My youth love story can definitely be written

"That's no way, after all, you can't have too high demands on mortals."

Biqigu couldn't help looking at Mihui who suddenly appeared next to him.

"Why look at me so suddenly?"

Seeing Biqigu's eyes, Meihui dazzled.

"Ah! I don't mean to look down on humans! The sentence just now is just a literal meaning!"

"Hey, I know, don't panic."

Biqigu shuddered and shook his head. Of course he knew that Meihui's words were not malicious, after all, to her, humans are indeed just humans.

"Give you!"

Seeing Biqigu laughed, Meihui didn't entangle in this aspect, but simply handed Biqigu a gift box.

"this is?"

"Valentine's chocolate from my daughter!"

Meihui put her index finger lightly on her lips,

"I have seen all of your actions just now!"

"Seeing it means..."

Hearing Meihui's words, an ominous premonition surged in Biqigu's heart. His face twitched, but he bit the bullet and asked.

"I have to repeat this kind of thing..."

Meihui asked with a joking god,

"Of course it refers to the matter of just wearing the ring! Don't you think I just came here?"

"Ahem..."

Biqigu suddenly almost choked himself to death in embarrassment.

"You have seen it all..."

"Yes, I saw everything, you found me a stepmother."

Meihui deliberately put on a look of pity, Bi Qigu suddenly overwhelmed.

"You don't come here! It's like you have a mother."

"Huh? Isn't it true?"

"I said, don't be deliberately confused! Isn't it okay to find you a stepmother? Just to add to you the maternal love you have been missing for a long time.

Anyway, it has been seen, and Biqigu broke the jar and fell.Perhaps it should be said that she deserves to be his daughter. Meihui seems to agree with Qigu's ideas, she looked at Biqigu with a speechless expression.

"Should it be said that you have not changed your nature even after the scouring of time, or should you say that your personality has become worse after you came to the world... But your face has really become thicker... "

"Isn't this taken for granted? After all, things like skin have always grown stronger with the passage of time."

"What is that, dragon skin, you?"

"Do you think of me as a dragon-like creature? I'm so happy, I am a happy dad who is admired by my own daughter!"

"Enough! You shut up! Also, you are obviously an angel but happy because you are called a dragon... No, who praised you as a dragon!"

"Hehe."

Looking at the somewhat maddened Meihui, Bi Qigu smiled triumphantly.

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!"

Meihui glared at Biqigu and said angrily.

"The gift has already been delivered anyway, and... I don't like that guy, so I'm leaving first."

Seeing Meihui disappear directly and neatly, Biqigu turned his head thoughtfully.

"...Isn't the time of my appearance bad?"

A slightly tired voice came over, and Biqigu looked over. Angel was standing not far away with a smile on her face.

Her face was slightly pale, and it seemed that she had not been relaxed recently.

"of course."

Biqigu smiled too,

"You are a little too late, and our activities will be over? You see, there is no trace of the sun in the sky anymore."

Biqigu complained, facing his complaints, Angel's response was also very direct, she said directly,

"People are doing their best to come! What do you think the heavens are like now! Thanks to someone, the heavens are now in chaos!"

"It looks like that guy Gabriel is really injured."

Hearing Angel's words, Biqigu laughed instead.

"...That's right, but after he recovers from his injury, Yawata, it won't be you and him singled out next time!"

"I know... next time, I will be stronger."

Biqigu shook his right hand gently, and the surging holy light echoed in his palm, as if a valve had been opened, and now he knew how terrifying power was hidden in his body.

"It's up to you..."

Angel shook her head, then Wei smiled and looked at Biqigu.

"Next, although the time was a little bit late, I didn't miss it after all."

She took out a box from behind and handed it to Biqigu.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Hachiman."

362 Sorrow

"At nine o'clock, four A grade."

"Roger that."

Huang Quan gently pressed the dark black earplugs in her ears, and exhaled for a long time. She tightened the treasure knife in her hand, the Lion King, and rushed in the direction indicated in the earplugs.