Xing Xiaolang was sent by Beibei not long after he was born. He was raised by Xing Jiu'An most of the time.

However, it is not the same as the master. People have one set in front of them and one set behind them, which was once known as the playful wolf.

When facing Xing Jiu'An, he was very good. In Xing Jiu'An's eyes, Xing Xiaolang was a very good child.

However, Lin Yi has some say in this regard.

He touched people's heads with his cheap hands and almost got bitten several times.

I tried to touch it again and again, and I was murdered again and again.

People still feel strange.

Several people tried, and finally determined that Xing Xiaolang's cleverness and tenderness were given to younger martial sister.

So is Xing Xiaoguai now.

Mingming and Xing Xiaolang haven't seen each other, and they have almost the same characteristics.

When facing others, naughty people have a headache, and occasionally ignore them.

Facing Xing Jiu'An, he looks like a little angel.

Ouqi, who has not been paid much attention to this, wants to have the most say.

MuQing quickly left, and Xing Jiu'An went back to the bedroom.

She took a bath first, came out with a wet mind and sat by the bed.

When he picked up his mobile phone, Lu Zhichen sent her a message.

In fact, Lu Zhichen didn't send messages to her very often, but it was almost kept within a day or two. It won't make people feel particularly disgusted, but it won't be forgotten.

He doesn't know Xing Jiu'An's attitude towards him now, but he probably knows that Xing Jiu'An doesn't hate him very much.

Otherwise, his message can't be sent at all.

Lu Zhichen, who waited patiently, was not disappointed after all.

[21: Hmm]

Only a simple word also made Lu Zhichen smile.

Lu Zhichen: God of war bullied me again today. Would you like to comfort me

[21:... God of war is very good]

[Lu Zhichen: you're not good, you always bully me]

[Lu Zhichen: I was badly bullied]

[21:...]

[Lu Zhichen: comfort me on February 1]

[Lu Zhichen: otherwise I'll be fine]

[21: then continue to be sad]

After seeing Xing Jiu'An's response, Lu Zhichen was stunned and couldn't help laughing, "cold girl."

[Lu Zhichen: (wronged. JPG)]

Seeing the grievance expression package sent by Lu Zhichen, Xing Jiu'An was helpless.

Lu Zhichen's previous image has been completely destroyed by himself.

In Xing Jiu'An's eyes, the most obvious feature of Lu Zhichen now is childishness.

[21: childish]

[Lu Zhichen: shouldn't you comfort me???]

[Lu Zhichen: (shocked. JPG)]

[21: who let you discredit the God of war]

[21: I'm pink, you're black]

[21: don't talk to me]

[Lu Zhichen:!!!]

Xing Jiuan looked at the three exclamation points and smiled inexplicably.

However, the next second, she received a video call from Lu Zhichen.

And a message from him.

[Lu Zhichen: show you the God of war]

Xing Jiu'An looked at himself. His hair was still wet. It was inconvenient.

However, it's convenient to see the God of war.

She aimed the screen at the ground and switched on the video.

Lu Zhichen was not surprised that Xing Jiuan did not show his face.

He held his cell phone as if he were walking.

"Where to?" Xing Jiu'An asked.

The girl's voice is a little soft at night.

"The God of war has a separate small house," Lu Zhichen explained.

Xing Jiuan didn't speak again. For a moment, they seemed to hear each other's shallow breathing.

Warm and ambiguous.