"What do you think of the kitten just with the pigeon?" "To nine son see to thunder fierce thunder to blink an eye to ask.

"No attention." Thunderbolt thought for a moment and asked, "what does it look like?"

"Short hair, good length." "Xiang jiuer said:" she wants to bubble pigeons

“……” For such a simple and straightforward introduction to jiuer, thunderbolt didn't know how to answer for a while.

"But the pigeon doesn't want to be soaked by her." Go on to Xiang jiu'er.

"Is it?" "I think Wu sanshao's attitude towards her is OK," Thunderbolt said

"That's nothing." Xiang jiuer said, "that's the goodwill derived from the effect of drugs. It's not love."

"Drugs?" Thunderbolt stood still and looked at Xiang jiu'er in surprise. "What kind of medicine?" he asked

"You didn't smell it?" Blinking at the nine child, he said, "the cat has a faint taste on its body, though it is pinned by the smell of Citrus perfume, but I can smell it."

"You said the medicine was..." Thunderbolt hesitated to smell it.

"What do you say? Do you know how animals reproduce? " Asked jiuer.

"Well." Thunderbolt nodded. "Female or male animals will send out a signal at a certain period of time, using their own secreted smell or other actions as pheromones to attract the opposite sex animals." Xiang jiuer said, "that smell is the effect of Medicine on the cat."

"If we have to explain it with human beings..." Xiang jiu'er thought about it carefully and said, "it's pheromone who wants to have fun."

“……” Thunderbolt frowned at the sound. "But she doesn't use a lot of dose, so it doesn't really make people want to give up on her. It's just a good feeling brush." Xiang jiuer said, "for example, when you see her smile, you will laugh with her, and you will trust what she says, and you want to be close to

"Then Wu Sanshou..." Said thunderbolt.

"It's all right." "I just noticed that the pigeon doesn't seem to have been in contact with the kitten for a long time, and it doesn't have many times, so it's not so obedient now," he said with a wave

"It's just a good brush." Xiang jiuer said, "I'll go back and tell youyou about this. Youyou will solve it then."

"Well." Thunderbolt nodded his head and said, "OK, there's nothing wrong with it for a while and a half."

"Yeah." Camera and holding thunder thunder's arm said: "now we stroll our."

"Good." The thunderbolt nodded.

"I'll have afternoon tea later." Said to jiuer with a smile.

“……” There was a furious silence. "I've thought about it. The restaurant I ate at noon has a good taste, but the coconut of coconut flavored lemon chicken is not strong enough. Let's go to have coconut milk cube and coconut cake, coconut cake and coconut flavored Simi dew in the afternoon!" Speak to jiuer and let her eyes shine.

“……” Thunderbolt took a deep breath and asked, "who do you love more, coconut and I?"

"Coconut No, I love you more. "Xiang jiu'er is still eager to survive." I love you the most. "

"What about me and ilanyou?" Thunderbolt continued to ask.

"Er..." Xiang jiuer is in a dilemma.

"So hard?" Thunderbolt looked at Xiang jiu'er and asked, "if you want to reply to ilanyou, I won't be angry."

"Just not angry?" Looking at Lei Liting, Xiang jiu'er asked, "do I still have coconut milk cube, coconut cake, coconut cake and coconut fragrant millet dew..."

“……” Looking at Xiang jiu'er's tense face, thunderbolt knew the answer.

He is in the heart of Xiang jiu'er. He has never won with yilanyou PK!

Pain in the skull

On the other side, Wu sanshao and Liao Miaomiao are walking on the street. Liao Miaomiao talks about the affairs of Z City enthusiastically. Wu sanshao listens quietly.

"Good." Liao Miaomiao stretched out and said, "I always like to talk. Thank you for listening so long."

"Like to talk, nothing bad." Wu San said less.

"Ha ha, if only my brother could feel like you." Liao Miaomiao said that his brother was helpless.

"You have a brother?" Wu San asked.

"Well." Liao Miaomiao nodded and said, "my brother is a few years older than me, very mature, and very stable. Since I was a child, I have admired him very much. I feel that there is nothing in the world that can rarely live with my brother."

“……” Wu sanshao hears the sound and suddenly appears in his mind.

"Just, although I admire my brother very much, my brother doesn't like me." Said Liao Miaomiao.

"There's no brother who doesn't like his sister." Wu San said less.

Wu Zimin is not his own sister. He and Wu Er Shao Wu San Shao also like Wu Zimin very much. Not only Wu Zimin, but also the younger brothers and sisters of the Wu family.

The head of the Wu family said that they are a family.

The family's affection before should not be restricted by the main branch.

In particular, their family has been fighting together in the battlefield for many years.

"That's what I used to think." Liao Miaomiao said: "I've always wanted to be recognized by my brother. I've tried, fought, fought and done many stupid things, but..."

Liao Miaomiao shook his head and said, "it's all in vain."

"He always treated me as a child, perfunctory, indifferent and disrespectful." Liao Miaomiao said, "he has to tell me everything about me. He doesn't have a reason. He is always in the name of being good for me."

“……” Wu sanshao's eyes moved, as if listening to Liao Miaomiao's words, the image of Wu Ershao became clearer in his mind.

"Later, I knew that there was no brotherhood." Liao Miaomiao said with a sneer, "brothers and sisters can't resist the power and the charm of money."

"Now look back, my efforts are like a joke." Liao Miaomiao said as he watched Wu sanshao's expression with the remaining light of his eyes and said, "it's ridiculous."

“……” Wu sanshao feels that his chest is stuffy and blocked hard.

Liao Miaomiao's words seem to say all the grievances in his heart. In a moment, he can also feel Liao Miaomiao's helplessness and despair.

It's a bad taste.

"Wu sanshao, I envy you so much." Looking at it, Liao Miaomiao looks at Wu sanshao and smiles sweetly. "Wu sanshao has two brothers, right? You must be very favored, right? How is your brother treating you? " Liao Miaomiao looks at Wu sanshao's eyes and slightly shakes his wrist. A simple tree rattan bracelet on his wrist exudes a delicate medicinal taste.