Angry over such a small thing?

Really not!

And it's no wonder Mu Qing is concerned, it's likely to have something to do with the protection of luck.

Otherwise, how could Mu Qing wake up suddenly after reaching this level.

...

Shao Xuanlong smiled, holding the steering wheel with one hand, rubbing her head with the other, smiling but not speaking.

But the doting smile made Mu Qing's heart melt.

Mu Qing pursed her lips, her eyes were misty, and she muttered, "Brother, I'm sorry."

Shao Xuanlong said: "Don't say sorry to me in the future, I don't like to hear it, and you and I don't need this. In fact, I was reckless just now. Is your voice okay?"

"No, no, it's my problem." Mu Qing shook her head again and again, tears falling.

Xiao Shuang'er is a character.

It does hurt sometimes.

Sometimes...it's so frustrating.

She is too weak.

This weakness does not refer to strength, but character.

She put herself low.

Humble into the dust.

Maybe it's because of family issues, or maybe it's just personality.

In short, in front of her boyfriend, she is not strong at all.

Occasionally a trace of weirdness, or anger, more because of coquetry.

Actually it's a disease.

Get cured!

Shao Xuanlong stroked her hair.

whispered:

"Okay, let's not argue. In fact, it's not anyone's problem, it's just... I'm missing a little feeling."

Mu Qing nodded, then shook her head quickly.

It seems that he is afraid that his brother will misunderstand.

But he didn't know how to explain his thoughts.

Shao Liangkun smiled and said, "However, the fire is still a bit big, let's have a cigarette, Qing'er!"

"???"

Mu Qing was stunned.

Shao Xuanlong stroked her hair.

Then……

Press down!

Well! !

………………

Girls don't smoke.

Two a day is more than enough.

Watch slowly, learn slowly, feel slowly...

Back at the training camp, I was sent downstairs to the dormitory and did not go in.

In Fengmanlou before, everything that should be discussed has already been discussed.

The main talk is also about the children's future arrangements.

Watching Mu Qing trot away, Shao Xuanlong drove away after entering the dormitory.

But it didn't go very far.

In the countryside next to me, I saw two little figures!

He was sneaking, as if he had done something bad.

The distance was a bit far, but it did not affect Shao Xuanlong's eyesight at all, and he also recognized these two small figures.

One is called Yun Zhuo.

One is called Siting.

Shao Xuanlong didn't have much contact with these children in private, but he knew them well.

Especially the most beautiful ones among the sixty-eight people.

In fact, it's all pretty girls.

But as long as there is a comparison, there will naturally be highs and lows.

The minimum is around 85.

There is no upper limit. After all, the age is still young and has not fully grown.

They are both young and lively now.

Only a girl.

There is still a little distance from the word "woman".

Shao Xuanlong stopped and walked over slowly. After approaching, a burst of sweet potatoes came.

The conversation between the two girls was also heard.