Chapter 351

Ling Zihuan stands on Qiao Mu's back with a fork. She sees him typing and chatting with his elder brother and sister, but she is very angry.

She is reciting the words bitterly. What is he doing? Don't supervise her to also calculate, play game to still play a Qiao Mei to come?

At this moment, Qiao Mu immersed in the game didn't notice Ling Zihuan behind him.

He thought that he would play the game well anyway.

I don't need a little girl to say that he is a "weak chicken" in the future.

These two words are an insult to his personality!

Qiao Mu is very serious and Ling Zihuan is very angry.

She stormed back to her desk and glanced out of the window at the dark night.

The small table lamp in the living room emits warm light and color, and the night window also reflects her angry face.

Ling Zi Huan shriveled mouth, heart cat scratch like uncomfortable.

It's just like there's a jam. It's hard to get up and down.

She looked at the word book on the table again. She patted her little hand up and threw it to the corner of the table.

She wants to play games as well as reading books and reciting lists!

She used to like little Joe, but now... She's in the game, killing Little Joe.

Anyway, no matter the opposite camp has little Joe, as long as it is a woman, she wants to kill.

Three minutes after the start, Ling Zihuan killed Xiao Qiao three times with the hero of Monkey King.

Little Joe was about to cry and never came out of the protective tower again.

After playing a game, Ling Zihuan felt less depressed. She quietly turned to the sofa and saw Qiao Mu typing again.

Ling Zihuan put her hand over her chest and felt that she had difficulty breathing. She wanted to have a heart attack!

The little girl was very angry. She rummaged on the table for half a day and took the earphone from a pile of books.

At the beginning, she sent a text message: brother, the voice is black!

With a "little brother", the four players in the game are crazy.

See their head frame, the microphone's small logo kept flashing.

Well, come on, hurt each other!

At the beginning of the game, along with the music, Ling Zihuan cleared her throat. Her voice was soft, and it was sweeter when she deliberately softened it. "Little brother, I want red buff..."

Voice of the four teammates, a burst of cheers:

"Lying trough, the voice is so sweet!"

"Yes, fairy, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Fairy, come and get red!"

"Fairies, are you in love? Red buff has enough of that. "

Ling Zihuan's hero is still the monkey king. She says that she wants to get the red buff. Four of her other teammates rush towards her in an instant.

Guard what tower, fight what soldier, did not hear the fairy want to take red buff?

Here, as soon as Ling Zihuan spoke, Qiao Mu shivered.

Who are you talking to? cute guy?

She is the only daughter of the elder brother. Where is the younger brother?

And what's the matter with her voice? It's as sweet as falling into a honeypot. His heart is a little surging

Qiao Mu didn't play the game with sound effect, because he was afraid to disturb her reciting words.

This can not help but hear her speak, then hold the mobile phone sidelong glance.

What happened?

Ling Zihuan sat cross legged in the study chair, holding a mobile phone with headphones, two small hands constantly operating the page, big black and white eyes are smiling.

And then, he heard——

"Little brother, you are so good! Will you protect me? "

Brother opened voice cheers: "protect you, protect you to the death, life to you!"