Depending on how shameless the great god is, he will definitely blame her.
He waved his hands repeatedly and explained to Miaomiao: "No, Miaomiao, Teacher Qian doesn't keep his word..."
"Then why don't you go in with me? You promised me that you would play with me."
Miaomiao's little mouth pouted in dissatisfaction, and her bright black eyes were full of accusations against Qian Qianqian. There was an expression in her eyes that said "If you don't accompany me in, I will cry for you."
Qian Qianqian began to wail in her heart, not because she didn't want to go in, but because.
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What she fears most is things like ghosts.
Although I knew it was fake, the atmosphere created inside was no different from the real thing.
Just go inside and expect to be scared to death.
Frowning in distress as she looked at the little thing in front of her, she began to stroke her forehead with a headache on her face.
She is a kindergarten teacher, and she knows very well that the best weapon for these young children is to cry.
As long as you can't cry to death, cry to death.
What's even more terrifying is that this child's uncle is a black-hearted and shameless devil.
After her eyes wandered back and forth between Miao Miao and Shi Jing for a few times, she gritted her teeth and nodded as if she was risking her life.
Just go in, you won't die anyway.
However, she had to ask a master to accompany them in, otherwise she would be so scared that she would become a real ghost when she went in.
Gritting her teeth with determination, she raised her eyes to look at Shi Jing, walked up to Shi Jing, bit her lower lip, and whispered: "Shi Jing."
As if he guessed that Qian Qianqian would come to find him, a successful smile flashed in Shi Jing's eyes.
But his face looked like it had nothing to do with him, and those evil eyes full of calculations looked so clear and innocent at this time.
"What's up?"
But seeing Qian Qianqian biting her lower lip and looking at him, she took a deep breath and whispered: "Can you go in with us?"
She looked at Shi Jing expectantly, staring at his face, for fear that he would refuse.
Shi Jing's thin lips curled up slightly at this moment, with a somewhat troubled look on his face.
"Qianqian, it's not that I don't want to accompany you in, but... you told me that Miaomiao doesn't like my company."
After saying that, he patted Qian Qianqian's shoulder comfortingly and gave her an encouraging smile,
"Please accompany Miaomiao in, and I will wait for you at the other end of the castle."
After saying these words, he raised his feet and left.
Seeing Shi Jing about to leave, Qian Qianqian's eyes immediately showed a look of panic, and Dang even rushed forward to stop him, "Shi Jing, don't leave."
This time, she was really mute and couldn't express her pain.
Suddenly I felt like I was shooting myself in the foot.
Although Dashen Shi hated it, maybe a little bit, although she definitely and definitely didn’t want Dashen Shi to play with them.
However, the situation is different now. The place the little princess is going to is a haunted house, a haunted house!
Looking at the mirror with pleading eyes, she saw the cunning twinkling in his eyes, and she suddenly felt like he was being calculated.
yes.
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Illusion?
Qian Qianqian asked herself this in her mind, but it was too late for her to think too much, and the difficult little princess started talking again.
"Teacher Qian, hurry up."
Miao Miao stamped her little feet dissatisfiedly, standing at the door of the castle, staring at her angrily.