu Xinyuan was a little incomprehensible, he had already passed away and been reincarnated, how could he still have so much resentment towards his biological mother in his previous life.

Besides, he is no longer alive, so it is understandable that his mother has another one.

At least Xu Xinyuan is understandable, and he doesn't understand why that little ghost complains.

That woman, the little ghost said that he knew him, Xu Xinyuan couldn't remember it.

But the woman, as if he had seen it somewhere, had a sarcoma the size of a fingernail of half a little finger in the center of her forehead, but he couldn't remember exactly where he had seen it for a while.

"Won't it?" Chang Huanxi was dumbfounded.

How could it be so coincidental?

Is it a coincidence that the little ghost was reincarnated in Chang Comfort's belly?

Or is it a coincidence that Chang Zizi met Sister Peach?

A little imp shouldn't have that much power to contribute to all this coincidence, right?

"It shouldn't be wrong, he doesn't seem to like that woman, you be careful, it's too wrong, in short, don't get burned." Xu Xinyuan glanced at Xu Yaqiang, who was about to walk into the kitchen, and still whispered in Chang Huanxi's ear.

"I see." Chang Huanxi agreed very seriously.

Although I don't know what to provoke you, you can't go wrong with being cautious.

And she didn't want to know too much about such mysterious things.

At this moment, Chang Huanxi was a little sympathetic to Xu Xinyuan.

If you know too much, you will have less fun in life.

It's actually good to be ignorant and fearless.

"Actually, I just don't want you to have an enemy for no reason." Xu Xinyuan defended himself.

It's not like he's saying bad things about others behind his back.

Chang Zizi feels like that for Chang Huanxi, it's not good, it's not bad.

Xu Xinyuan didn't want to see that her son didn't like Chang Huanxi from the beginning, that is, he lost the memory of his previous life, but it would also affect some of his future cognition, and he would probably always dislike Chang Huanxi.

This is not the outcome he wants to see.

"I understand, then I'll go back first." Chang Huanxi wanted to put away the artwork, but after thinking about it, he still returned it to Xu Xinyuan.

"Okay." Xu Xinyuan originally wanted to be tired of Chang Huanxi for a while, but this hand became a wave before he could hold it.

He's embarrassed anyway.

Chang Huanxi smiled and slipped back to his shop.

Chang Zizi is still chatting with that Sister Peach, complaining about her husband in all kinds of fancy ways.

This topic is a bit dangerous, Chang Huanxi coughed lightly, for fear that Chang Zizi's mouth would say something earth-shattering.

In fact, there are some things that can be said if you think about it, so why bother saying it.

If you say it, you can't get it back.

Although Chang Zi was not at the scene of her husband, it would not be good if this word still reached her husband's ears.

However, Sister Tao didn't look like a big horn, and Chang Huanxi wiped her sweat for Chang Zizi.

But hearing them say that, the little fear in Chang Huanxi's heart disappeared strangely without a trace, and she wondered a little how the little imp felt.

Do you want to find Xu Xinyuan to translate, Chang Huanxi couldn't help but laugh twice.

Chang Zizi and Sister Tao looked at Chang Huanxi in amazement, are they laughing at them?

"What are you laughing at?" Chang Zizi is not so polite, "When you get married, you will know what it feels like, what's so funny." ”

"I, I'm not laughing at you." Chang Huanxi was so shocked that he almost broke out in a cold sweat, this, a great grievance, so he hurriedly explained, "I didn't listen carefully to what you guys were talking about, I just thought of something else." ”

She just made up for Xu Xinyuan's timid appearance in her brain, so she suddenly felt a little funny.

But she wanted Xu Xinyuan like that, it didn't seem to be very good, and the retribution came too quickly.

Chang Huanxi made a serious self-examination.

She was wrong.

"It's better if you don't have it." Chang Zizi gave Chang Huanxi a warning with a blank eye.

Chang Huanxi was almost infected by Chang Zizi's emotions, this person was a little annoying, but she still suppressed the urge to roll her eyes.

Can't be provoked, she can afford to hide.

Chang Huanxi put on headphones, put on music, and chose to be a transparent person.

Seeing Chang Huanxi so knowledgeable, Chang Zi continued to talk to Sister Tao about his heart.

This endless bitter water, often I can't find a mechanism to turn off the chatterbox.

However, Sister Tao looked at the time several times, and finally interrupted Chang Zizi's words, she should return to the real world, and the family is still waiting for her to go back.

"It's time for me to go home and talk when I have time." Sister Tao said apologetically to Chang Zizi.

"I'm sorry, I, I can't help but talk non-stop when I talk about my husband, so I'll talk when I'm free." Chang Zizi said embarrassedly.

"I'll put the money here, bye-bye." Sister Tao smiled, noncommittal.

In fact, she didn't want to talk to Chang Zizi anymore, even if she was very idle, she had also experienced Chang Zizi at that stage, and she didn't want to remember it again.

Firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea are annoying enough, why should she bother herself.

Chang Zizi looked at Sister Tao's hurried back, and felt a little sorry.

It's rare to have someone to talk to her, why don't you have that time?

。 Romance m.