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Chapter 657 The Round Table and the Twelve Knights (70)

Qin Huai believed that not only he and Lin Su were aware of this, but maybe everyone was aware of it.

The two didn't talk for a while, and the atmosphere was weird and harmonious (?).

After a long time, Qin Huai suddenly chuckled, "It's actually pretty good."

The corner of Lin Su's lips tugged slightly.

Yes, very good.

Whether it is for Xiaojiu or for them.

There should be a final result.

He doesn't care whether the last "self" can survive, but he cares about Xiaojiu's feelings.

And... "I always feel that someone is targeting Xiaojiu in the dark. Before she is completely sure that she is safe, I hope that no one will do anything to the other party."

Qin Huai gave him an expression of "you can tell me that", and then put his shoulders on his shoulder again, "Brother, you must have many pictures of little fairies when you were young, right? Show me."

Lin Su: "..."

For a while, I didn't know whether to complain about his overly friendly body language, or his familiar face of calling brother.

This Qin Huai seemed a little heartless.

But in the last second, there was a bit of indescribable killing intent, saying that we are in a 'fighting' relationship, and in the next second, we can be close to each other shamelessly.

Really...

"Take your hands away." Lin Su shook his shoulders with a cold face.

"Don't be so ruthless, the other me in the world, why does it have such a paralyzed face? The world is so wonderful."

Lin Su: "..."

"If you don't show me, I'll grab Cheng Yu's. That little trash keeps showing off.

However, when the time comes, I can't guarantee that I will be able to calmly control my strikes. "

Lin Su slapped his hand away, turned around and left, "It's up to you."

Qin Huai put his hands in his pockets, clicked his tongue, stood for a few seconds, put on a smile on his face again, and chased after him, "Don't be so mean, my elder brother has already called, what's wrong if you show me?
It is said that good things should be generously shared among brothers..."

He chased Lin Shu.

Shen Huai, who was motionless by the floor-to-ceiling window, raised his head and turned around to look over at this moment.

He didn't intend to eavesdrop, but his hearing was extraordinary, and the two of them didn't deliberately avoid speaking, so he could hear their conversation clearly.

Do you fight—

This description is also quite accurate.

……

When Lin Su was here wondering if Xiaojiu had eaten and slept well, the secretary was indeed 'invited' to eat.

The person who came was Chu Yi, whose first impression she didn't have was very good.

"Why are you so angry with me?"

Chu Yi was blocked at the door by her, and his heart was filled.

Si Jiu gouged him out: What did you say and what did you do? You don't know what to do in your heart?
Playing hooligans when they first met, thinking that it was not sexual harassment just because of their good looks?

Pooh.

"Okay." Chu Yi touched his nose, "I was wrong, I apologize to you."

"No need, just don't bother me."

Si Jiu just wanted to get through today in peace, and through tomorrow smoothly.

Since Xie Yu promised to let her go, she didn't think he was the kind of person who backtracked.

Of course, Xie Yu may have decided that his hypnosis could remind Si Jiu of his previous memories, and then he spontaneously chose to stay.

But for Si Jiu at this time, she was also sure that no matter what the final result was, she would not stay.

Compared with this group of people who just met for the first time and who were still inexplicable, Si Jiu had already come to a conclusion in his heart about which was more important, the elder brother, the second brother, and Mr. Shen who had been with him day and night for many years.

"I don't bother you, but you always want to eat, right?" Seeing Si Jiu's wide-eyed, vigilant look, Chu Yi really wanted to rub her head with his hands, but he couldn't bear it anyway. Living.

"There are also small dried fish specially made for you."

He conjured up a plate of small dried fish and held it in front of the wine secretary as if offering a treasure. There was a clear smile in his eyes, and he bent slightly, bewitchingly, "Try it, you must like it very much."

(End of this chapter)