Cannon fodder stepmother dressed as a male protagonist

Chapter 293 Follow me!
Wang Tielan felt that Xue Ling didn't look like a villager just now, but when she saw her pointing at the box on the ground, she felt that Xue Ling was not an ordinary person.

"What do you dislike? You come right here, what gifts do you bring? When you leave, take them all away!" Wang Tielan said meaningfully, and rolled her eyes at the gifts several times.

I'm a good boy, they are all packed in boxes, so they must be worth a lot of money!

Seeing Wang Tielan like this, Sun Qing twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "Mom, my dad and Xiang Wen went out to play, so you call them back quickly. Xue Ling and I are going out for a while!"

Wang Tielan is greedy, and she is greedy. What the girl said is absolutely unambiguous.

"Okay, I'll go now, Qing'er, watch some food, don't let the cat take it away?"

Sun Qing waved his hands angrily: "Hurry up, hurry up!"

Only then did Wang Tielan turn around and leave.

Xue Ling was immediately amused by the way the mother and son got along, her eyes flashed with obscurity, and soon the lines of laughter rose again.

"Qing'er, your family has such a good relationship." Xue Ling's tone was full of envy.

Sun Qing smiled angrily and showed it to her.

"Pull it down, if you meet such a family member, you will have to worry about it for the rest of your life!"

Xue Ling thought of Sun Qing's face covered with blood, and smiled silently with big white teeth.

The bleeding also stopped, and she casually threw the toilet paper away, hearing scolding and footsteps coming from outside, Sun Qing waved her hand at Xue Ling angrily.

"Come with me!"

Xue Ling's eyes lit up, and she followed silently!
When girls are together, what do you like to do the most?
Show off cosmetics and wardrobe, of course!

There is only one wardrobe in the bedroom, which originally belonged to Jiang Huai, but now it directly belongs to Sun Qing. Jiang Huai took some of his clothes away, and the remaining few were huddled in the corner, buried by Sun Qing's clothes.

Sun Qing opened the closet briskly, pointed to the clothes hanging inside and said: "Did you see, this is all the country laid down by my sister!"

Xue Ling laughed directly, every time she saw Sun Qing's tender face looking like a grown-up, she wanted to laugh.

However, she has this kind of elder sister's aura in her body, which makes people subconsciously ignore her age and sincerely believe her.

"Wow, these are new?" Xue Ling stopped pretending, threw the small leather bag on the table, and hurried up to look.

Sun Qing looked proud: "That's right, our new house has been renovated, come and see, I specially designed a cloakroom for clothes and bags, I'm sure I'll envy you to death!"

Xue Ling looked at the clothes in the closet enviously, and joked, "You are too bad!"

Sun Qing smiled powerfully: "Thank you, I'll take it as your compliment!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and laughed straight away.

"How does it feel to just look at it, take it out and try it!" Sun Qing stretched out his hand and took out the clothes directly, throwing them on the bed, next to the mirror, comparing Xue Ling to her side at will.

Xue Ling was overwhelmed with surprise in an instant, wishing she could hold Sun Qing in circles.

It feels like she is only really [-] years old when she is with Sun Qing.

"See which one you like, and when you're full, I'll take you to do it!" Sun Qing said with a very loyal look on my face.

Xue Ling was even more excited when she heard it, and she didn't have time to talk to Sun Qing anymore. She looked at this one and then that one, and liked them all.

"Qing'er, I want them all!"

Sun Qing waved his hand: "Then do it all!"

Xue Ling hugged the clothes reluctantly, with a little hesitation on her face: "Forget it, just make a few sets, if you make too many, I can't wear them out."

Sun Qing stared at him: "The clothes are made to be worn, don't tell me, you bought the clothes to make offerings?"

Xue Ling glanced at Sun Qing with a smile, and said with a bitter tone: "Sports clothes and dresses are fine, but short skirts, I'm afraid that people will talk about wearing them."

Sun Qing sneered: "As long as your man doesn't say anything, you don't care what other people say."

Xue Ling looked serious: "I'm just afraid that Zhang Jun will say it."

(End of this chapter)