"Uncle Qi Yeshu, we are so familiar." Lu yilie pulled at his sleeve, curled his mouth, and was a little aggrieved.
Why are the people around my uncle so indifferent to him? Alas.
Qi night hands ring chest, a face arrogant, "now in training, if you are not qualified, I will also small whip you."
"Said my uncle?"
"No, I said it myself."
"He must have made you do it." Lu yilie snorted, "I'll have dinner."
He said and left, leaving Qi night a sad back.
It's true, I won't give him any face.
Qi Ye scratched his head. The little prince looked silly. Is this really his uncle or nephew?
Why did you grow up so wise, and this little guy is so stupid.
All of a sudden, Yu Guang saw a person's back. He hurried to catch up with a bag of things beside him.
Tang Yuan finds Qi Ye catching up and stabs Ling Jue in the shoulder. "Sir, there is a strange uncle coming. He has a lot of food in his hand."
His eyes only noticed what he was carrying, all kinds of fruits -
Ling Jue frowned. He didn't know Tang yuan last time when he saw Qi Ye, so now he doesn't know Qi Ye either.
"Little master Ling." Qi night chased up, scratched his head, handed him the things in his hand, "here you are."
Ling Jue looks up at him with a good-looking frown. "Why give it to me?"
Qi Ye didn't dare to expose his purpose directly, but smiled. "He said that you are hard to train, you should eat more fruits, so as to supplement vitamins, so that you can grow taller and stronger."
Lingjue's eyes were dim, and he glanced at the things in his hands. "He means I'm short?"
"No, no! How can I say you are short! " Qi night would like to bite his tongue, what he said in the end!
"I mean, eating more fruit can make you healthier."
"He doesn't think I'm healthy?"
"No, no! How can you say you are not healthy! " Qi Ye thinks he's finished. What is he talking about? Just give him the fruit.
Why do you need so much nonsense, ah ah!
"Thank you." Lingjue took over the thing and chuckled, "I know what he meant."
"Thank you, thank you." Qi Ye is grateful. Long live your understanding.
"He just thought I was short and unhealthy." Lingjue is carrying something, turning around with a black belly smile on her face and slowly walking away.
"Sir, you are good or bad. He is going to cry." Tang Yuan looks at Qi Ye sympathetically.
Why does the uncle send fruit to the Lord for some reason?
Tang Yuan scratched his head, puzzled and wronged, "Sir, is this your pursuer? Why didn't Tangyuan see him. "
"A man of royal command." Ling Jue has some speechless brain circuits.
"It turns out that it's the fruit that brother Junmei sent to Sir Alex Hei hei. "
Qi night behind him is petrified. Who can tell him why things are like this.
Lu yilie, who has been hiding in the distance, almost cried. Why is my uncle so nice to lingjue? He asked my uncle Qiye to send him fruit.
He thought those were for him. Whoa.
It's really a declining world. My uncle doesn't love my nephew.
What to do? I want to cry.
Whoa, I can't help it!
……
Lingjue went to the canteen to finish eating with her things, which brought them back to the dormitory.
Muchen is sleeping on the sofa at the moment. He is an Internet addict and has played a game all night.