The black and shiny pupils stared at the sudden appearance of crescent avatar, and couldn't bear to blink.

That's my mother's avatar.

Because her mother's nickname is Crescent, she used the pattern of the crescent as a portrait.

Ling Lie suddenly fell silent, and became excited for a moment. He grabbed Ni Yajun's arm hard and said, "Tell her! Just say I listen to her! Tell her, I listen to her!"

Because he listened to his mother, he realized that the most important thing in loving a person is sincerity. All the effortless efforts cannot match the sincere and honest original intention. Only when he understood this truth did he know how to love Mu Tianxing better.

Ni Yajun's arm was about to be cut off by him.

His handsome face wrinkled, and he raised his hand wrapped in gauze and said, "Okay, okay! I tell her! But we are talking about Lingyun now. Is it really okay to interrupt like this suddenly?"

"You stupid guy! You won't talk to her privately!"

"I... OK!"

Ni Yajun temporarily clicked the page of his mobile phone to privately chat with Ni Xiyue, and said to her: "A crazy man is pinching my arm tightly and asked me to say to you: He has listened to you. Tell him quickly and say you know, otherwise my arm will be ruined!"

After sending it, in just over a dozen seconds, the other party replied: "I understand (cute smile)."

Looking at the cute smiling expression on the screen, Ling Lie felt itchy, warm and rustling. He suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Ni Yajun: "Your software, chat, I'll give me the next one."

"You haven't?" Ni Yajun looked at him like an alien.

But he suddenly restrained all his smile and said indifferently: "Yes! I'm talking to you and having fun!"

At this time, Ni Yajun suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing.

The wolf in sheep's clothing opposite has always lived a life of living alone, and there are only Zhuoran and the others who are close to each other, so he doesn't have to communicate with the outside world at all. Just like running a company, he simply regards it as a student completing the homework assigned by the teacher. If a problem arises, he will answer it, that's all.

He smiled apologetically at Ling Lie, and Ni Yajun said, "Brother, I'll help you with the next one."

Ling Lie said expressionlessly: "Everyone said I have it! Okay, it's getting late, go to bed quickly! I'm sleepy too!"

Ling Lie moved the wheelchair first and slid towards the bedroom by himself. His stubborn appearance was really heartbreaking. Ni Yajun looked at it, his nose was sour, and he finally said nothing, and turned around and went out.

On a huge round bed.

The bedroom is covered with a warm and harmonious aperture, and the other side of his happiness is the small figure nestled on the bed.

After Ling Lie found her cell phone, he took his cell phone and went to bed again.

When he opened her, he searched for all the software with communication functions in it and found WeChat, which also had records of the little girl chatting with her parents, as well as her high school classmate group, junior high school classmate group, and so on.

He suddenly remembered Ni Yajun's family group and thought that it must be such a software.

Remembering the logo, he quickly found it in his mobile phone store and then downloaded one.

He also set up a portrait for himself, which was an image of a star he temporarily found.

He suddenly found that this was very convenient because the account was his mobile phone number. After a while, the little girl, Ni Yajun, Zhuoran and others received Ling Lie's invitation to a friend on WeChat.

downstairs--

Zhuoran was doing accounts of the exchanges between the Ziwei Palace this month. After finding Ling Lie’s friend invitation, he was stunned and looked at his wife who was sorting out tomorrow’s menu. Just as he was about to speak, Qu Shiwen’s cell phone rang. She picked it up and looked at her, stunned.

The couple looked at each other, exchanged cell phones, and then laughed.

In the past, the Fourth Young Master only knew how to use the most original text messages, but now he also uses WeChat. There are more and more people around the Fourth Young Master, which is great.

In Zhuo Xi's room, Zhuo Xi had just finished taking a shower and sat by his bed and was nervous because Qingning also got into the bathroom.

Looking at the big pink suitcase in front of his closet, he had the illusion of sweetness and suffering: she seemed to be in his room and refused to leave.

Soon, she blew dry her fiery red hair and came out, wearing nothing on her body, and was wrapped in a snow-white bath towel.

Zhuo Xi's eyes were staring: "Qingning, you, have you forgotten to bring your clothes in? I'll find it for you!"

He quickly ran to the edge of her suitcase and was about to rummage, but Qingning slowly climbed onto the bed and called him: "Hey!"

Zhuo Xi stopped and turned to look at her: "What's wrong?"

She slept in the quilt, only one head was revealed, and she smiled at him. Suddenly, she threw her arm away, and the snow-white bath towel flew out of the quilt and hit his head!

The faint fragrance of shower gel mixed with the girl's body fragrance made Zhuo Xi stunned for a moment.

After he quickly pulled off the bath towel, his ears suddenly turned red!

"Xiao Xixi, come and go to bed quickly! Women's sleep is the best for their health, don't you know?"

"……Forehead."

"If you don't come, then I'll go over and pull you over?"

"No!" Zhuo Xi saw her stretching out her snow-white arms and about to pull the quilt open. He felt that the flames burst into flames in his lower abdomen. He didn't dare to see her naked looking for him. The picture was too beautiful, and he didn't dare to see: "I'm here."

He had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk over, pulling a corner of the quilt open and daring to look at it. After getting in, he still had a distance between him and Qingning.

When the phone rang at the bedside, he picked it up and saw that it was actually an invitation from the Fourth Young Master’s WeChat friend!

He was stunned for a moment, and quickly added the fourth young master. Unexpectedly, his white and tender calves had already stretched out and directly straddled his waist.

Zhuo Xi swallowed: "Liangling, we are just sleeping, don't make trouble."

Qingning ignored him and quickly crawled over and got into his arms: "Well, just sleep like this!"

Zhuo Xi wants to die!

He didn't dare to look anywhere, nor did he touch anywhere, but there was a warm and soft ball of fruit in his arms. He felt that he was about to explode. It was not a solution to go down like this day by day. He gritted his teeth and asked, "Qingling, have you thought about it?"

Qingning smiled: "Yeah, I've thought about it."

The string in Zhuo Xi's mind broke, his breathing was a little messy and nervous. He just kissed her ear beads on his lips, and then he heard her say, "After getting married, we can do that kind of thing!"

Zhuo Xi: "…"

All the actions stopped completely after her words.

He really wanted to kick the little villain in his arms into outer space, but he just couldn't bear to let it go!
Chapter completed!