The first bamboo horse: spoiled little green plum

Chapter 80 0080. The witch is not easy to mess with! (7)

With a distressed face, Zhuang Xinian put the presents that had fallen all over the floor into the backpack one by one, and went to look for Jiang Shaoheng with them.

When he found Jiang Shaoheng, Mu Qingyun was leaning on Jiang Shaoheng's shoulder with his eyes closed.

Zhuang Xinian stared dumbfounded at this beautiful (fog) scene, and the footsteps that were still walking stopped immediately, with a hesitant face, secretly thinking whether he should go to disturb them.

Ever since I got acquainted with the senior school girls, I would occasionally be forcefully stuffed by them into my mind with some new knowledge, and then the cold and hot...

Zhuang Xinian felt that she was struggling now.

When Jiang Shaoheng raised his head, he saw Zhuang Xinian standing not far away looking at him with an expression that he couldn't understand.

Jiang Shaoheng thought in his heart:? ? ?

But even if he didn't understand, Jiang Shaoheng still stood up and walked towards Zhuang Xinian.

But in the next second, he saw Zhuang Xinian covering his eyes with a face that couldn't bear to look straight at him, and then there was an angry shout from behind: "Jiang Shaoheng, fuck you!"

Jiang Shaoheng: ...I'm sorry, he forgot that there was an oil bottle beside him.

After confessing (xian) (qi) in his heart, Jiang Shaoheng walked towards Zhuang Xinian without any burden in his heart, reached out to take the backpack in her arms, and asked her in a low voice: "Where did you go? Why didn't you see?" you?"

Zhuang Xinian stretched out a finger embarrassingly and scratched his face, then lowered his voice and approached Jiang Shaoheng's ear and said, "I just went to fight, and it's in the bushes over there."

After explaining this, Zhuang Xinian felt that it wasn't enough, and added two more sentences: "I'm not injured, I'll remember your words, and only hit them where they have a lot of flesh, or slap them in the face."

Jiang Shaoheng was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Are you still picking faces?"

Zhuang Xinian was taken aback for a moment, and nodded in a silly way, "Yes! Didn't you say that you want to pick and beat those places where they don't want to be seen? They definitely don't want to be beaten when their faces are so ugly. I saw it..."

Jiang Shaoheng was speechless.

Very good, this is Zhuang Xinian.

"But if you slap your face, those people will also go camping. If they cover their faces, or stay in the tent and don't come out, wouldn't it be more eye-catching?"

After Jiang Shaoheng said this, Zhuang Xinian was stunned, unable to answer a word for a while, and finally could only touch his nose dully, and said with some lack of confidence: "They... shouldn't dare, right? After I beat them to the ground, I even said harsh words..."

"What cruel words? What are you talking about? Is it for me?" Mu Qingyun suddenly appeared from nowhere and put his head on Jiang Shaoheng's shoulder.

No way, when he just came here, the heads of Jiang Shaoheng and Zhuang Xinian were very close, he couldn't find a place to put his head in, and he was a little taller than Zhuang Xinian, leaning against Zhuang Xinian Nian felt uncomfortable on his shoulder, so he had to settle for the next best thing and lean on Jiang Shaoheng's shoulder.

Zhuang Xinian was taken aback by Mu Qingyun's sudden appearance. Although she said she was courageous, they were talking about a fight just now, which was a bit risky, and it would be a panic to be overheard by others.

Then when she saw Mu Qingyun leaning on Jiang Shaoheng's shoulder so naturally, her expression suddenly became subtle, and then she silently moved two steps away.

　It's the last day of this week!

　　Looking at the recommendation votes that don't even have two hundred,

　　I was silent.

　　Do you not love the little witch?
　　


(End of this chapter)