Old Ancestor, she's back again

Chapter 520 Comb your hair and kill!What a coincidence to send sweetness to meet 520, what about 521 in the next chapter?
"Xiaoer Luo, why are you back?"

Luo Xiaoer folded his hands behind his back, holding a stone in his hand.

"I miss you!"

The ancestor almost fell off the chair in shock.

"Can you speak well!"

Luo Xiaoer: "Yes, I am thinking of you, will I leave my side and not be here anymore?"

The patriarch automatically understood that Luo Xiaoer was being passionate.

"You're thinking too much, Patriarch, don't live too well! Without your little facial paralysis, the air is fragrant!"

"No, no, you are not facial paralyzed now."

Luo Xiaoer: "I'm not used to it!"

The old ancestor rolled his eyes at him, and immediately reprimanded him: "I'm not promising at all, your goal should be to become a master, not just thinking about how to be a good follower all day long!"

The ancestor's hair was messed up because he was too excited to speak.

Luo Xiaoer suddenly reached out and tucked her hair behind her ears.

The ancestor froze and forgot to knock the melon seeds.

"Your hair is messed up, let me tie it up for you!"

Without waiting for the ancestor to make a sound, Luo Xiaoer skillfully took out the comb and headband, and combed them methodically.

The old ancestor still had the melon seed in his teeth, didn't he come back?
"Crack..."

Speechless!
"Xiaoer, didn't you hear what the ancestor said just now?" the ancestor said angrily.

"Don't move, your hair is messed up again"!Luo Xiaoer concentrated all his attention, and skillfully shuttled his fingers over the head of the ancestor.

"Hey, the more you talk about it, the more you get on top?"

Then the ancestor began to tell Luo Xiaoer some old memories in some corners.

"When the ancestor met you at the beginning, do you know how much the ancestor has expected of you?"

While combing her hair, Luo Xiaoer asked, "How old is it?"

"The ancestor wants you to be the number one scholar!"

Luo Xiaoer couldn't help laughing.

"and then?"

Hearing what Luo Xiaoer said, the ancestor felt a little disappointed.

"Changed my mind soon, of course!"

"If you want me to be the champion, I can try!" Luo Xiaoer said suddenly.

"No need!" Patriarch silently rolled his eyes.

"Why? You don't want to anymore?" Luo Xiaoer had finished part of her hairstyle and started another part.

The ancestor curled his lips and said: "If you are like this, what if you become the number one scholar? Are you going to braid the mortal emperor?"

Luo Xiao's hands froze, and the corners of his lips curled up again.

"Well, Chenchen, you know me too well!"

"That's right, don't look at who raised you up like this!"

When the ancestor heard Luo Xiaoer say this, his lost heart suddenly rose again.

"Well, you are doing well."

The ancestor couldn't help turning his head: "That's a pretty high opinion of you?"

Luo Xiaoer is as gentle as jade, with a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and his appearance against the light, just like this vividly reflected in the eyes of the ancestor.

heart!

When did Luo Xiaoer look so good-looking?

When did you grow so big?

They are all grown men!
Luo Xiaoer's dark and deep eyes met hers unexpectedly in mid-air.

Time seems to have stood still, only the years at this time are quiet!

Luo Xiaoer's smile deepened, his eyes were as black as ink, as if thick and indelible night.

The ancestor raised his hand in a strange way, and poked Luo Xiaoer between the eyebrows.

Suddenly, the night flashed.

The patriarch came to his senses in an instant, and shook viciously.

"I must be stupefied!" she said to herself.

Luo Xiaoer also regained consciousness, the temperature of her nails still remained on her skin, and when she raised her head again, she had already stood up.

"Don't comb it anymore, it's boring. If you comb out the flowers, you still have to tear them down at night!" the ancestor said angrily!
(End of this chapter)