"Speaking of which, the Queen Mother, what are you looking for me?"

Mu Danchen quickly changed the topic, he didn't want to continue to discuss his relationship problems with Lafayette.

This stinky boy!

Ji Qingyu glanced at her son lying on the bed.

You kid don't want to tell me now, don't blame the old lady for checking it myself, hum!

snorted lightly to express his extreme dissatisfaction, and Ji Qingyu finally picked up the words he threw out:

"Before it's time to eat, I want you to run a sucking cow. After lunch, I have something to find your aunt, you know, your aunt Qiqi's girl likes to eat this the most, the last time I left, she told me to let me remember to help her bring some next time. ”

"Okay, no problem, I'll buy it in a moment."

Mu Danchen hugged the soft pillow and rubbed it.

"Oh yes, the soy sauce at home is almost gone, so you can bring a bottle back later. Aunt Ning told me yesterday that I forgot to buy it. ”

Stretching out his slender fingers, Mu Danchen made an OK gesture.

Seeing his lazy and unflattened appearance, Ji Qingyu decided to become an itchy hand. Raised high, she slapped the round buttocks that were trying to be curled out because of the curl of her body.

Hearing the stinky boy's muffled snort, she pursed the corners of her lips, unsatisfied:

"Boy, don't say I didn't warn you, you have to work hard to fight 120,000 points and bring my beautiful daughter-in-law home so that I can take a good look. If you encounter any difficulties and need help, just ask your mother, who will support you unconditionally. ”

Glancing at the quartz clock on the table, she stood up:

"Okay, I'm going to cook, Aunt Ning is on vacation today, and it's rare for you to come back, so I'll cook a sauce drum pork rib that you both like."

As she spoke, she bent down and patted her son's elastic little pp:

"You have to remember to buy beef and soy sauce, but don't turn around and forget about it."

"Yes~~Queen Mother~~~"

Deliberately tearing open his sharp throat, Mu Danchen learned from the eunuchs in the palace, deliberately hung these words to a sharper position in his throat, and dragged the tail to the elder, learning very delicately.

Pursing her lips and shaking her head helplessly, Ji Qingyu no longer paid attention to him, and walked out of the room with graceful steps.

Hearing the sound of the door being shut, Mu Danchen raised his head from the pillow, he glanced at the quartz clock on the table, and found that it was still early, so he decided to wait for another 5 minutes before going out.

With his head tilted back, he buried himself in the pillow again, but as soon as he was stained with the soft and comfortable white pillow, he immediately rebounded and raised his head.

His eyes fell directly on the first drawer to the left of the table.

Time slipped by, and just as his hot eyes were about to stare the drawer out of a big hole, he let go of the pillow and sat up, and after pulling out the list of rivals pressed under him, he stepped on the plush carpet spread on the side of the bed with his ankles.

The oval carpet on the floor was a pure, inky carpet that gently accepted the trampling of his feet. The cool color set off his feet unusually white.

Reaching out, he slowly pulled open the first drawer on top and pulled out the pink rectangular box that had been placed in the drawer last night.

The pink box that catches your eye is tied with a beautiful purple ribbon bow.

He gently opened the lid, a very feminine pink-purple phone, and lay quietly inside.

His fingertips caressed the slightly cold metallic texture, and he rubbed it for a long time before biting his lower lip to close the lid again. Put it in the drawer, along with the snow-white list of rivals.

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sp; After closing the drawer, he raised his hand and stroked his hair casually a few times, and then walked out of his little world.

"Queen Mother, I'm out."

Walking down the spiral staircase, Mu Danchen shouted into the kitchen on the first floor.

"Okay, go and come back quickly, son, your dad will be able to cook when he comes back in a while."

"I see."

With that, he walked out the door.

Raising his head slightly, he looked at the somewhat gloomy sky outside the door, then turned his eyes to look at the mountain bike leaning against the garage, and after thinking about it, he still chose to open the carved door and walked out.

In such gray weather, it is estimated that it will not rain for a while and a half, and his home is only about 15 minutes away from the Niu Ba store, so he still walks there.

With his heel in mind, he turned to the right sidewalk with off-white frosted porcelain panels.

The weather in late October has gradually cooled, and it has officially entered the bleak and cold Mid-Autumn Festival. The tall trees planted along the sidewalk have also dropped their half-yellow and half-green leaves at this moment, adding a bit of gloom to the upcoming late autumn.

It's the 15th day, Roy, when will you be back?

I miss you...

Sighing silently, he took out his phone from his trouser pocket and pressed the screen on, a smiling face like a flower, looking into the distance with a bright glow.

Her smile made him can't help but slightly hook the corners of his lips, the beautiful arc of the curved and upward, carrying full of tenderness and honey, as well as a deep affection like the sea.

If you love someone deeply, even if she is not by your side or in front of you, once you think of her, your heart will be overflowing with incomparable sweetness.

This sweetness will appear between your flying eyebrows, and it will also appear between your uncontrollable lips.

He gently rubbed his smiling face like a snow lotus with his thumb, and the curvature of his lips gradually deepened.

Turning off the screen, he slipped his phone back into his trouser pocket.

Obviously, the footsteps that seemed to be lacking in energy just now became a lot more light and pleasant in an instant.

Walking along the pavement, he suddenly felt a little coolness on his face, and then, more and more.

Looking up at the still gray sky, he stretched out his hand and spread his palm, and the drizzle fell like cow hair.

It's raining.

Putting the hat on his thin coat over his head, he walked like the wind and hurried in the direction of the Cow Bar store. He had to race against the weather, which was faster than a book, and tried to get to the store before it rained heavily.

But as he walked forward, the drizzle of cow's hair turned into pearl-like raindrops, which fell down sharply, on his head, on his face, and on his body.

It seemed that it was too late, and when he looked around, he hurriedly ran under the eaves of a nearby building.

It's better to avoid it first, so as to save yourself from becoming a soup chicken for a while.

Standing under the eaves, he glanced up at the people who had run in to take shelter from the rain, and when he looked down, he flicked away the droplets of water that had been stained on his clothes, and then took off the hat on his head.

Looking at the raindrops like a beaded curtain of "tick-tock" in front of him, he looked through the misty rain and fog at the Niuba store not far away, and could only sigh at the rain.

It's almost such a distance, but it's really providential.

Helplessly shaking off the wetness in his hand, he stared at the falling from the air, about to form a line of crystal in a daze.

"Teacher Mu?"

A voice as crisp as a silver bell rang in his ears.

The voice was familiar, so familiar that he was a little stunned, and in addition, there was a little inexplicable irritability.

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