The two men stared at the dark thing for a long time. They couldn't help laughing.
Thin shallow raised his hand, barked and bounced her forehead.
"You have no talent."
Mu Shinian also recognized it.
She stroked her head with a headache: "I really don't have talent."
It's rare to stir fry a dish on a whim. As a result, it turned out to be like this.
And it happened when thin and shallow stared at it.
Thin sighed, poured things down, and then sighed: "it's not easy for your grandmother."
I also want to teach mu Shinian, but this student really has no talent in this aspect.
Mu Shinian shrugged helplessly.
"Go outside and stay."
Mu Shi couldn't read and went out obediently.
Mu Shinian propped his chin, sat lazily on the sofa, looked at the kitchen, and could see the busy figure of the man.
With a long body and slender figure, there is a way to invert all sentient beings in a single background.
It's normal that Bo Jinhua doesn't like himself.
Anyway, I seem to be pretty bad.
Mu Shinian fell into meditation.
I seem to have never experienced this kind of situation, that kind of situation that seems to be despised by others, but I care about it very much.
It's not that she hasn't been despised before, or it's normal for her to be despised.
However, this is probably the first time that I care so much.
Mu Shinian bowed his head, his slender eyelashes trembled gently twice.
Is she... Bad?
It seems that those elders don't like her very much.
My mother doesn't like her, my father doesn't like her, and my thin father doesn't like her except grandma.
Mu Shinian picked up an orange on the table, peeled it and ate it.
Sour and astringent, it seems too green.
But she needs this now.
……
The little elder martial sister walked around the coffee shop. Finally, she found mu Shinian in the window.
With a straw in her mouth and her chin propped up, she looked lazily at the scenery outside the window.
The little elder martial sister went in, opened her chair and sat opposite her: "what's the matter? What do you think? Think about life."
Mu Shinian smiled and pointed to the dessert and coffee opposite her: "what you like to eat."
"Thank you."
The little elder martial sister picked up the coffee, took a sip and nodded, "well, this one tastes good."
Mu Shinian said, "it's very famous."
The price is also expensive enough.
The little elder martial sister picked up one side of the menu and looked at it with a strange smile: "it's so expensive. It's rare that you are willing to spend so much money."
Mu Shinian said, "the thin name of the newspaper."
“……”
The little elder martial sister silently raised two thumbs: "you're great."
Mu Shi couldn't read, and his face flashed a little helpless: "he has a stake."
“……”
The little elder martial sister looked at her speechless: "are you showing off your wealth?"
"You have to ask." Mu Shinian is very frank.
The little elder martial sister waved her hand and didn't want to continue to discuss this meaningless problem with her: "tell me, what's the matter? Aren't you with Bo shallow?"
Mu Shi couldn't read: "no, studying is stressful."
"Pressure, ghost."
The little sister was unable to make complaints about it. "Don't think I don't know, you will have pressure. You can even blow up the bomb in front of you, you can be very calm."