Quickly Transmigrate Female Supporting Boss Don't make trouble

Chapter 169 Master, Are You Sick (25)

"Uncle, I didn't bully you~"

"puff--"

Zixing became unsteady and fell to the ground again.

The corners of Zimu Zichen's eyes twitched, this wonderful and strange mood is really indescribable.

Just now, I thought that this little girl was mentally ill and wanted to take advantage of them. Now it’s over. It’s not that Xia Ye is sick, it’s that they are mentally ill!
Young Master Shocking Han's apprentice... Young Master Shocking Han's apprentice...

Damn it!In terms of seniority, he is not just a junior uncle!

The uncle who is more than ten years younger than them...

As for the brothers and sisters who agreed, they became uncles and nephews!
Seeing the constipated expressions of the three of them, Xia Ye found it more and more amusing, so she urged, "Call me, hurry up, call me uncle!"

The corner of Zixing Zimu's mouth twitched, but it was Zichen who spoke first: "Little Martial Uncle, I offended you just now."

In fact, he is not so difficult to accept this matter. For him, Wu is the only thing he cares about the most.

Xia Ye nodded, showing her teeth and smiling: "Good boy~ I forgive you~" She had nothing to complain about Zichen.

Zichen: "..." Suddenly I felt that the uncle's call just now was a little too early!

After Zichen finished yelling, Xia Ye turned his eyes, looked at Zixing and Zimu sinisterly, raised his eyebrows, and smiled slyly: "You two young nephews, you don't want to recognize me as an uncle, Is it possible that you really want to be my brother?"

Zixing scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "Little...Uncle Master..."

After saying that, he turned around and thought to himself, mother, what should I do if I still accept my incompetence?

Xia Ye continued to nod, the last Zimu was left, and when she turned her head to look, she saw Zimu frowning at her, and there was something in her eyes that she couldn't understand.

Xia Ye was a little puzzled, and was about to raise his feet to talk to him, but was hugged by Jing Han from behind again: "Okay, you should go back and do what you should do after playing enough."

Xia Ye: "..."

your sister!Why did she just play!She obviously came out to investigate the situation of the heroine very seriously!
And what should she do, what should she do? !What she should do most is to quickly dig a hole and bury the sick-brained person in the back!Save yourself the trouble of causing trouble to her all day long!
Xia Ye wanted to say something, but Jinghan turned around and took her away with light work. Before leaving, he glanced at Zimu coolly, and then left without looking back.

Zimu frowned after the two left, then turned and walked in the opposite direction.

"Hey, aren't you surprised? The little sister is actually our junior uncle. I'm convinced by the seniority in our sect!"

Zi Chen looked at Zi Xing like an idiot, and then left.

Zixing felt bored, sighed and prepared to go to the training ground for training, but he still hoped to see this little uncle often.

After returning to Jinghan's small courtyard, Jinghan moved a rattan chair, and then sat there, looking at Xia Ye leisurely, with a smile in his eyes, and said lightly: "Let's dig a hole."

Xia Ye glared at him fiercely, then reluctantly picked up the small shovel next to him and began to dig a hole, once and for all, poking the ground vigorously, as if it was a shock.

Jinghan looked at the small figure of Xia Ye who was digging a hole, his smile was suppressed, and his eyes flashed complicatedly.

Heh, Zimu, Zixing...

He wants to see if these two people are brave enough.

Suddenly, he smiled again. He couldn't be too relieved that a little girl could be attracted by others.

(Tsk tsk, I don't know who started attacking a little girl all day long.)
　Three shifts~
　　Thank you, 'Niu, you're beautiful'*100,'Z. X'*100,'Mo Yejiu'*200,'Broken Bridge, Misty Rain and Old Man's Reward~~ You are all crazy today, aren't you...

　　Also, you go to bed first!
　　Continue to code!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)