Chapter 880

Maybe he is not angry!

How can angry smile so lovely?

Don't know why, Jiangcheng heart is feeling very uneasy feeling.

Jiangcheng doesn't dare to speak, so he looks at Qiulan.

After a while, Jiangcheng lowered his head to eat.

Qiulan rises directly from the position.

Lingling poked the Secretary beside him with chopsticks: "what do you mean by the two of them?"

The Secretary ate the sandwich in front of him. "What else do you mean, little lovers quarrel? You'll understand after you fall in love. No, Lingling, don't you all have children?"

"It was an accident." Ling Ling sighed.

Forty took a meaningful look at her, and at last said nothing.

On the other side, Qiulan deliberately messes up the room after she goes back.

He occupied the whole bed by himself.

When Jiangcheng came back, he saw his room in a mess.

Bend down and pick up everything on the ground.

Jiangcheng sighed: "Qiulan, are you childish? If you quarrel, you take things to vent your anger. Are you a child?"

Qiulan snorted: "I am willing, can you manage it?"

Looking at Qiulan a pair of small fine appearance, Jiangcheng helpless shake his head.

"No, no, no, so can you throw your clothes next time?"

Qiulan sneered: "Jiangcheng, are you naive? Can't stand me, let me not throw your clothes, are you a fool? "

Jiangcheng: "children."

Even the quarrel is a copy of their own words, not children, what is it?

Qiulan also doesn't care about those, head a slant, hum a.

"I am a child. What can you do to me?"

"I can't do anything about you."

At noon Qiulan was sleeping, so we went out to eat.

Jiangcheng called Qiulan twice, didn't call people up.

I know that Qiulan is different from them, so I don't call Qiulan any more. I just pull the curtain for Qiulan, close the door and go out to dinner with everyone.

When he came back in the afternoon, Jiangcheng wanted to bring some for Qiulan, but when he thought that zombies could not eat human food, he gave up the idea.

When she came back, Qiulan was watching TV.

Because the network was cut off.

Even if it's TV, it's the only channel you can watch.

Qiulan looked at the above news, mostly said is how terrible the zombies outside the base.

How many people died because of going out to look for materials.

Let's cherish our present life.

Qiulan sneers and turns off the TV.

"Why not?"

Jiangcheng peels an orange for Qiulan.

Qiulan looked at the orange, mouth inexplicably began to sour, teeth also sour.

"No, no, you eat. I don't eat oranges."

"I didn't buy it. Lingling bought it."

Qiulan shakes his head. I don't know why. There is a voice in his head telling him that he can't eat the oranges handed over by Jiangcheng, or he will die of acid.

Qiulan doesn't know why there is such a sentence in her subconscious.

But have to say is, this kind of feeling let autumn LAN have a kind of, oneself a long time ago know river city of illusion.

Jiangcheng quarreled with Qiulan for a while.

Neither of them said anything about the morning.

In other words, both of them deliberately forgot about the morning.

I sat on the sofa and watched TV for hours.

Qiulan went to cook.

Qiulan never thought that her cooking would be so delicious, as if she had practiced in a certain plane.

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