This little bronze is a bit fierce

Chapter 40

Jiang He still vividly remembered the experience of being pressed and rubbed on the ground.

He didn't want to experience this feeling of being beaten to the point of doubting his life a second time!
However, [Honey Cookie] seemed to have guessed that Jiang He was going to refuse, and resorted to a girl's trump card.

Honey Cookie: Master, how are you?
Honey Cookie: Without Master's protection, Tangtang has no sense of security!
Jiang He:? ? ?
Is this... acting like a baby to him? !
Such a scene suddenly appeared in Jiang He's mind.

The girl took his hand and shook it from side to side, pouted her mouth and said softly, "Are you okay~"

The picture in my mind gradually became clear, and the girl's face also emerged, with extremely delicate features, so beautiful that it was unreal.

However, the owner of this face...is Qin Shu.

Hold.

Jiang He cursed secretly, and quickly shook his head a few times, throwing all these pictures out of his mind.

Why do you think of her so well?

Jiang He shook his head twice again, and didn't want to focus on the phone any more.

[Honey Cookie] Spoiled him a few more times during the few seconds of his fugue.

Honey Cookie: Master, you play as an assistant to protect me, okay?

Honey Cookie: Without Master's protection, Tangtang would be beaten badly. [crying]
"..."

It's as if he didn't get beaten because of his protection.

I don't know who it was last time, who took him to lie in every corner of the canyon.

Jiang He's face was indifferent, and he didn't like the [Honey Cookie]'s coquettishness.

Because he doesn't like the feeling of being pressed and rubbed on the ground.

He has always been the only one who rubbed against others.

At this time Jiang Xi spoke: "Tangtang, you have to turn on the microphone, typing like a baby, my brother doesn't catch a cold!"

Jiang He: "..." Even if you open a Mac, labor and management don't catch a cold.

...

Honey Cookie: Huh?
open wheat?
It's not that she can't, the main reason is that she is not good at acting like a baby!

It's fine to type a few words across the screen to act coquettishly, but she's not good at telling it herself!

Qin Shu wrinkled his small face, a little embarrassed.

Otherwise, forget it?

Her Luban doesn't need protection, she can fight in all directions by herself, and she can defeat thousands of troops!

However, her current character set is a soft, cute and sweet girl, and a cute little bronze who picks her feet.

She needs to be protected, otherwise she will have to start the game for 2 minutes and watch the game for half an hour, either dead or on the way to die.

Qin Shu slapped himself in the heart, why act like a spoiled child to [Sick Jungle]?

Idle or cheap?
Finally, Qin Shu bowed her head to "fate", and she turned on the microphone!

"Master, why don't you play as an assistant to protect me?"

The girl's voice is soft, soft, cute and sweet.

With this tone, no one can bear to refuse it!

Qin Shu felt that his skin was about to get goosebumps, and he couldn't even believe that it was his own voice.

Three words, too!whine!up!
However, the reaction of his teammates was——

Peach Jam: "I'll go, Tangtang, your voice is so nice! It's too sweet! Love Liao, love Liao."

Peach Jam: "If you didn't turn on the microphone temporarily, I would wonder if you have a speaker."

"..."

Qin Shu's expression was a bit indescribable.

Really, does it sound good?

Why does she feel a little...tea?
[Peach Jam]'s voice continued: "Sure enough, the person lives up to his name, as sweet as your ID!"

"..." Qin Shu was speechless again.

Is her ID very sweet?
To be honest, she found it online.

　Is there a baby watching?
　　Humble Xiaotang is asking for tickets online~ Please use your tickets to hit me with your tickets, thank you!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)