One thin owl dares to say, and one Jiang Yiye dares to believe.

He was silent for a while and said crazily, "apart from this, don't you see any other talents that are fresh and refined and not easy to break the law?"

It's impossible for the youth class to train thin buds to be thieves, isn't it?

That's an elite training camp, not a criminal training camp!

In fact, thin bud's talent is not without it. She saw at a glance that the talent of bomb can definitely be passed.

The youth class is still short of this metaphysical talent. Even if you enter the youth class, this talent is rare and will never be compared by others!

But because this talent is too metaphysical, it will attract more attention.

A mysterious Buddha bead can cause several families to compete for years, not to mention a mysterious person.

This talent must no longer be known to others.

Otherwise, there will be endless trouble.

The thin owl looked at the screen and sat on the ground drawing with her knees in her arms. She looked a little thin and poor girl.

Although I don't know how this little thing came out, since I can see the bomb at a glance and can take out more than 20 strings of Buddha beads, I won't even be unable to get out of a small locked door.

The man frowned slightly and said coldly, "I'll observe again and I'll give you an answer tomorrow."

Before Jiang Yiye's words at the other end were finished, the phone was hung up by the thin night owl, and he was almost angry.

At the door, Bo Ya is trying to modify the portrait of her father who has been painting for three days and nights.

The black snake on the paper was a little ugly, but it still vaguely looked like a snake. Now she has changed it. Let alone ugly, it doesn't even look like a snake.

But the little girl nodded with great satisfaction and felt that she drew more like her father.

Just then, with a "pop" sound, the door behind her was opened, and the little girl's back stiffened. She quickly hid the paper and pen in her hand, so that her father didn't want to tear it again.

After hiding, I remembered that she shouldn't be here. I turned around and wanted to run. Unfortunately, I haven't run yet.

I heard the impassive words of the cold and indifferent man behind me: "get in."

Little Laurie paused and then glared round her eyes.

The thin owl couldn't tell what was wrong. Looking at her poor look at the door, she was upset and saw her standing outside.

He frowned and said coldly, "why? Do you want me to lift the sedan to invite you in?"

"No, no," the little girl said happily and sincerely, "Dad, you don't have to be so polite. I can walk in by myself."

Thin owl: "

Seeing that the little thing has a clear goal, he flies to bed as soon as he comes in. The thin night owl has a cold face and extends his big hand, and will soon climb up The little Laurie of the bed was picked up and threw it on the mat and pillow on the ground nearby before she had time to clean up. She said faintly:

"Come back, this is your position."

Little girl: "

Five minutes later——

Lying on the mat, the little girl looked at the man leaning against the head of the bed and reading with her black eyes for several times. Xiaonaiyin couldn't help saying:

"Dad, are you afraid? If you are afraid, I can sleep next to you to protect you."

The man didn't lift his eyelids. His slender fingers turned the book over a page, and his thin lips gave him two words: "I'm not afraid."

Little Lori was not discouraged and made persistent efforts. "I think you must be afraid. I happen to be a little afraid. If we sleep together, we won't be afraid."

Thin owl: "

He shouldn't have been soft hearted just now and let the little nagging ghost in.

Xiaobo Ya doesn't know that she has been despised and is still trying to sell herself:

"And I can sleep well as long as I have a little position. I won't scold you, beat you or shout when I fall asleep. I'm really good and good when I fall asleep. Dad, if you don't believe it, you can..."

"Go out if you don't want to sleep." The thin owl raised his head.

Sure enough, Xiaobo Ya shut up. She was wronged and pulled the quilt to her head, but she only closed it for two seconds and pulled the quilt down again. Her little face held it back before she said:

"Dad, if I sleep on the ground and don't grow tall in the future, will you dislike me?"

Thin owl: "

"You will dislike me, won't you!"

Before the thin owl spoke, little thin bud puffed his face and held his small fist, "I knew! You are a bad father!"

Thin owl who hasn't done anything yet: "

As she spoke, little Lori's eyes were a little red, and the little milk voice choked: "in fact, you don't like me at all, do you?"

The thin owl couldn't bear it. With a cold face, he said, "when did I say I didn't like you?"

"You just don't like people,"

The little girl was very sad. A beautiful little face was very wronged. She rubbed her eyes with her small hands and smoked, "you don't sleep with others. You let others sleep on the ground and don't let others grow tall. You are a smelly father. I won't play with you anymore..."

The thin owl didn't say anything, but with an expressionless face, got out of bed, took tape from the drawer and directly sealed little Laurie's chattering mouth.

The thin night owl raised his eyebrows and said ruthlessly, "continue to scold. I'm listening."

The little girl who couldn't speak at all: "

After half a sound, the man turned and left. Xiaobo Ya angrily pulled the tape off her mouth, and angrily hummed to the man who landed on the bed and then read: "smelly Dad!"

Then he pulled the quilt angrily and lay down to sleep.

Although the little girl doesn't like or want to sleep on the ground, she actually sleeps faster than anyone else.

Less than three minutes after she lay down with her eyes closed, the thin night owl heard the long and even breathing sound under the quilt.

Apparently he's dead asleep.

Thin owl: "

Is this a pig?

Fell asleep so soon.

Thin bud closed her eyes and fell asleep quietly. Suddenly, her small mouth chirped and grunted, "smelly Dad..."

Then she turned over and kicked the quilt away with her white short legs. When she fell asleep, she didn't forget to match an angry voice, "kill you, smelly father!"

I won't scold you or beat you when I fall asleep

I'm really good when I fall asleep

Thin owl: "

The thin night owl looked at the little girl whose quilt was completely kicked out, her little hand was still holding a fist, and her head seemed to be playing something. She smiled angrily.

This little liar.

The air is quite strong.

Never forget to scold him.

The thin owl put the book aside, picked up the sleeping little Lori from the ground and put it on the other side of the bed.

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