(Girls' Literature) This eldest sister, is her head arched by a pig?

Compare people to turtles, and pets? Still have a similar temperament and personality?

Is this a compliment or a disservice to her?

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I can't be angry if I want to, obviously he said it very solemnly, and he didn't mean to laugh at Wu Xiaonuan, but, Ya, I'm a little crazy about Mao.

Yas.

On time, I have a shadow in my heart, and I guess I was also detached from the charm, and there is no pressure in my heart, no matter what turtle I hear at this time, whether it is red, yellow or green, I will think of myself.

It's going crazy.

Wu Xiaonuan sighed, but it was clear that she had answered others before, as long as she didn't cry, it didn't matter if she did something, how could she go back on her word at this time?

At this point, she felt the urge to bite her tongue off.

You can't be impulsive anymore, impulsiveness is the devil, it's the devil.

Wu Xiaonuan thought so, twitched the corners of her lips, sighed, and finally replied.

"Okay, Xiaoli can call it whatever he wants."

"Really?"

The corners of his lips were hooked, there was a hint of banter in the depths of his eyes, the corners of his lips were not raised, and there was a charming smile in his eyes.

"Small, black, turtle."

The woman muttered softly.

Wu Xiaonuan was stunned suddenly, and turned back a little mechanically.

God, do you have a bad illusion for Mao?

She suddenly didn't want to discuss the topic.

"Haha, Xiaoli, didn't you say take me to the place where you swim in the lake?"

He smiled at his lips: "I will do what I promised the little turtle." ”

The corners of Wu Xiaonuan's lips couldn't help twitching a little.

God, can you not fix her like this?

Please, does she really look like a turtle, or does she have the words nine thousand years old printed on her head, and she wants to pull a turtle when Mao talks about it?

Turtle, 9,000 years old, turtle--

Oh yes!

I can't bear it, I have to endure it, but don't call it so diligently, okay?

This girl is really aggrieved.

Wu Xiaonuan endured it, and thought that although she was a little quirky in her personality, she was still very kind, and she was so strange to herself, so she took the initiative to talk to herself and said that she should thank her for sending her to the lake, anyway, she won't meet in the future, why worry that she always calls herself a little turtle?

Come to think of it, it's not a problem?

Are you still worried?

Thinking of this, Wu Xiaonuan raised her lips slightly to look at the man in front of her, and said with a smile: "Xiaoli, you can take me to the lake first." ”

Weili nodded as if he had changed someone, and his lips were bigger than Wu Xiaonuan.

"In this ferret tribe, there are more than 200 rivers in total, because Lingcheng is relatively prosperous, there are more than 50 rivers here to communicate and do business, and there are 40 small rivers, if my guess is right, the person you are looking for should be in the snow lake."

'How do you know?' “

Wei Li hooked his lips and smiled: "Little turtle, this is my guess." ”

Wu Xiaonuan: "... “

The woman in red looked at Wu Xiaonuan with deep eyes and said tentatively; "The man you're looking for is yours, husband?"

Laugh at--

Sister, you can ask directly enough.

This question almost squirted Wu Xiaonuan's question.

Husband and wife? She and Mei Qingli, really never thought it was a god scene?

Wu Xiaonuan Yaoyao's head: "He's, yes, it's a friend, right, my friend?" ”

A smile crossed from the depths of his eyes, but he still said: "It's a friend that makes the little turtle so worried, the little turtle is really very important to friends." ”