Chapter 1239： Stop all, Lord Robber 37

The little guy glanced at Bai Zhuoqing and Qiuxia who were working hard, and then at the uncle who was lying on the sofa.

Jiang Huaizuo was like a lazy big cat at the moment, lazily, if he had a tail, he would probably swing his tail from time to time, and he would be next to...

Seeing Chu Ci's expression, Jiang Huaizuo inevitably became more lazy, and looked away slightly, as if he couldn't see Chu Ci's condemnation.

Well, little bandit.

‘Jiang Huai’s left love value +2, currently 34. ’

I didn't bother to pay attention to him, so he went straight downstairs and wiped his hair indiscriminately.

The hair that was originally messy was rubbed by Chu Ci at the moment, and it felt like it was about to fly.

The expressionless young boy, with a sense of extravagance all over his body, and a slight coldness in his eyes, just looked over it lightly, and then put his hair like a bird's nest...

Bai Zhuoqing couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Then he saw Chu Ci's movements and footsteps, and looked over blankly.

You said that if it is normal, there is still some deterrent.

But at this moment, watching Chu Ci stare at her round eyes, looking straight over, against the hair style, there is no malice on her body. To be honest, it does not make people feel scared or restrained, and even think laugh.

But this is the owner, the core figure in the team, who laughs out so directly... Is it not so good?

Thinking of this, Bai Zhuoqing tried her best not to look away from Chu Ci's face.

Sighed.

It's not easy for me to laugh unless I can't help it.

This made Chu Ci wrinkled her nose in dissatisfaction.

Following Jiang Huai, he walked to the side of the sofa, and Chu Ci, a half-kitchen killer, said that he still didn't participate in cooking.

The nemesis of her life, apart from height, is cooking.

To cook for yourself is to be on the verge of poisoning yourself every day, or running on the road to poisoning yourself.

After experiencing it several times, Chu Ci, who was already quite self-aware, thought so, and comfortably kicked on the long legs of Jiang Huaizuo who was lying down, and motioned to this person to make room for himself.

Jiang Huaizuo was kicked, and his half-squinted eyes opened. He couldn't help but twitched his lips when he saw what Chu Ci finally made his head look like.

"Puff--"

Came here with a bird's nest, this horseman... how come it looks a little cute?

‘Jiang Huai’s left love value is +3, currently 37. ’

This extremely slight smile caused Chu Ci to pause again. He looked up and saw that Jiang Huaizuo had already strained his face, as if he hadn't done anything just now.

After staring at Chu Ci for a few seconds, he straightened up slightly, leaned on the sofa, gave up his position, raised his foot and kicked Chu Ci's leg with his calf, his faint voice was obviously suffocated with a smile meaning.

"You can't tidy up your chicken coop?"

Running around with it?

Bai Zhuoqing and Qiu Xia looked back at the raging sword between the two, then turned their heads back together, did Mr. Jiang actually say it?

This is sure to be noisy again.

Chicken head?

Chu Ci chuckled, bending over, his hair still wet, dripping water, one of which fell on Jiang Huaizuo's face, causing him to subconsciously close his eyes.

When he opened it again, Chu Ci raised his hand and grabbed it towards his hair.