Cannon Fodder Counterattack: BOSS, you follow me

Chapter 212
Qingyuan looked at the ball in his hand, which he thought was a glove.Turning left and right, he was a little dumbfounded.

These gloves are fluffy and look very warm, but... who will tell him where is the place to put his hand?The edges of the glove are sewn airtight, which makes it impossible for him to call it a "glove"!

Lan Ling wanted to be arrogant and pointed her butt at him all the time, but she didn't expect to wait for an answer. Finally, she couldn't help it anymore. When she turned her head, she saw Qingyuan fiddling with her gloves with a dumbfounding expression.

"What's the matter? Could it be that he was so moved that he lost the ability to express himself?" Lan Ling tilted her head jokingly.

Qingyuan held back a smile and shook the gloves for her to see, and the tips of Lan Ling's ears were burning red in an instant.

"Why didn't I forget to leave a hole last night, now I sew it all up..." Lan Ling's heart rushed past with a hundred thousand hairs...

"Hmph!" She snatched it into her hand, "Forget it, I'm not willing to give it to you."

Qingyuan was a little dazed, and when he realized it, his hands were already empty.

He smiled slightly, rubbed Lan Ling's red ears, turned around and opened the wardrobe, and took out something wrapped in cloth.

Qingyuan poked her ear lightly, ignoring her.

Poke again, turn around, and continue to ignore.

He continued poking.

"What are you doing!" Lan Ling finally turned around, staring at Qingyuan with big eyes, "Huh? What is this?" Just as she turned her face, a cloth bag was placed in front of her eyes.

Qingyuan touched his bald head shyly, "It's nothing, it's just for you."

"For me?" Lan Ling opened her mouth and smiled, her face full of spring.

Qingyuan's heart blossomed with joy, and he nodded slightly "Yeah".

Lan Ling hurriedly took out the contents inside, it was a small padded coat, and she knew it was for her.Lan Ling took a look at him, and put it on her very interestingly.

"This is the padded coat I used when I was a child. I took it out a few days ago and asked my seniors to help me change it. I have never had a chance to give it to you."

"Well, it's not bad." Lan Ling raised the corners of her mouth, she was wearing a blue-gray little padded jacket, and the tail behind her buttocks was wagging, very cute.

Qingyuan touched his bald head, a little embarrassed: "As long as you like it, those gloves..."

Lan Ling threw the "gloves" to him, tilted her face slightly, and said with a puckered mouth: "For the sake of your clothes, I will reluctantly give you the gloves." After finishing speaking, she seemed very reluctant look.

Qingyuan took the gloves and rubbed Lan Ling's furry head again, and she hummed when she was comfortable.

At this time, there was a knock on the door suddenly: "Junior brother, there are distinguished guests in the temple. The abbot asked you to take the little fox to the main hall."

"Huh? I'm still there?" Lan Ling pointed at her nose, a little unbelievable.

Qingyuan went out, chatted with someone and then came back and said: "Well, let's go, the abbot seems to be in a hurry."

With a "crush", Lan Ling jumped directly onto his neck, and the whole fox hugged Qingyuan like a fluffy scarf.

When we arrived at the main hall, two luxuriously dressed women were worshiping Buddha, Qingyuan quietly walked to the side of the host.

"Abbot, what do you want from me?"

The abbot glanced at the Lan Ling on his neck, stepped forward and said to one of the noble ladies, "Almsgiver, this is the little fox in our temple who has a relationship with the Buddha."

Lan Ling narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at the person in front of her, oh, the enemy is fucking!

(End of this chapter)