Everyone present stared at them excitedly, although everyone kept Shen Yan's words in mind and kept absolutely quiet.

But those eyes seemed to be about to erupt with excitement. I just didn't shout for them.

The puppet player never thought that he was just saying a fair word, how could he be beaten so badly.

He just wants justice!

After wailing this sentence in his heart, the next second, he was pressed to the ground by Zhu Huang again, and his fist was waved on his face.

Thanks to the fact that the puppet player is still a puppet now, he doesn't feel any pain at all.

With this puppet's incorruptible body, he entangled Zhu Huang to death.

His other two players are ceramic dolls, standing on the side at a loss, wanting to come over to help, but afraid that they will directly send their heads before they can make a move.

The two fought back and forth, fighting chaotically in the room.

Until it hit the side of the sofa cushion.

They used all their strength and shook the mat in a daze.

This made the eyes of the people sitting on it widen, and a pair of light purple eyes stared at them nervously.

Zhu Huang raised his head and only saw a black face that seemed to be able to drip ink. His brain crashed on the spot.

Before he could figure out what to do next, Zhou Can's impatient roar came.

"Fight if you fight, why do you run so far?! Useless! ”

Zhu Huang touched his cold neck and hurriedly went over to admit his mistake.

The dazed puppet player on the ground also staggered to his feet, although he was not physically injured, but he was still too tired after working for most of the day.

As soon as he looked up, he saw Fu Guanmo, who looked like the king of Yama, his back was shocked, and he hurriedly hid back in the corner with his tail between his legs.

This man looks too scary, doesn't he? How did he have the courage to question them?

Fu Guanmo originally minded that so many people lived in one room, but now it was a miasma here, he looked at them with a cold face, thinking in his heart when it would be more appropriate to drive this group of people out, and he had to break Tong Mu away first, so that he could drive people out.

What if you teach her badly?

Zhu Huang was so tired that he was sweating, and when he went back, he directly received Zhou Can's reward for flying feet.

"Lao Tzu told you to beat people, but didn't let you be a monkey!"

Zhu Huang was a little aggrieved and rubbed the kicked place on his body.

explained in a low voice: "His whole body is made of wool, and it is like beating cotton, and he can't lift his strength at all." ”

Don't get angry when you don't hear this, as soon as he explained, Zhou Can became even more angry and kicked him again.

"Idiot! Get out of the way. ”

Zhou Can looked away in disgust, with a cold face, he was really annoyed when he saw it. Affects mood.

All the people in this world combined, there is no Tong Muhao!

Tong Mu watched this farce end suddenly, but looked at Zhou Can thoughtfully.

Is the man in front of him really Zhou Can?

He is not like a young master from a prestigious family like the Zhou family, but like a hooligan and a gangster.

The bandit temperament is deeply welded on the body.

Such a short temper seems to be a natural fit for him.

But......

Tong Mu thought of the people he had been with before, and felt that such a temper didn't seem to be quite similar to him.

Far from the other, far from the same.

"What are you thinking?" A cool voice came from the side.

Tong Mu came back to her senses, she glanced at Fu Guanmo, and said something softly.

The man was originally standing aside, but her voice was too small for Fu Guanmo to hear.

He paused, and sat down on the mat.

The figures made by the dolls are all large and small, and after returning to adulthood, the body is also of the same size.

Compared with the people present, Fu Guanmo's model seems to be much larger.

Now that he has returned to a real person, he naturally looks more like a little giant.

And Tong Mu, in order to wear layers of princess dresses beautifully, her prototype design is very petite.

In order to hear what she said, Fu Guanmo leaned in front of her, and his ears were almost close to her mouth.

Tong Mu paused and asked, "I'm wondering what your doll prototype is." ”

Fu Guan frowned silently, and the chill melted.

Seeing her staring at the man, I thought she was thinking about someone else again.

He quietly backed away, his eyes glancing over her pale purple eyes, slowly rising until they landed on her blonde hair.

"What do you think?"

Tong Mu twisted his eyebrows and thought for a while, and speculated: "You must be in the same story as my prototype." ”

"Do you see them? There are a lot of characters in the cartoon, like a figure directly giving a player's face, which is what we are now. ”

The room was very quiet, and because of Shen Yan, everyone maintained an absolutely quiet environment.

Tong Mu naturally didn't break this quiet, she spoke in a very small voice.

Therefore, Fu Guanmo almost had to be close to her to hear.

The air swept past his ears, causing him to shiver.

He felt as if he was soaking in a kettle, too comfortable to move.

Tong Mu looked at him, then at himself, and then at the time they first met.

She couldn't help but laugh and said, "I guess the two of us should be characters from a fairy tale." ”

"Maybe it's a fairy tale like Cinderella."

Tong Mu thought about it, maybe Cinderella put on a dress at night and danced with the prince at the banquet.

The prototype of their doll is this scene.

But when you think about it, it doesn't seem to be.

Cinderella was wearing a crystal slipper, and her shoes at the time, although they were also very beautiful, had nothing to do with them.

Fu Guanmo's eyes softened, and he lowered his eyes to look at her.

The little girl's long eyelashes curled and fluttered gently.

He frowned because he couldn't think of an answer.

A fan-shaped shadow is reflected under the eyelids, and it is cute.

A ridiculous thought suddenly popped up in Fu Guanmo's heart.

Even if he is really a prince, that Tong Mu can't be Cinderella.

She has always been well protected, and she is a pampered flower that many people hold in the palm of their hands.

She is polite and well-behaved, docile and sensible. She is kind, but not stupid and sweet.

There's the kindness of the right time, and there's the right amount of decisiveness.

Even if she is really a fairy tale character, she can only be a princess from above.

It was the princess who was ordered by the king to stop using the spindle for the sake of a ridiculous shrine maiden's prophecy.

She deserves it. It deserves to be cherished.

Zhou Can didn't know what was going on, so he suddenly lost his temper and kicked the plastic bottle that he had kicked back and forth.

Zhu Huang didn't know what kind of anger he was getting angry about, after all, he had long been used to the boss's moody temperament.

It's just that when he is an aunt-in-law, he feels uncomfortable.

Zhou Can kicked the bottle away, and he hurriedly ran over to pick it up and present it back to him.

Lest this guy be unhappy, then it's not kicking the bottle, it's just kicking him to death.