The yard is colorful and colorful, and the stream outside the door is gurgling and pleasant.
There are hundreds of flowers with different flowering periods and different preferences in the small garden, but they bloom within the same period of time. This includes the magic circles that cover the entire mansion, the hard work of grass sperm and flower elves, and the effects of various magic potions prepared by the fox girls.
Zheng Qing sat on the steps, looking at the spring scenery in the garden, but didn't feel much vitality or vitality, but just felt tired.
Behind him, Boseidong sat on the wide windowsill, holding a book called "Classic Talisman" that was much bigger than her. He shook his head, babbling, and reading it in a daze. Zheng Qing heard it in his ears, but he could not hear much of the little fox learned, but only heard all his ears of resentment such as "I am exhausted" and "I am exhausted".
A tall figure stepped on the morning light and the spring scenery in the garden. As the little fox was humming and reading the morning, he pushed the door in. Zheng Qing stood up suddenly. The one faster than him was the little fox on the windowsill, like a white lightning flashed past the male witch, crashing heavily into the witch's arms, and complaining in tears.
"It's so strange!"
Su Shijun took off his cloak and handed it to Su Man, pinched the little fox's front legs, raised it to her face, carefully looked at every fluff in her face, and looked at her curious: "Didn't you like being with your father the most before? I've only been a few days ago, why did you still complain to me?"
Zheng Qing had thought about many words for a long time, but was defeated in front of the witch's casual word "Dad". The courage he mustered was like a pierced ball, and hissing and leaked a glimmer.
It has been three days since Wandering Bar was smashed.
This was the first time Su Shijun returned to Qingqiu Mansion after three days.
It was already the 28th day of the twelfth lunar month, and it was New Year's Eve in two days. Zheng Qing once thought that she was taken away by Dan Hagg or the Great Wizards' Meeting because of a conflict in the Wandering Bar.
On the second day when Su Shijun had not returned, the male witch bumped around like a headless fly, from Sanyou Bookstore, to the school office building, the two-dimensional evolution laboratory, to the Cherry Blossom Tavern, the headquarters of Sancha Sword and Danhage, he searched every wizard he could speak to inquire, but he did not get any news.
It was not until that night that he dragged his tired body back to the mansion that Su Man calmly told him that the lady's experiment had reached a critical stage and might stay in the laboratory for two more days, so that he would not worry.
"I've been to the 2D Evolution Laboratory, but I haven't seen you."
Zheng Qing followed the witch holding the little fox and quickly entered the study. Only then did he finally find a little courage from the leaking ball that had not shined yet.
Su Shijun shook her head, her long hair moved nimblely, and tied a simple bun himself.
"The 2D laboratory is very big. You have only been to a small part of the area, and it is normal that you didn't find it." She kicked off her high heels in the living room. She walked barefoot on the carpet at this moment, and her voice was a little lazy. It seemed that the work in the past few days had consumed too much energy, but she still asked with interest: "What's wrong with you... what's wrong with you? Why didn't she ignore you?"
When he heard the mention of himself, Bose snorted, buried his head in Su Shijun's arms, curled up his tail and curled up, looking like he was greatly wronged.
Zheng Qing also felt a little headache about this matter.
"Nothing!"
The witch looked helpless: "I just supervised her homework according to the class schedule you left behind, and let her sleep on time... Sister Su Man is responsible for the food, clothing and expenses... She always wants to sneak out and play, so I won't let her go out."
"She hasn't slipped out once these days?" Su Shijun stopped and looked at Zheng Qing in surprise. Bosaidong complained in her ear.
"If you look tight, won't you be able to get out?" Zheng Qing looked puzzled.
"Tsk."
The witch turned around and raised the little fox high, with a teasing look on her face: "Now you know who treats you well? Next time you don't obey, I'll leave it to your father for discipline!"
Zheng Qing was once again shocked by that word and couldn't breathe.
"Wait, did you even find a dog to look at her?" Su Shijun turned around again and looked at Zheng Qing with amusement and tears. The little fox's head crossed her shoulder and looked at the boy angrily.
"dog?"
Zheng Qing was stunned for a second, and suddenly said, "Oh, Maodou... Well, am I worried that she would run around and lose her run, so I found a playmate, yes, I found a playmate for Dongdong... Maodou has the blood of Muxisha, not an ordinary dog..."
As he said that, he searched around and soon saw a gray-skinned dog looking at Poseidon in an inconspicuous corner, nodding in a very small range.
Su Shijun looked at the dog along his gaze.
"Are you rude?" she asked suddenly.
Before Zheng Qing could speak, Maodou screamed in a meowing voice, and disappeared into the corner with his tail squirting.
Then Zheng Qing reacted and was immediately embarrassed: "Medou is still young and very well-behaved... It would be nice if Dongdong doesn't bully him... Don't scare it."
"I didn't scare it... It's not that simple to be a protector for the Qingqiu daughter." As he said that, Su Shijun handed the little fox in his arms to Su Man next to him, and ordered: "Go and let Su Ya take her out for a walk... She's going to be depressed at home."
The little fox's eyes lit up, and his fur bloomed all over his body, like a blooming dandelion, making people feel that his whole body suddenly feel relaxed.
"That's not what you said at the beginning." Zheng Qing muttered in a low voice as the little fox left happily.
"One relaxation, one way to work and rest, one way to rest, one way to relax, one way to be strict, the way to parents." Without outsiders, the witch was slapped behind the wide desk without any image, took off her glasses, sighed comfortably: "That class schedule is too high, it's good to do it 70% to 80% of it... I thought you were relaxed on weekdays, and I thought you would put some water a little, which was just right... I didn't expect you to suddenly become a strict father..."
Zheng Qing couldn't hear that word.
Especially the witch took off her eyes at this moment, and her every move made her feel swaying and made him unable to withstand it.
He had to bite the tip of his tongue quietly, coughed loudly, forcibly changed the subject, and asked, "That, let's wander a few days ago... were you injured?"
The witch whistled a very unsound - she could hear that she wasn't good at this either.
"Do you want to come and check it?" Her legs were staggered on the desk, and her loose skirt fell down, revealing a piece of white ankle and a touch of jade-like skin.
Zheng Qing subconsciously took two steps back, looking like he was about to escape the next second.
"What a coward."
The owner of Qingqiu Mansion curled his lips, quickly put his legs away, put on his glasses again, and returned to his former dignity and virtuous appearance, but a rosy look on his face showed that she was not much bolder than a boy at this moment.