Mother Fox vows not to be a slave

Chapter 1024 Lithromantic Aptitude (20)

"Hello, sister-in-law, this is something my brother shared with me before. I think he likes it very much, so I sorted it out and mailed it to you. Please pass it on! Thank you!"

Thank you bastard.

Ha ha.

Calling "sister-in-law" is very self-conscious.

"Crack".

Do you want to send pictures?
Yes.

Matching words: Is your stuff important?How about I bring it in several times?
It looked like it might belong to her ex-girlfriend, and she didn't want to take it with her.

That younger brother probably thinks that he is the cutest in the entire kindergarten, so he doesn't have to think about these embarrassing questions.

After half a minute.

jingle.

While tidying up, she glanced at her phone.

[Song Qi]: No need to give away, these are meaningless things, donate to support the disaster area, thank you.

[Jiu Yao]: Okay, see you on the weekend, Mr. Song Qi.

Lu, who was drinking wolfberry tea and making oatmeal in a certain apartment to retire in advance, suddenly wanted to put down the coding task at hand and rush to the balcony to sing a song.

Suddenly looking forward to the weekend.

And the girl who tidied up all afternoon and didn't have time to feed the little gray cat some cat food, finally received the little milk cat's aggrieved eyes.

"Ah ah ah, I forgot, wait a minute, put the cat food down and I will get dried carrots for Xiao Cheng."

Guan Yao is also busy becoming a spinning top by herself.

A diary is lying alone in the corner of the coffee table, a gust of wind blows from nowhere, with a little coolness and sentimentality.

On the top is delicate royal blue handwriting, which is different from the crumpled note next to it, neat and delicate,
The person who wrote it must be gentle and delicate.

#July20XX.

The first time I met her, at the airport, she waited furtively next to my car.

Like a car thief.

It turned out that the child had to wait for me for an hour and a half for an orange that rolled under the car.

"Brother, can you move the car? My orange is under the car!"

That was the first sentence she said to me.

The sound was sharp and piercing, like digging on a blackboard with your fingernails.

In the end, although I was careful, I crushed two oranges.

#August.

I met that child in the mall, she snatched my mobile phone, and entered her mobile phone number, "Brother, I want to treat you to dinner!"

Second sentence.

#August.

We are together. On Teacher's Day, I sent a flower to her office. The student is very cute.

#August.

separate……

#
Behind it was crumpled paper, soaked in liquid until it turned dark yellow. That was the end of the relationship between the two people.

On the title page of the notebook, there were three words - Lu Songqi.

Guanyao, who accidentally learned about each other's love history, didn't know what to do for a while, and these little things had no practical value at all, and they couldn't support the disaster area.

waste.

"Xiao Hui, do you have a name? Did your parents give it a name?" The girl hugged the cat, stroking the cat's fur.

The little milk cat tilted its head and looked at the girl, its eyes full of doubts.

"Forget it, those two guys went wandering off somewhere..." Guanyao said to herself, and she felt her slippers suddenly sink.

Looking down, the orange rabbit was struggling to climb onto her cotton slippers, curled up and lying down.

"You are a boy. Boys should be more mature and steady." Guan Yao picked up Xiaocheng's ear with one hand and placed it on Xiaocheng's exclusive cushion.

Girls and boys are different and cannot be generalized.

The host hasn't dated yet, it's really... a loss.

"Hello?" She pressed the answer button of the Bluetooth headset.

"Hey, is this Yaoyao?" Lu Songqi's voice was very magnetic, and it also penetrated radio waves.

　Three shifts.

　　Thank you book friend [Siwu] for your reward!

　　Yo, yo, this little doll with thick eyebrows and big eyes carved with jade is so cute~
　　This little friend, Ben An was just born this year, please don't call me Auntie, thank you.

　　(Is everyone uncomfortable if you don’t change your nickname? This friend changed his nickname twice while I was editing an author’s story???)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)