The male god of fast wear is not human

Chapter 520 I don't even look like you like (21)

before going to bed.

Qu Jingmian finished making up the story, turned off the lights,
Mysteriously pulling Kuang Chitose,
Like offering a treasure,

Take your phone out of the bed,

"Look."

Kuang Qiantui turned over and yawned, then glanced lazily at the phone screen.

Is this the love ass of a night of research?

"what?"

She understands.

But she had to pretend not to understand.

In Black Blondon's room,

Qu Jingmian's eyes are extremely bright,
"Buttons, letters, scarves,
I'm all registered.

Registered for you too. "

Kuang Chitose is not interested in these things.
rub your eyes,

Tweet the sleepy cheeks of Qu,
Tao,
"Thank you Mianmian.

Go to sleep, go to sleep. "

Qu Jingmian immediately lost interest in the phone.

It's System Seven,

Reminds Kuang Chisui in his consciousness,

"Host host,
Don't be in a hurry to turn off the lights and go to sleep.
You should look at the screen name he took. "

Kuang Chitose:?

"I suspect you are driving and have proof."

She thought about it,

Writhing in Qu Jingmian's arms twice,
ask him,

"Mianmian, what's your online name?"

Qu Jingmian grabbed the little man tightly into his arms,
Pat her across the quilt,
coaxed,

"Chitose doesn't get enough sleep,

Mianmian can't wake up.

Obediently, go to sleep. "

Kuang Chitose subconsciously nodded,
Next second:? ? ?

"Wait, didn't you get enough sleep? Can't you wake up?"

Qu sleepy and sleepy,
His forehead rubbed against Kuang Chitose's head twice,
vaguely explained,

"Chitose... every day... not enough sleep...

No matter what I call you, you won't wake up...

Every day, late...to..."

in consciousness,
Successful system number seven,

Appreciating the constipated face of the host with satisfaction,

Rolling all over the floor laughing.

Kuang Chitose: ...

She can't sleep now.

……

Every winter,

The three little ones will be sent to their grandparents.

Grandma Qu likes flowers and plants, surfing in all seasons,

Settled in the south all the year round.

Mother Qu will take advantage of the winter vacation to
Take the three little ones to the south for vacation.

Kuang Qiansui was very impressed with the two elders of the Qu family.

An addictive game.

A keen camper.

They are all maverick hardcore old men.

daily,

Qu's father and mother are middle-aged,

I like to forward some public account health articles in the ticket circle,

Kuang Qiansui and Qu Jingmian are trustworthy friends,
I have no choice but to save face.

People are under the eaves, so I have to give a thumbs up.

Where is Mr. Qu on the other side?

Not only did he not like it,

once seen,
There will also be crazy ridicule in the comment area.

— False, deceitful.

——Qu Yunkong, are you a fool?
——How could I give birth to a fool like you.

As for his old man's own ticket circle.

About all: anyone?Do you want to eat chicken?Team up?

In comparison,

Mrs. Qu has no interest in Internet culture.

She basically can't play with the old man.

If it is necessary to draw a set of biological chains in the Qu family, then Mrs. Qu must be the one at the top of the biological chain.

In her eyes,

Inside the three little ones,
The eldest grandson Qu Jingmian and the Zuo family's only grandson Zuo Qiansui,
Barely considered a plastic material.

The little grandson Qu Zhuxiao is just like his parents,
They are all pedantic, hopeless, cowardly, and deathly idiots.

As for the old man Qu Cichun,

basically,
In the eyes of Mrs. Qu,
He's just an old nerd at the end of Internet addiction + late stage of lazy cancer.

Useless, no need to pay attention.

She had just finished tinkering with the harness in the warehouse that day,

I plan to take the three little ones for a few laps.

Accidentally, he broke his arm.

When walking in front of the three little ones waiting in the garden,

The broken arm part is still dangling.

Qu Zhuxiao was frightened on the spot.

With tears streaming down his face, he covered his mouth, wanting to cry but not daring to cry out.

"Grandma...wow...it hurts~"

Qu Zhuxiao tried to comfort grandma,

But the voice trembled,
It seemed that it was not the old lady who broke his arm but him.

"Go, call your mother."

The old lady clicked her teeth in disgust,
sit on the wicker chair,
Bian directed Kuang Chitose to grind coffee beans for her to make coffee,
Bian ordered Qu Jingmian to make a phone call.

　The breeder was writing and suddenly found out...the names of Mrs. Qu and Mother Qu were reversed_(`"∠)_
　　
　
(End of this chapter)