In the afternoon, the baby apprentice went back to class.

There is still a month to take the college entrance examination, and it is really unbelievable to dare to ask for so many days off!

Yes, only half a day has passed, and the rebel in her mouth has turned back into a baby apprentice, and Wang Xilou is flexible for the bottom line.

She glanced at the pile of new clothes in the closet, with a smile in her eyes, took them out one by one, and compared them one by one in front of her, with a little sweetness in her heart.

took a photo with my mobile phone and posted it to a circle of friends.

[I said no, the obedient apprentice still bought me so many new clothes/roses/roses]

After thinking about it, she shrunk her neck and set it up not to her cousin, Su Xiaoxin and them, checked it several times, and sent it out.

After a few minutes, she looked at the likes and comments, typed back word by word, and posted two comments.

Little Zombie: Thank you all for the thumbs up/roses

Little Zombie: I've taken the college entrance examination this year, and I hope he can go to high school

Looking at those words that others commented on and praised her apprentice, Wang Xilou smiled, as for why Qingdi didn't say that she was an apprentice under her comment area.

The dead old man has long been shielded.

Wang Xilou was in a good mood.

He looked at the stockings again and scratched his head...... That's it, if he likes to see it, just wear it to him.

If you are young, you will admire your parents, and if you are lustful, you will admire Shaoai, and he is also at this age, so it is better to look at the master than to let him look at others.

Wang Xilou looked at his big white legs, figure, and face in front of the mirror, women are pleasing to themselves, modern female dolls will noisily ask their male partners, I am not beautiful, I am not thin, do you not like me anymore? Not only does he love his appearance, but he is also worried that he just loves his appearance, Aunt Wang will not think about it, whether a man loves himself or not, he probably doesn't know the answer, and he is making a fuss all over the place, and his life is over?

The stupid cat ran to the door of her room, and took on a human form, crossed over its waist, and looked at itself coldly.

Wang Xilou looked stunned and asked, "What are you going to do with this cat?" ”

"My generation is going to bring food for my younger brothers."

"Then you go."

"Prepare a bag of cat food for us." She stretched out her hand, but she was arrogant.

Wang Xilou had a headache with the unreasonable cat.

Whose cat will go out to feed wild cats, and let the owner prepare cat food for her, it's really annoying, she wants to put it in the circle of friends to ask if anyone has a second-hand cat.

"You can just take a plastic bag and put it in it."

"I want a beautiful bag." She still has requirements.

Wang Xilou was wearing slippers, twisting her body to find her the beautiful bag she wanted, and Yeji followed closely behind.

Two beautiful girls squatting in a pile of clutter.

Aunt Wang has the habit of middle-aged and old women, likes to collect plastic bags, all kinds of them, piled up in a pile, she herself doesn't know when she can use it, anyway, she is not allowed to throw it unreasonably.

"How's this?"

"It's not pretty!"

"You can't ask so much to be a cat...... What about this, pretty, right? ”

"I don't want it."

"Almost, I'm too lazy to care about you, this is okay."

Yahime's eyes purred, and she pointed to a small pink bag: "Let's look at that." ”

Wang Xilou stroked his hair behind his ears and fetched it for her, "Then this one, you have picked the most precious bag I have here, I have to say, your cat's vision is really amazing." ”

Yeji just wanted to change the hexagram, and when she heard her say this, she immediately nodded: "My generation's vision is the best!" ”

In fact, it is just an ordinary plastic bag.

Wang Xilou got up with a smile:

"Let's go, I'll decorate you with cat food, can you go out in human form? You've never tried to go out like this alone, have you? ”

The black cat was a little embarrassed, "But my generation can't hold anything when he becomes a cat." ”

"Let me think about it......" Wang Xilou scratched his chin and looked at her thoughtfully.

Wait until the afternoon when the wind is unreasonably riding a bicycle back.

A fox runs ahead after a cat.

The cat was still talking, and his tone was flustered: "Wanwan, you fouled, you didn't play like this, you fouled!" ”

The fox just chased her silently.

Although Wanwan was in a hurry, she still stopped sensibly in front of Feng Wuli, and said sweetly: "Lord Feng Wuli, you are back." ”

"What are you two doing?"

"Yohime-sama and I are playing with the police to catch the thief."

She stared in the direction Yahime ran away, ignoring the wind playing with her tail unreasonably.

"Are you a police officer?"

"Yes." She was in a hurry to chase after Yahime, who had already run out.

Feng laughed unreasonably: "Playing so seriously? ”

Wanwan said anxiously: "Lord Yahime stole Wanwan's favorite snack. ”

"......" turns out that they don't play fake.

"Go after her."

Wanwan rushed out of the old street.

He saw Wang Xilou sitting in the courtyard, holding the tools he used to knit a sweater for Feng Wuli in his hand, as well as a red panda-style cat clothes.

"What are you doing?"

Wang Xilou glanced up at him, lowered his head and continued the activity in his hand: "Make a bag on that stupid cat's clothes." ”

"What are you doing with a bag?"

"She was yelling to feed the stray cats with cat food, you cat is sick."

Although she complained like this, the wind guessed unreasonably, and she was the one who proposed to make a bag on Yeji's clothes, Wang Xilou will always be a knife-mouthed tofu heart, and she is a soft-hearted and gentle woman.

"It's been a long time since you've made me new clothes."

When Wang Xilou heard this, he immediately smiled like a flower and asked, "Do you like to wear the clothes that Master made for you?" ”

"I like it."

She smiled even more.

"I thought you disliked Master, and thought that the ones I didn't buy were good, and the ones I bought were beautiful."

"When have I ever said such a thing?"

Feng walked over to play with her unreasonably, and as soon as he untied the big hairpin with interlaced canine teeth, his head full of green silk suddenly scattered and his shawl came down, attracting Wang Xilou's dissatisfaction for a while.

"Who knows what the eldest young master thinks."

Her tone was a little resentful, the work on her hand was almost over, and she said while sewing: "When you were in junior high school, you always quarreled with Master, and I was a little afraid of you at that time, so I didn't dare to make you new clothes, and if you didn't like it, I would be sad." ”

Feng Wuli was a little embarrassed: "That, the rebellious period, just a few more beatings." ”

Speaking of this, she was even more angry, "How can I beat you?" You were tall and tall at that time, and if you didn't let the master, the master could clean you up? If your young man gets angry and beats the master, I will have no face in the world of cultivators. ”

Feng Wuli was still playing with her hair, and from time to time it would make her scream in pain, Wang Xilou looked at him with annoyance, but he didn't drive him away, like conniving at a naughty child, letting him play.

"You're slandering, where am I willing to do it with you." He took out a hairpin from the right emperor and prepared to coil Wang Xilou's hair.

The woman sneered, and the yin and yang blamed her: "Where are you reluctant, some people are apprentices, and they even dare to beat the master's buttocks." ”

Feng Wuli couldn't help but look down.

Obviously, she proposed to let the fight be done at the time, but Feng Wuli didn't dare to mention this stubble again, after all, he had only been beaten this morning, and he had already helped Wang Xilou tie his hair and fix it behind his head with a hairpin.

Perfect.

Go around to the front, grab her shoulder, in her bewildered eyes, chirp on her little face, and go upstairs to blow the fan.

Wait until after six o'clock.

A courier sent a parcel over.

Wang Xilou went to get it, and after opening it, he looked at the bunny girl clothes in his hand silently.

Feng was unreasonably beaten again.

But after all, I bought it, and I can't throw it aside and not wear it, what a waste.

The wind is unreasonable at night, or a feast for the eyes.

Master is awesome.

(End of chapter)