The goddess of the hundred stars

Chapter 224 Storytelling

Qi Ye walked to the bed, took off his ankle high heels, and lay down next to the girl.

The girl smelled the pleasant fragrance wafting from Qi Ye's body, and happily rubbed herself on the bed.

Qi Ye flipped through the fairy tale book with his hands, and looked at the colorful contents inside with a look of disgust.

She pursed her lips lightly, and casually turned to a page with a smile on her face.

Staring at the plot described in the book with a frown, "a...little girl."

"Saw a homeless man."

"It was... gave him a dollar."

"Well then, the bum said thank you to her."

"The girl is gone."

"Huh? Back again? Didn't the girl come back to this street after a long time?"

"The bum asked her why she was crying."

"She said that this is the only yuan left at home, and she originally wanted to use the money to buy a bite for the family."

"Her mother heard that she gave the money to the homeless and beat her up to make her get the money back."

Qi Ye sneered, and pointed at the book with his hand, "What can you buy with one dollar? If you don't have this one dollar, you will starve to death. If you have this one dollar, you can only die of starvation. Is there a difference?"

She raised her eyebrows and looked at Lan Shu, who couldn't help laughing at her, "I'm not right?"

Lan Shu sneered, and nodded while suppressing the smile, "Yes."

Qi Ye glared at Lan Shu, then continued to look at the book.

"The homeless man handed the money to the little girl and wanted to give it back to her."

"Girls don't."

Qi Ye couldn't help being even more surprised after reading this, "No?! Didn't you come back to ask for money? Why don't you come back without money?!"

Then he tried hard to suppress his speechlessness and continued reading.

"The tramp said, silly boy. Why don't you take it back? Your parents are waiting for you to take this money."

Qi Ye couldn't help complaining again, "Because she's stupid."

Then he adjusted his posture and continued, "The girl said, because you seem to need the money more than us, at least we still have a place to keep warm."

Qi Ye couldn't bear it any longer, put the book on his lap, and stared at Lan Shu coldly, "I can't go on talking, this kind of book is an insult to IQ."

"This girl is really stupid. The difference between her and this tramp is that one can die in the house, and the other can die on the street. The mud bodhisattva can't protect himself when he crosses the river, and he likes to meddle in his own business. If she doesn't get beaten, whoever gets beaten beat?!"

Lan Shu looked at Qi Ye's serious and disgusted face, couldn't help laughing, and fell down on the sofa laughing, "My girlfriend is really the cutest girl in the world."

Qi Ye gave Lan Shu a cold look, then turned his head to look at the little girl stretching out her small hand from under the quilt to cover her mouth, squinting and smiling Zhenghuan.

Qi Ye looked at her smiling face, his eyes slightly dazed.

This is the first time I've seen this girl smile in the past few days, and I couldn't help but raise the corners of my mouth, and picked up the book together.

"The tramp said, let the little girl go home, and on the way there will be a white-haired old man who will give her everything she wants."

Qi Ye couldn't help raising his eyebrows, it seems that this guy should be a god.

"The girl is home."

"I saw an old man in red clothes on the road, and the old man asked her what she wanted."

"The girl said she only wanted three loaves."

Qi Ye sneered, and continued reading, "The old man took out three breads from the red bag behind him."

Suddenly his expression changed, he raised his head and stared at Lan Shu, "I seem to know who this old man is."

(End of this chapter)