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Chapter 470 Small talk

Thinking of this, I subconsciously stretched out my arms, and a dragon pattern hovered up, and the gloomy ruler was immediately held in my palm.

Inject the flames that can be freely controlled for the time being, the flame is dangerous, and the red pattern on the ruler is looming and brought out a very different light. I threw my hand and threw the first ruler to the dart target in the bedroom. Then

It is the second, the third, when the five ruler is thrown out, the dragon pattern on the body has completely faded, and opened the clothes to look at it.

.

"Dong dong dong."

Someone was knocking on the door. I quickly put on my clothes and walked out. As soon as I opened the door, I saw the ghost and ghost Xiao Nizi stood at the door with a smile.

"What's wrong?" When I saw her jumping, I asked, and the other party heard the words from behind but took out a very common sketch book in front of her, pointing at the stingy thing on it, "Look, like no, no

Like you ~ "

"..."

I stared at the gadgets drawn with a pencil, and my eyes didn't blink. After half a minute, I almost cried in a deep breath.

Seriously, unlike, it doesn't look like, and many places are deliberately ugly by this girl. Thinking of this, I bite my lips and rushed over to pull this little Nizi over, but didn't think about it, but didn't think about it, but didn't think about it.

I have been familiar with my routine, ghosts and ghosts, and exit, and let me start with her. I can't catch up with her.

This little Nizi smirked, climbed to the sofa in the living room, and then held a pillow to show a very cunning small look. I pointed at the floor in front of me and said to her, "You come here."

"No." Ghostly said, and made a ghost face. Seeing her like this, I nodded, and then, the mantra in my heart flew away again.

But like the last time, almost less than a second, ghosts ran to the door of the kitchen at a faster speed than me. Not only that, she twisted her face with a smile.

one time.

I was holding my waist and speechless. It seemed that the talent of the ghost and ghost was much better than me. This "six Ren Gui" is also the unique skills of Mr. Chen. Until now

Here, you can make it out casually, and whether it is speed, direction, time, distance, distance, it is obviously more accurate than me. From this point of view, I should be frustrated and suddenly.

Well, yes.

Nodded, I looked at the pillow and lay on the sofa with a depressed face, and then smiled bitterly.

Speaking of the unlucky, before, I always felt that I was smart, and I worked hard and worked hard. But when I encountered Ding Yan and Gui Gui, everything became not very good.

Seriously, in terms of force alone, I may not be the opponent of Ding Yan's girl. The reason why she can bully her is all because of what is the number of streams.

Far than the little Nizi of Ghost Ghost.

At that time, I hadn't been washing, and I needed to ask the Ghost Ghost to ask some Mao Shan secrets that Jiuye was unwilling to teach. When I thought about it at that time, I felt a little shameless.

"What's the matter? I started to smirk again." As he thought about it, the ghosts slowly got together, and when he twisted his body, he withered into the sofa with a lazy posture.

Seeing her putting on a very well-behaved expression, I touched her head, then yawned and picked up a few magazines on the bookshelf to read. After thinking about what happened last night, I hurried to the bedroom.

I took out the stained sheets and washed them.

Gui Gui saw it and came over to help. I hesitated for a moment and was too embarrassed to let her intervene. Just like that, the day passed peacefully, just like always.

Because of what happened yesterday, this girl Ding Ling refused to give in, but she huddled in the bed and was very dishonest. It was like she was playing a prank and she wanted to drive her husband crazy.

When I came down, I almost suffered from internal injuries. I had no choice but to turn my grief into motivation and treat myself as a cook.

When I was visiting the morning market, I accidentally found a carp. It looked like a wild carp, not big, but it was very lively and fresh. I asked about the price and thought it was pretty good. The fish seller helped me kill it.

It brings it home.

Because it was morning, and I don’t like to eat greasy food, so after consulting the chief minister who was still sleeping in bed, I spent more than half an hour making a pot of fish soup, because I had long been fond of fish soup.

Ling knew her preferences very well, so he was very satisfied with the girl's correct answer over breakfast. Not only did she get verbal praise, but she also received a kiss before leaving.

Seeing the satisfied look on my face, Gui Gui frowned and complained. She asked me why I suddenly became so uninterested. I said you were too young to understand. Who knew that as soon as I said this, Gui Gui immediately put on his face?

With a very resentful attitude, he looked down, tilted his head and glanced at the mirror, then poked the bottom of the bowl with his chopsticks and muttered: "Xiao Xiaoxiao, why is it too small?"

"Everything is small, little brat." I said, pinched her nose, and seeing that it was getting late, I took Guigui out the door.

Because the distance to the studio was not very far, I didn’t take a taxi. I followed the frequently traveled paths and walked through the dark and narrow alleys with Guigui and Yaoer. Occasionally, I met two pedestrians.

Everyone would look at me with surprise, but most of those people's eyes were focused on the little fox Gui Gui and Yao'er. They were not very interested in me, a man with a backpack slung across his back.

The book is short. When I arrived at the Tielou studio, it was just before eight o'clock. I closed the rolling shutter door and tidied up the house with Gui Gui. Gui Gui held a tablet computer and played a tower that was very popular at the time.

A small defense game, and I was lying on the bench in the studio and dozing off.

This is what we do most often and everyone is used to it.

Xiaopang and the others came a little later than us. Together with Daniu, when they saw me coming, they all came over and asked me with a smile what happened yesterday. Their words were full of envy. Although Ding Ling and I have always been

They knew very well about Niwai's private life and had already guessed it. However, I would never admit this kind of thing.

However, in order to maintain my tall image, I still boasted to them eloquently while drinking tea. Although verbally, I spared no effort to portray myself as a man who can take charge of the family, but,

The two bastards who knew me well didn't believe it at all.


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