Delta: Everyone uses cheats, only I am a Tangren

But it's not right.

Song Mu vaguely realized that this seemed to be a century-old problem, just like if your mother and I fell into the water at the same time, which one would you save first?

But don't panic, the answer to this century-old question now exists.

What? You and my mom fell into the water?

You must save mom first, right, mom?

Seeing that Song Mu seemed to be in a dilemma, Tang Nuan secretly gave Song Zijin a wink, indicating her to check her phone.

Song Zijin was puzzled and glanced at his phone.

Tang Nuan: "Hehehe, I said Mu Mu would definitely think carefully and deliberate, am I right? As long as he doesn't choose you right away, then I have a very high chance of winning! Doghead.ipg"

Song Zijin replied with an emoticon: pointing at the dog.ipg

It only took the time for Song Zijin to send back an emoticon before he realized something was wrong. He turned around and almost slapped Tang Nuan's head off!

Tang Nuan was rubbing her chin against Song Mu's shoulder.

What a good trick, a needle at the end!

Song Zijin met Tang Nuan's eyes and gave her a sweet smile. He also showed off his Five Finger Mountain and his extremely lethal munitions reserves.

Tang Nuan immediately felt a little depressed.

Can't beat it!

This is probably the only point where Tang Nuan is not confident. Of course, it depends on who she is compared with. For example, if she compares herself with Song Zijin... it's really like a father beating his son, in every sense.

One minute later.

Song Mu sighed.

Tang Nuan lost her temper and started to lock Song Mu's neck: "Mu Mu, look into my eyes and answer me! Between me and your sister, who do you choose?"

Song Mu: "Can I not choose?"

Upon hearing this,

Song Zijin and Tang Nuan, who was shaking Song Mu's neck frantically, both sisters were stuck for a moment.

Song Mu said with a serious and earnest expression, "I think this pasta should be mixed with No. 42 concrete. The length of this screw, as the Bible Godfather Leopard said, can easily affect the torque of the excavator. Only children make choices, but when smashing it down, adults take it all, which produces a lot of high-energy protein..."

The voice has not fallen,

Song Mu also made a five-fingered fist gesture x2.

The atmosphere in the bedroom suddenly became quiet.

At first Song Zijin and Tang Nuan thought that Song Mu was deliberately avoiding and talking nonsense in an attempt to get away with it, but as they listened they realized that his true intentions were revealed!

"Ah? Mu Mu, you actually!!"

Tang Nuan quickly covered her face with her hands and giggled, humming, "Good, Mu Mu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person! But I like it~~"

Song Zijin sighed: "This is what it's like to be in the late stage of love brain."

Song Mu also sighed. What should he do with these two sisters?

Every day...

Fortunately, what I said was all from my heart without any exaggeration.

"Wait a minute, I'll get some beer!"

"This is the perfect time to clink glasses and celebrate!"

Tang Nuan jumped up as she spoke, and ran out of the bedroom wearing her pink cat-ear slippers.

Song Zijin watched Tang Nuan leave and reached out to knock on Song Mu's head: "What are you thinking about? It's just a joke, but Nuannuan will take it seriously..."

Song Mu shook his head: "I'm not kidding, Song Zijin."

Song Zijin was stunned for a moment, and suddenly began to stutter: "But...but at the moment...not, we, that, that...Oh right! Our Dragon Country's system does not allow it!"

"The system? Monogamy?"

Song Mu thought for a moment and said, "Then I'll call now... It's too late. I'll call Old Xu tomorrow when I get up and see if this matter can be negotiated."

Song Zijin was stunned again.

She really forgot about this.

If it were someone else, this kind of thing might not be possible, the system is the system, but if it were Song Mu... Old Xu might really have a big trick up his sleeve!

Seeing Song Zijin in a daze,

Suddenly, an electric current surged in one of Song Mu's brain nerves. His highly sensitive neck stretched forward, kissed Song Zijin's mouth, and then returned to its original position at the speed of light.

Song Zijin touched the corner of his mouth belatedly and suddenly woke up: "Mu Mu!!!"

Chapter 123 Contrasting Queen Song Zijin, Special Species Tang Liunuan

Song Zijin shouted very loudly.

Song Mu nodded quickly: "Yeah, I'm here."

"you--"

Song Zijin's face was filled with shame and anger. He stretched out his hand and wanted to slap Song Mu's face, but in the end he couldn't bear to do it and lost his temper.

Song Mu scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed: "Sorry, sister, my neck is a little sensitive."

Song Zijin was silent.

After a few seconds of silence, Song Zijin suddenly raised his right hand and smacked Song Mu hard on the head, saying sternly, "Remember to report next time."

Song Mu: “?”

So you're angry because I didn't report it?

Hajijin, you bastard!

That's it!

Song Mu understood instantly. She was not really angry or annoyed. It was just that Song Zijin's temperament was somewhat strong, a typical queen but with a contrast.

"Okay, sister. I'll tell you in advance next time."

Song Mu put on the same serious face as Song Zijin and added, "I'll call Lao Xu tomorrow. I have to solve this problem at least!"

Song Zijin hummed in a very cold manner.

next moment,

A young, lively, beautiful and cute girl rushed into the bedroom with a few cans of cold beer and threw them into Song Mu's arms immediately.

“So cold!”

Tang Nuan said, subconsciously reaching out to cover Song Mu's face, and then made a series of strange noises: "Soft, comfortable..."

Song Mu: “?”

Although it was cold, Sister Nuan’s hands did smell very nice.

Seeing Song Mu remained silent, Tang Nuan glanced at Song Zijin, who was fiddling with her phone, and said in a daze, "Did you two just talk about something serious? Why are you so silent?"

"Wait, Mumu, you didn't quarrel with Jinjin, did you?"

"No, our Mumu has a good temper. It must be your problem, Jinjin! We can talk about it slowly if there's anything... Eh? Jinjin, why are your ears red?"

"Oh, I'm a little hot." Song Zijin quickly took out a bottle of ice beer to cool down physically.

"Come on, cheers~!"

As one of the drunkards, Tang Nuan quickly stuffed a can into Song Mu's mouth and opened one for herself: "Celebrate this wonderful night, woooo~!"

Tons tons tons.

Song Mu drank half a bottle of beer in one breath to cool himself down.

The same thing happened to Song Zijin next to him.

Tang Nuan on the other side was taking small sips, but she seemed to be in a good mood. She even changed her posture and leaned on Song Mu's shoulder, browsing her phone with one hand and holding a beer with the other.

"I always feel like something is weird."

"Is it my imagination?"

Tang Nuan muttered to herself softly as she drank.

Song Mu was surprised, thinking that Sister Nuan's racial talent was simply maxed out, how could she even sense something was wrong? She must have some spiritual power!

Song Mu turned around and began to admire the ceiling.

Song Zijin next to him followed suit and turned to look at the floor-to-ceiling window.

Both of them tried their best to avoid any eye contact with Tang Nuan, so as to prevent this woman with a strong sixth sense from noticing anything unusual.

Song Mu: "This ceiling is too high."

Song Zijin: "This floor-to-ceiling window is really a floor-to-ceiling window."

Tang Nuan: “?”

Tang Nuan had a vague feeling that something was wrong, but she didn't know where to start.

Soon a can of beer was finished,

Song Mu used the excuse that he had to live broadcast, stood up and left with confidence, and directly put the pressure on Song Zijin. After all, she was the better fighter, and Tang Nuan was sure to lose.

"Strange, what's going on with this inexplicable feeling of stealing?"

Even after returning to his bedroom on the second floor, Song Mu was still scratching his head and pondering this question: "Is it true that deep-rooted ideas have such a huge influence?"

"But then again, monogamy, one wife per husband, makes perfect sense! I'm such a beet!"

Soon Song Mu stopped thinking about this problem.

There's no point in thinking more.

No matter how much you think about it, it would be better to get up tomorrow and call Lao Xu to have a chat. With his protection, Song Mu feels that his special monogamy should be able to be implemented.

"I'm fucking back!!"