Ao Jin came out of the study and saw the little white goose playing on the sofa, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise again, and he sat aside in a good mood, causing several big eyes of the finch.

"Meow!" What do you want?

"Just look at you." Ao Jin smiled, as a descendant of the ancestral god who has no language barriers, fully showing his particularity.

The little white goose rolled her eyes: "No need!" ”

"I need it."

Ao Jin went to poke her white and tender feathers again, the finches' wings were too hard, and they couldn't fly at all. fluttering and fluttering, all kinds of fierce expressions, in Ao Jin's opinion, are very funny.

"Finch, are you selling cute?"

"Meow!"

She was furious.

She's really angry!

How dare you tease a bird like this!

It's just that her form is unstable and her energy is not enough, so she can't become an adult, okay?

"Yo, the finch is angry!" Ao Jin stretched out his hand and poked again, and said excitedly: "The fried birds are really cute!" ”

The finch gritted her teeth and said resentfully, "Please call me Angry Bird!" ”

"Poof......

The little white goose has always spoken with a cute voice, if the words are not so cute......

It's a pity that he wasted a big sip of wine from the finch. Make sure to wait and drink it so that it won't go to waste.

As soon as Yan Zijiao entered the living room, he saw a bird that had been fried, a goose to be exact, and a slightly embarrassed nephew, who was not wrinkled.

"What's going on?"

Ao Jin hurriedly pointed to the angry little white goose and said, "Uncle, the finch can talk!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the finch wilted.

Yan Zijiao exuded a cold aura all over his body, slowly walked to the sofa, and looked at the little dot on the sofa condescendingly.

"Really?"

The fried swan obeyed instantly, and lay on the sofa wilting and pretending to be dead, she decided not to speak. As long as she doesn't open her mouth, her brother won't say anything. Anyway, there is no proof of Ao Jin's villain.

Hum!

She doesn't speak at all!

"Meow!"

Ao Jin: "......"

Yan Zijiao: "......"

The little thin neck with white feathers bent into a beautiful arc, with the pitiful little eyes, it was replaced by another person who was afraid that he would pick her up softly, but the one in front of him was no one else, it was a cold-hearted and cold-faced Yan Zi who never faked.

"Since you don't want to speak, drink water!"

Drink water!

Drink water!

Drink water!

……

Finch hated her clever head very much at the moment, why did she understand the true meaning of that sentence in an instant?

"Meow!"

"You're not a cat!" Yan Zijiao looked at it coldly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Wow!"

"You're not a prosperous fortune either!" Yan Zi gritted his teeth.

"Squeak!"

"You think you're a fox?" Yanzijiao is about to be blown up by her, and the dead girl refuses to speak, right? If you don't want to speak, don't think about eating meat!

There was a sad heart in the finch of her confused eyes, in order to be able to eat meat, she took great pains, why was her brother so unreasonable?

"Meow!" The finch cried flatteringly, and rubbed its head against his hand.

Yan Zijiao didn't eat this, and said coldly: "If you don't talk well, don't eat." ”

Don't think that he can't be ruthless, there is nothing in the world that he can't be ruthless.

Seeing Yan Zijiao turn around and leave mercilessly, the finch almost spewed out tears. Hearing the sound of the door closing, Qi'er was very angry at Ao Jin, it was all his bad things for her, otherwise her brother would not be so angry.