Mao Ling'er looked at the coffee table that was smashed by Yu Xingxing's punch, and asked, "What's wrong with this coffee table? Are you going to do this to it?"
"Mao Ling'er, I'm almost dead, you still care about a coffee table?" Yu Xingxing shouted at it.
"You had so many friends just now. If you just bring one of them here, you can live for a long time. Are you still alive?" Mao Ling'er shouted.
"That's them, not me!" Yu Xingxing shouted again.
"Okay, you have a reason, I'll buy another one." Mao Ling'er stopped arguing with him.
Yu Xingxing leaned back on the sofa. If Sister Fang hadn't reminded him, he really hadn't realized this yet, so he should be fine, right?
Suddenly, a prompt appeared on his mobile phone: "Yu Xingxing, congratulations! Come on!"
Why is Tian Yaolong's blessing so late? Such an afterthought?
Yu Xingxing thought that her little master had forgotten about him?
"Thank you, little master!" Yu Xingxing immediately replied: "You are busy, so don't pay attention to me. We will be back for almost a month to repair, and then we will embark on the journey again!"
"Yu Xingxing, come on, I'm very optimistic about you!" Tian Yaolong said again.
Yu Xingxing thought of her majestic figure and cute voice, and couldn't help but smile: "Little master, my swordsmanship is quite good now. I can show it to you when I have time."
"I've watched the broadcast of your field match. It's really impressive. How did you make them fire so many swords at once?" Tian Yaolong chatted with him cooperatively.
"This is my cousin's grandpa's 'Ten Thousand Swords Return to Saint' sword technique!" Yu Xingxing boasted: "If you want to learn it, I can also be your little master."
"No, you are so busy that you won't go to the centralized training ground now. I don't know if we can meet you again in the year of the monkey." Tian Yaolong seemed a little disappointed: "Can I only see you in live broadcast or broadcast?"
When Yu Xingxing saw the news, he was suddenly stunned: "What is this little girl thinking? It seems interesting?"
He hurriedly said: "Little master, I am running around here and there and it is difficult to settle down. Don't have extravagant expectations for me."
"Ahem, well, although Captain Zhang Tao of your team is a little reckless, a little vulgar, and a little uncharacteristic, in general, he is still a good person." Yu Xingxing continued, he was already worried about Wu Ling'er, but
Can't add another one.
In the past, he only regarded her as a little master who could give her a hug.
But after being threatened like this by Wu Ling'er, he was really worried that something would happen to him because of the scare, and he couldn't and didn't dare to provoke other people anymore.
If you do it in this name, not only your little heart, but other physiological aspects will also be affected.
Well, it would be better to stop thinking about them as soon as possible.
Although Sister Fang has no objection to Tian Yaolong, and this Tian Yaolong is also very well-behaved, he can only take Sister Fang with him, and he can't bring two people with him now.
"Yu Xingxing, what did you say?" Tian Yaolong seemed stunned. Why did he fight with Zhang Tao in the La Lian Library? Wasn't it because of her? Was she just being sentimental?
Thinking of this, Tian Yaolong's sensitive mind was touched again, "Falling flowers are careless, flowing water is ruthless." In the end, he will go away and leave you in the far river.
Do you blame him?
No, she doesn't blame him. She admired him before and admires him now.
Just put that little seed in the most secret corner of your heart. Don't take root or sprout.
Thinking of this, she withdrew the message again and sent a smiling face to Yu Xingxing: "Thank you for your concern. I will make the final decision on my affairs. Goodbye, let's talk again when we have time!"
When Yu Xingxing first saw her question, his heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "Oh no, I won't really fall into this, right?"
Now, I want to untie the singing net in my body, as well as Wu Ling'er's net, and that "Yanwei Sanshao" net. Little master, don't weave any more nets for me!
Just when his heart was screaming and he didn't know how to reply, Tian Yaolong withdrew the message in time and sent a new message.
He saw it, breathed a sigh of relief, and thought to himself: "Little master, I know your friendship. Let's see again in the future. Now we can't suffer here anymore. It's best to be friends easily!"
So, he also replied: "Let's talk again, you can go and do your work."
Mao Ling'er kept looking at him from the side, smiling all the time, then frowning, what was he doing?
"Based on your devoted expression just now, I vaguely feel that the other party must be a girl!" Mao Ling'er said.
"What's wrong with the girl? Can't I chat with the girl?" Yu Xingxing stood up and walked into the shower room.
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Yes, of course you can, I didn’t say you couldn’t.” Mao Ling’er immediately said: “I heard you’d better not sing tonight, you don’t know how happy I am!”
Mao Ling'er knew that Yu Xingxing couldn't do anything to it inside, so he continued: "To be honest, although your singing is good, if it makes people uncomfortable, even if it sounds good, they will think it is not good as a conditioned reflex."
"My singing voice is so beautiful that Sister Fang was fascinated by it," Yu Xingxing continued.
"You wouldn't...really ask Sister Fang for an experiment?" Mao Ling'er suddenly shouted: "How could you do this to Sister Fang?"
"I...I...," Yu Xingxing suddenly ran out of words.
"Do you want to see Sister Fang tearing her chest apart? Or do you want her to suffer?" Mao Ling'er continued to question.
"I just tried out an idea that came to me from inspiration." Yu Xingxing said, "Sister Fang also tried out her 'ultimate skill'."
"'Ultimate skill'?" Mao Ling'er asked: "Sister Fang, can you resist your magic sound?"
"She resisted at first, but then, she..." Yu Xingxing did not continue.
"So, you saw the scenery you wanted to see?" Mao Ling'er said again.
"Mao Ling'er, what are you talking about?" Yu Xingxing immediately shouted: "How could I let Sister Fang really tear it apart?"
"After I saw Sister Fang's discomfort, I immediately used the method that came to me!" Yu Xingxing paused specifically: "Don't tell me, it really worked! Sister Fang slowly calmed down in my arms.
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"Uh...Sister Fang is in your arms!" Mao Ling'er said again.
"Mao Ling'er! Your focus is a little off!" Yu Xingxing reminded while washing inside.
"No bias, no bias! I know your method has worked!" Mao Ling'er continued: "Congratulations! I finally don't have to suffer from you anymore!"
"Mao Ling'er, originally I didn't want to continue the experiment. However, looking at your sincerity, it would be better for me to do it again." Yu Xingxing scared it.
"Since you have already tried it with Sister Fang, and Teacher Li and your beloved have advised you not to sing anymore, they must be doing it for your own good, and of course it is for my own good now, so just listen to everyone's opinions.