Yilanyou suddenly thought that he disliked longtianqi: "what are you doing with such useless functions?"
"It's no use. At least it's convenient for me to find you." Longtianqi replied.
"Isn't it convenient now?" Yi Lan you is speechless. This dragon sky suddenly kills when it doesn't start. Where can it be inconvenient?
"More convenient." Said long Tianqi.
“……” Yilanyou can't help but turn a white eye. That's enough.
At this time, the door was knocked, and irier came in with a plate of fruit: "sister, I see you have guests here, so I'll prepare the fruit."
Yilanyou picked up the eyebrows. Yiruier could not help but "let it go."
"Yes." Yi Ruier puts the fruit tray on the table nearby, and looks at the computer on the yilanyou desk with a flash of jealousy. This computer is really beautiful. It has a silver body, comfortable lines and light weight. It's still an integrated machine. This is from Longshao to ilanyou It's a little uncomfortable to think of here, but her mouth is still praising: "this computer is really beautiful. My sister is very lucky. "
"What luck do I have?" Ilanyou thinks it's funny.
"Long Shao is so kind to her sister. Of course, she is lucky." Irier said with a smile.
"Oh." Ilanyou looks at irier: "do you have anything else? There's no way out. "
Yiruier pinched her fist, then smiled and nodded: "OK." After that, he turned around and left with a smile to longtianqi and Sven Tiantian. As soon as his body turned around, the smile on yiruier's face disappeared completely. This damned yilanyou
Looking at yiruier's departure, yilanyou turned around with a snort: "dragon little, what other functions do you have? Hurry up and leave as soon as you finish talking. I need to do my homework."
“……” Longtianqi's mouth slightly twitched. How could he feel that he was holding back.
"Cough." When Sven saw that long Tianqi was so shriveled, he wanted to laugh and counseled, so he had to turn around with a dry cough and go to the fruit plate that Yi Ruier brought in: "I, I have some fruit."
Long Tianqi sighed and then said some functions to Ilan you.
"Yes." Elanyou wrote it down carefully.
"That's about it." "If you have any trouble using it, you can ask me or Sven," said long Tianqi
"OK." Ilan you nodded and thanked dragon Tianqi: "thank you." Anyway, it's also a good intention of longtianqi, although that video software still makes Ilan you feel a little disgusted.
"Yes." Long Tianqi reaches out and rubs yilanyou's head. He is kind to the person he likes. Where can I thank her.
"There's nothing wrong with it." Yi Lan You looks red and dodges the hand of long Tianqi and says, "seriously, I'll call you how much."
"No." Long Tianqi thought for a moment: "well, exchange a request."
"What are the requirements?" Yilanyou looks at the Dragon Tianqi.
"I haven't thought of it yet." Long Tianqi smiled and said, "wait till I think about it."
"Don't go too far." Said ilanyou.
"What? You want to make a deal with me? " Long Tianqi said, "first, don't force you to do what you don't want, second, don't do what you can't, third..."
"Needless to say, I promise you." Yilanyou interrupts the words of dragon Tianqi.
"Good." The Dragon answered.
"Long Shao, should we go now?" Sven said with an empty plate, how can he not leave after eating all his fruits.
"Let's go. I'll see you at school tomorrow." Ilanyou waved.
"Yes." Long Tian nodded and left Ilan you's room with Sven.
Looking at their backs, ilanyou sighs and owes dragon Tianqi a favor. It's really like snowballing. It's getting bigger and bigger and getting out of control.
I don't know what request dragon Tianqi will put forward. Ilanyou shakes her head and continues to sit in front of the computer. She'd better study the computer.
As soon as long Tianqi got on the bus, he received a long-distance call from abroad.
After two simple answers, the look of dragon Tianqi is a little dignified.
"What's the matter?" Sven glanced at the Dragon Apocalypse: "dragon less? What's the matter? "
"My second uncle is going home." Long Tianqi frowned slightly.
"Who?" Sven suddenly slammed on the brakes, then looked at long Tianqi with a face that was unbelievable: "that old man of cooking maniacs?"
"He's my second uncle." Long Tianqi looks at Sven.
"Sorry..." Sven sipped his lips: "I'm not to blame for the shadow of childhood..."
"I know." Long Tianqi also knows that Sven can't blame him for this reaction. The character of the second uncle is comparison Strange.
"Ah..." Sven leaned his head against the steering wheel: "I have a stomachache when I mention him."
"He said he would come to see me in Z City after returning home." Longtianqi looks at Sven. This is the terrible place."No!" Sven's face was horrified: "long Shao, why don't I go to s city to avoid it, or I go abroad to help Dong Zi? I think he must need me very much. "
"You dream." Longtianqi glances at Sven. Once Sven runs away, is not longtianqi and Vera left? Does this cargo want to escape? Think beautiful!
"Dragon less......" Sven's face was sad. He didn't want to recall that nightmare in his whole life.
"Drive." Said long Tianqi.
"Dragon less......" Sven looks at the Dragon Tianqi.
"Drive!" Dragon Tianqi accentuates the tone.
"Ah..." Sven sighed and started the car again. His heart refused
As soon as he got home, long Tianqi told Vera the news.
"What?" Vera was stunned, and then picked up her things at the fastest speed: "well, I went to sweep my sister's grave. When will uncle long leave? When will I come back?"
"Don't even think about it." Sven snatches Vera's suitcase. He can't escape. Vera doesn't want to escape.
"Don't wow..." Vera resists with a face: "I don't want to be a duck anymore. It's terrible!"
"In fact, the second uncle is good at cooking." Long Tianqi comforted them.
"Of course, he is the head of the four chefs!" Vera sighed, "but he always likes to make a big table and force us to finish. I always feel like vomiting every time."
"Ouch..." Sven retched: "don't Don't say... " The cramming memory is terrible.
Long Tianqi's face is not very good-looking, and his stomach is turning.
It was really a time Childhood shadow.
At the same time, in an independent villa on the Rhine, an old man with white sideburns smiled at the photos in his hand, and did not know how the children were doing and whether they thought about him.