Chapter 219

Thin and shallow, his face sank first, then black, and finally, he succeeded in turning black into the bottom of the pot.

His hand, frozen in mid air, slowly shook into a fist.

The housekeeper almost raised his hands and squatted in the corner: "young master, I, I am, yes, I am for your health. I, I am kind!"

Thin shallow bit his lower teeth hard.

His vision, in the housekeeper's face ruthlessly gouged out one eye: "I remember!"

After putting down four words, he went out without expression.

Soon, the housekeeper heard the cry for help of the white haired tiger. The housekeeper raised his hand silently, covered his face and pretended not to hear anything.

When the scream passed, the housekeeper hurried downstairs.

In the living room, the white haired tiger covered his head with two big claws and sat on the ground motionless.

The housekeeper was shocked for fear that his young master would be angry and take away the hair on the head of the white haired tiger! He hurried over and grabbed his two claws. Then he saw that the white hair on the white tiger's head had turned into a curly hair somehow! And it's messy. At first glance, it looks like a bunch of weeds!

The white haired tiger raised his head and gave a sad cry.

The housekeeper couldn't bear to look straight at it. He touched the head of the white haired tiger with tears: "good boy, you've endured the treatment you shouldn't have at this age. Don't worry, I'll add two chicken legs to you tonight."

"Ouch."

The white haired tiger stretched out two claws in pain and covered the curly hair on his head.

As a white haired tiger controlled by Yan, he really attaches great importance to the thick white silky hair on his head!

Seeing that he was so sad, the housekeeper said, "Mao, remember, our young master finally fell in love with a girl. It doesn't matter to sacrifice a few hairs. Besides, come on, let me have a look." The housekeeper grabbed the head of the white haired tiger, looked left and right, and definitely nodded his head: "moreover, look at you. You change your hair occasionally, and your eyes shine."

The white haired tiger waved his hand and continued to cover his hair sadly.

If you talk nonsense, it depends on whether he believes it or not.

……

Thin shallow unilaterally abused the white haired tiger and drove out to relax.

Mu Shinian has only bought him two gifts so far. What should he answer if he asks what the mango cake tastes like? What brand is that mango cake? Is there still time to buy it? It's OK to transport back from abroad as long as you hide mu Shinian these days?

Thin shallow holding a club, standing next to billiards, with a bit of reflection on his face.

This seems to be the most correct way.

His cousin raised his hand and poked his arm: "what's the matter with you? You've been absent-minded all day."

Thin shallow patted off his hand, picked up the club, three or two times, and naturally hit the remaining balls into the hole.

His cousin blew a loud whistle: "I can't see. Your skills are still so smooth after you haven't played for so long."

Thin shallow sat on the sofa, picked up a bottle of beer, opened it, drank two mouthfuls, and sarcastically said, "your technology is too good."

Cousin bared his teeth and said, "your mouth is still so vicious. You can't please girls like this."

Thin shallow sneered and didn't mind at all.

His cousin threw the club on the table and asked curiously