Watched by many adoring and looking up eyes, Singal Khan didn't care in the slightest.

Since he was a child, he has been in the media attention and has long been used to the spotlight.

In his eyes...... These ordinary people are just background boards. No matter how excited they are, it is impossible to affect their state of mind in the slightest.

"Haven't you come back yet...... Xiao Yechen? ”

Singal Khan took off his sunglasses, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked up a smile, "Do you think that you can survive by escaping to the south?" ”

"Wait until you get back...... I'm going to let you, there is no place to stand again! ”

……

Afternoon. Xiao Yechen's villa.

“…… Sister Jun Rin, listen to me! ”

Just after returning from the opening ceremony, Maisie excitedly chased after Jun Rin and said, "That Singal Khan is really a big tyrant!" It's so handy! ”

"I heard that he was defeated by Brother Yechen?"

It shook its little head, as if to say a storytelling, "Oops, oops! A general of a defeated army dares to be so arrogant? ”

"Woo~"

Bai Xue blinked her eyes and said with some concern, "Master, will he be here to seek revenge~ What should we do?" ”

"It's okay, leave him alone."

Jun Rin flipped through a book and disagreed, "Isn't it just that you lost a game, as for holding a grudge like this?" How can there be such a boring person in the world? ”

"Squeak~ That's not necessarily!"

Xiao Jin, who is accustomed to fighting each other with his master, habitually raises the bar, "You watch on TV, those mothers-in-law and daughters-in-law quarrel, you can shoot hundreds of episodes!" ”

"That's it!"

Maisie also nodded again and again, agreeing deeply, "The bird is big, and there are all kinds of forests!" Sister Jun Rin, it's obvious that you are too salty! ”

"Huh? What am I too? ”

Jun Rin narrowed his eyes, picked up the book and tapped it on the skull, "You say it again?" ”

"Goo~"

Forced by the owner's **, Maisie had to cover her mouth. The two wings hugged the bird's beak and shook its head frantically, indicating "I didn't say anything just now".

“…… That's pretty much it. ”

Seeing Maisie give in, Jun Rin leaned back on the couch in satisfaction. Holding a book in his left hand and holding a cup of coffee in his right hand, he is often comfortable~

Sunshine, coffee, Ge You lying - this kind of life has been completed

"Goo-Goo......

Looking at the young girl who stays at home every day, Maisie feels very aggrieved - and said that you are not a salted fish? You are!

"You can't blame me for that, can you?"

Jun Rin seemed to know what it was slandering in his belly, and put down the coffee cup in his hand, "Who knows, at the critical moment, suddenly can't buy materials?" ”

Worked out a weakened potion...... This means that it won't be long before the full version is made.

However, in the past two months, the beast tide has exploded, and even the logistics of the entire alliance have become very slow. At this juncture, critical materials are out of stock.

So, Jun Rin had no choice but to go home and lie down - yes, she would rather stay at home than go to some boring social activities.

Going to those occasions is nothing more than being stammered, envied, co-opted, and excluded...... When you think about it, you feel so troublesome.

Or be an otaku, plain and bland, petting foxes, teasing birds - it's really boring, you can also bully Xiaojin, cook for it next time~

Well.

Comfortable, very comfortable.

This feeling is what Jun Rin, a salted fish, has always dreamed of.

That's when —

"Jingle Bell ......"

Jun Rin's mobile phone rang suddenly. She didn't care, and picked it up, "Hey? Brother? ”

——

Your rheumophil is a shy and shy cutie, and there's nothing to say about 2020~

Good luck to the students for their final exams! The work party career is going well! If you have a partner, continue to spoil you, and if you are single, get rid of your singles as soon as possible!

Finally, I hope your favorite author this year is Rheumatoidal ~ (\) Shy

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