Chapter 109: The Urn of Silence

"You... What's wrong with you and that fox? Feng Qi was simply, and the whole person felt that the three views had been subverted.

He has been galloping in the online literature industry for decades, what kind of novel has not been written!

Even the return of the Dragon King is slightly involved.

The only thing that hasn't been written about man and beast is to say.

People are getting old... Times have changed.

The little junior sister is really open-minded.

Ning An: "You misunderstood. ”

"Just now someone took advantage of Xiaohong on the street."

Feng Qi: Hehe

The little junior sister's fox is fierce and ruthless, and she is full of anger.

Who doesn't want to be fated to stick it up?

"I bought you a gift." Ning An changed the subject very reasonably, and felt that it was not stiff at all.

Feng Qi was overjoyed: "What?!" ”

The little junior sister is simply an angel in the world.

When Ning An took the gift, he remembered that all the things he bought were in Pei Yi's hands.

Ning An: "Uh......"

Now go in and ask Pei Yi if he wants it......

Ning An thought of the fox's ice-hardened eyes, and trembled all over.

Boom.

When Ning An wanted to say that he would send it another day, he happened to meet Feng Qi's expectant eyes.

The Danfeng eyes, which are three points cold and seven points hot, seem to be bright at the moment.

Ning'an: ......

If you spoil the fun, it seems that you can't say what to do.

Ning An took a deep breath, forget it, she has to learn to be awe-inspiring!

But......

Ning An turned his head and didn't take a few steps, but he always felt stunned.

Xiaohong just made people rude today, and she was already in a bad mood, but she also added a fire to the cusp.

Didn't you see the fox knives all taken out?

If she goes in this time, will she be able to come out completely in a while?

Ning An decided to follow her heart, she coaxed that is.

[Host, that's your fox, aren't you the master?] What are you afraid of! When the system says this, it exudes full malice and carries out the taunt to the end.

Ning An: Everything depends on time and place.

Her politics back then, that was quack.

Besides... Occasionally, foxes are allowed to go down at once.

"Second Senior Brother's forehead......" Ning An turned his head and came back, "I ......"

"Little junior sister, I'm so happy! No one has given me a gift yet! You're still the first! "Feng Qi's star eyes.

Ning'an: Hold the grass.

What if it's so difficult?

Just when Ning An was in a dilemma, there was a sudden sound of wind behind him.

A wooden quarter-meter box draws a perfect parabola in the air.

Ning'an: !!

Ning An hurriedly turned around and took the box.

Looking at the half-open window, my heart was full of joy.

The fox is still very sensible.

Even when there is a small temper.

"Second Senior Brother! To you! When Ning An handed the box to Feng Qi, his face was full of smiles.

Feng Qi: ......

Although, he was very happy that the little sister gave him a gift.

But... Isn't it inappropriate to send an urn so early?

He felt that he could live a few more years.

Ethereal Peak brand folding fan packaging box: Didn't mess with anyone thank you.

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When Ning An sent Feng Qi back, the young man in Tsing Yi was still sitting in the same place drinking tea.

"Little Red?"

Ning An poked out his head and screamed softly.

The boy's hand did not pause as he drank tea.

Ning An shouted again: "Xiaohong? ”

Only this time, he had gently walked behind Pei Yi.

"Still angry?"

"I was wrong, I was wrong, you know I didn't mean to."

As he spoke, Ning An gently put his hand on Pei Yi's shoulder.

Pei Yi's hand holding the teacup paused, and his whole body suddenly stiffened.

Damn it.

Does this Ning An know it, don't shoot people from behind casually.

Not every time, he was able to restrain his subconscious engraved in his soul.

Ning An was unaware of Pei Yi's irritability, but after not being rejected, the whole person who was at ease came up.

"Don't be angry, I bought you a gift!"

Ning An pulled Pei Yi to sit in front of the dresser.

Pei Yi: ......

The face is even worse.

Don't always talk to him in a child-like tone.

Compared with him, Ning An's age is not even a fraction of a year.

"Bell, bell, bell! Look, I bought you a headband! Ning An took out a cyan headband from his arms.

I don't know what kind of fabric it is made of, but I feel that it feels like a warm fragrance and warm jade, and it still exudes fragrance.

There is a picture of a hundred herbs and strange flowers embroidered on it, which is delicate and luxurious.

Pei Yi: ......

Immature.

Before Pei Yi could say this childish, the girl had already picked up his long hair that was scattered casually on her shoulders.

"Ning'an."

Pei Yi opened his mouth, and there was a little more displeasure in his dry voice.

The courage is getting bigger and bigger.

If he had been as rude as Ning An in the past, he would have died a thousand and eight hundred times.

Ning An turned a deaf ear to Pei Yi's warning, and just took advantage of Pei Yi's opening to speak again, and stuffed a piece of osmanthus cake into Pei Yi's mouth.

"I'll be able to do it, soon!"

Fortunately, she bought osmanthus cake by the way.

Doesn't that stop the fox's mouth?

Pei Yi was about to have a seizure, but when he looked up, he saw the girl in the mirror.

The expression is focused and serious, and the slender white fingers are carefully interspersed between the black hair.

The strong color difference made Pei Yi feel a little dry between his throats.

Fang Cai's tea, I still drink less.

The girl is a very good brain, he needs to be more tolerant.

It's just such comforting remarks, Pei Yi chanted a thousand times in his heart, and the girl behind him still maintained the same movements.

"Can you do it?" Pei Yi glared at Ning An.

I just felt that my fists were hard.

Is this called very quickly skilled?

Ning An's mouth, a deceitful ghost.

"It's a man, you can't say no!" Ning An shouted.

"Unfortunately, I'm not."

Ning An finally ended the battle with three or two blows, and a low, low and tall ponytail took shape.

[Don't you feel contradictory? The system felt that the language of its nine-year compulsory education was learned in vain.

Ning An lost the excitement of Fang Cai, looked at the loose ponytail, sighed and sat on the small chair beside Pei Yi.

She couldn't comb the child's hair by herself, she was so heartbroken.

Before Pei Yi could get angry, he noticed Ning An's depressed mood first.

The elation of Fang Cai seemed to be replaced by sadness and melancholy in an instant.

Pei Yi: ......

I want to get angry, but I don't want to.

So he coughed lightly, and after a while, he called Ning An.

"Look up."

There was also a hint of restlessness in his voice.

Awkward.

Ning An looked up and saw that the ponytail, which was still loose and baggy, was now really tied high.

Her eyes could clearly see the boy's earlobe.

Some powder.

"Good looking ......"

Ning An, who was distracted, subconsciously perfunctory.

It's better than the male lead.