The little guy had a duck head. He couldn''t help stretching his neck out of the duck nest and looked downstairs.
At this time, at the gate, there are two drowned chickens... No, one of them should be called drowned duck.
As soon as she raised her eyebrows, she couldn''t help laughing in her heart.
Oh, a dead fat duck is not so straight. He also knows how to bring people back from the rain.
Thinking about it, she shook her duck feathers, quacked and swayed downstairs.
Lu Chengjun soon make complaints about the sound of vomit.
"Do you think you''ve got rain in your head?... don''t you get a taxi? Why do you run to Linjiang bridge to get wet?"
The man helplessly lowered his voice and scolded and threw a towel to the woman that Qiu Bo had just sent.
After a long pause, she stretched out her hand, rubbing her wet hair with a towel, and continued to make complaints about it. "I didn''t know you were learning Yi Ping."
"... what is Yiping looking for a thorn?"
Xin youyou poked his head out of the towel and gave him a strange look.
But his face turned red for no reason. He couldn''t help grabbing the towel and jumping out of a better distance from the man.
It''s very awkward to face away and mutter in a low voice, "it''s none of your business whether I''m in the rain or not, and I didn''t ask you to come to me..."
Then the woman suddenly realized something.
Suddenly he suddenly glared at Lu Chengjun with suspicious eyes, "wait, why did you wait until I was on the Linjiang bridge?... did you install monitoring on my mother, didn''t you?!"
"Yes! I pretended!"
Lu Chengjun duck seemed too lazy to explain, just rolled his eyes.
Then he ignored her, turned to Qiu Bo on the side and ordered, "go and put hot water for these two goods."
"Ah, good young master."
Qiu Bo smiled and nodded, "then I''ll prepare it for you, young master. You''re also a little choked."
"OK."
Looking at a woman who had been forcibly carried to the bathroom, Lu Chengjun was finally a little relieved and nodded.
After a pause, his eyes fell on the little white regiment who had been watching the play for a long time and was giggling.
He was suddenly stunned, and suddenly he felt that his face was inexplicably dry and flustered.
He coughed and changed the subject unnaturally. Xiang Xing asked, "have you seen those design drawings? Have you made any new discoveries?"
[... Ga?]
The little guy was stunned and nodded subconsciously, [there are some...]
Before her voice fell, she suddenly felt that the whole duck suddenly tightened and moved back automatically.
The corners of the mouth couldn''t help pumping.
... someone ran to the wall and thought about it for no reason. He didn''t forget to be jealous, did he.
Sure enough, the next second, she was surrounded by those sour and sour arms.
No matter whether others around will find something different, they just hold it in their arms
“……”
Xiang Xing subconsciously raised his soft eyes and looked at him.
I saw a duck with a dark face staring at Lu Chengjun coldly.
His arms tightened more and more, as if he was worried that the other party would run over every minute and rob him of his beloved toy.
“……”
Looking at the little ancestor who suddenly soared into the air, Lu Chengjun duck narrowed his eyes helplessly, [can you remind your family, who is in the daytime, to pay attention to the impact.]
This is to scare their servants to death, isn''t it?
[ah...]
The little guy answered and was thinking about how to tell the man behind him. Worry free love book network
But I heard a low "hum" from the top of my head, so I hugged her and retreated quickly.
All the way back to a wall.
Xiang Xing didn''t even react, so he just felt a flash in front of him.
Come back... She came to the basement of the villa!
[... Sleeping trough!!! A Xing! That thing took you through the wall!!]
The roar of ducks and ducks suddenly roared from the sound into the secret.
Then, he suddenly smiled curiously, [a Xing, a Xing, what''s the feeling of going through the wall? Is there the feeling that the bones of the sauce salted duck are squeezed
[... You''re the one who sauce the duck bones.]
Xiang Xing spat at him in silence.
He ignored a duck and turned the duckling''s head again to look at the man who still hugged him.
Mung bean''s eyes slowly made two question marks: "brother Moyan, what did you suddenly bring me to the basement for?"
To be honest
The basement was dark and gloomy. In addition, the Lu family had just moved in, and all the chores in the house had been thrown here. It was a mess before they could clean up.
It''s really a little bad for her.
At least, he hasn''t brought her here for so many days.
Listening to the little guy''s confused speech, Tong Moyan''s eyes flickered, and he was suddenly stunned.
He... Did not know why, suddenly brought her here.
... hiss.
The man frowned silently and blinked a little.
Just now, I just felt that Lu Chengjun''s look at his little white regiment made his whole body uncomfortable to an extreme point.
Just trying to stop all this, he took her away from the living room.
Or directly from the wall
At the thought of this, Tong Moyan''s body suddenly stiffened, and his delicate face was momentarily worried.
"... sorry, star!"
He suddenly held the little guy up in some panic, looked at her up and down nervously, and whispered, "are you okay... Are you not squeezed by the wall..."
“……”
Xiang Xing pulled the corners of his mouth again.
Why did he even ask such a question
Well, it''s normal. After all, this is just a simple hiccup. It''s reasonable that he doesn''t understand this metaphysical movement.
Thinking, she sighed and could only gently shake her head and smile at him, "I''m fine, brother Moyan."
"... that''s good."
Tong Moyan was relieved.
Then, he continued to move to the side wall, "I''ll take you back first..."
"Wait."
The little guy made a sudden noise and stopped his movement.
The man saw her blinking her soft and cute mung bean eyes. Then, she suddenly earned his arms, jumped with wings and jumped directly onto an old box on the side.
Then he stretched his duck neck, frowned and smelled on the left and right, as if he were smelling something.
For a long time, I stopped these slightly strange actions, and my little head tilted incomprehensibly, "strange, how can there be a strange smell here..."
"... strange smell?"
Tong Moyan was also confused by her and couldn''t help sniffing subconsciously.
——He smelled nothing but dust and mold.