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Lin Mu turned his head, holding a small tomato in his mouth, and looked at Yan Gui in surprise.

"What... a portrait?" Lin Mu was a little curious, but looked at Yan Xuanjing, who had a calm face and eyes full of fierce light, and silently looked away.

To be honest, he really wanted to see it.

But looking at Yan Xuanjing's expression, he felt that it was better not to respond to this voice.

Yan Xuanjing watched Yan Gui lightly catch the teacup he threw, and felt that this was inappropriate.

Yan Gui looked back at his son while holding the teacup, his handsome face was full of complacency, his back turned to the three sacred trees over there, winking at his son and crazily hinting.

Yan Xuanjing's face was sullen, and he received the hint.

Yan Gui walked back to his son with a teacup in his hand, stared at his son and deleted all his black history, and after double-checking that there was no evidence left, he patted his son on the shoulder complacently: "Those who know the current affairs will do it for you." Junjie."

With a cold expression, Yan Xuanjing knocked off Yan Gui's hand that was on his shoulder, and said, "Give me the portrait."

Yan Gui was very generous, he casually threw out a large stack of scrolls, which fell to the ground with a splash.

Seeing that he was about to take it out, Yan Xuanjing's expression became more and more unpredictable.

"When did you get so many portraits of me?" Yan Xuanjing asked coldly.

"What do you mean, I painted it myself." Yan Guiyi curled his lips, "Your mother likes it, if she doesn't like me drawing you, why would you do it?"

If it wasn't for his wife's liking, how could he have the time to draw such a silly son.

Is it bad to draw a wife?

"..."

Oh.

No wonder.

Yan Xuanjing glanced at those scrolls, took out a scroll and spread it out.

In the picture is a small young nine-tailed fox, fluffy, hugging its three tails, with its head buried in the tails, and even the ears hanging down, the remaining tails are covered as a quilt, Sleep became a perfect ball.

A few flying flowers floated in from the window and landed on the fluffy ball, quietly and without a sound.

Looking at this painting, Yan Xuanjing could hardly remember that he had ever had such a time.

Yan Gui looked at the picture scroll with his head, and smacked his lips: "You were so cute when you were a child. You were so stupid to say what you believed, what to do, what to do, what to do, what to say, what to say, what to say, what to say to your father, it's not like now, Smelly and hard."

Yan Xuanjing put away the large pile of scrolls that Yan Gui took out with a blank expression, glanced at Yan Gui, and looked back at Lin Shu as if nothing had happened.

Lin Mu looked at him with longing and curiosity, not even the Diwu, who was next to him with a cigarette dangling and Qin Chuan put on a gloved puppet, couldn't attract his attention.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Lin Mu in silence for a long while, then lowered his eyes as if retreating, walked over, and handed the picture he was looking at to Lin Mu.

Lin Mu sat cross-legged on the cut log with half a small tomato in his mouth, looked up at Yan Xuanjing, was stunned for a long while because of the picture scroll handed to him, quickly ate the small tomato, and said: " It’s fine if you don’t want to show it to others.”

"It's ok."

As soon as Yan Xuanjing finished speaking, the scroll in his hand was taken away by Lin Mu without hesitation.

Lin Mu unfolded the scroll carefully and let out a "wow".

To be honest, no matter what kind of animal it is, it seems that it is cuter when it is young - especially when the lanugo hair has not faded, the nine-tailed fox, whose fur is very fluffy and smooth, is even cuter.

Hey, why doesn't the toffee look like this little milk fox?

It is so small that you can hold it with two hands. It is round and fluffy. When you open your mouth when you yawn, you can see a pink and tender tongue and a few white jade-like deciduous teeth. Its body dragged its nine big tails and swayed back and forth.

Gan, so cute.

Lin Mu looked at the scroll in his hand, and looked at Yan Xuanjing with some regret.

Upon receiving this gaze, Yan Xuanjing felt somewhat alert.

"Toffee was so cute when she was young." Lin Mu boasted.

Hearing this, Yan Xuanjing's vigilance dissipated quietly, he straightened his back, and nodded reservedly.

Of course, Yan Xuanjing thought.

There's no way a Nine-Tailed Fox can't be ugly.

"Is there anything else?" Lin Mu asked in a low voice, "I want to see the girl..."

"No." Yan Xuanjing said decisively.

"……Oh."

Lin Mu shut his mouth obediently, there must be portraits of women's clothing, but Yan Xuanjing probably won't show him.

Lin Shu was well aware of this.

He lowered his eyes and carefully rolled up the scroll in his hand, and returned it to Yan Xuanjing.

Di Wu was holding a glove puppet in one hand, smoking a cigarette, listening to Qin Chuan like a machine gun, talking non-stop about what he had encountered in the past six months.

Most of the time I was exhausted, because of bad luck, I always ran into various accidents.

"I almost went to the police station in a certain place, and then I was found to be a criminal." Qin Chuan sighed very vicissitudes.

This time he came out, he learned a bunch of messy spells and useless skills without a teacher.

Such as obtaining false certificates, such as not blushing when panicked, such as quickly identifying where there are surveillance probes and other anti-reconnaissance skills.

"Humanity's technology is really scary now. The invisibility I learned from you can't be fooled by machines." Qin Chuan hugged a teddy bear half the height of a person, and spoke in a muffled voice.

Diwu was very touched by this point, and he was shocked by the earth-shaking changes when he first ran out.

But he is different from Qin Chuan. Qin Chuan, a mentally handicapped person, can only search for traces of the breath alone, but after the emperor's house came out, he directly picked up a few hilltops and integrated into the current society as quickly as possible. environment.

With a cigarette in his mouth, Diwu looked down at the two glove puppets in his hand, then looked up at Qin Chuan who looked like a young man, and snorted softly.

Still a brat.

He took off the glove puppet and handed it to Qin Chuan, crushed the cigarette butt, and said, "Okay, I'll go find the dragon vein first."

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Yan Gui, and said in a loud voice, "Why don't you go back to the Great Wilderness?"

Yan Gui took a few small tomatoes and a box of small pineapples, ran over with them in his pocket, and said while eating the small tomatoes, "I'll send the Buddha to the West."

"Thank you." Diwu nodded, glanced at Qin Chuan who was looking at him eagerly, thought for a while, touched his pocket, found a candy box from under the cigarette box, and took it out.

Diwu casually threw the candy box to Qin Chuan, then patted his butt and took Nine-Tailed Fox away.

Lin Mu glanced at the candy box along the way, and choked up when he found the words "quit smoking candy" written on it.

How perfunctory, Lin Mu thought.

He watched Qin Chuan put away the box of sweets in a precious manner, sighed, and couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic.

But not long after this sympathy arose, Lin Mu thought of the elm-like Yan Xuanjing, and felt that he was the one who should be sympathized with.

——This vixen doesn't look like a vixen at all.

Except for that face.

Oh, and the occasional straight ball is an exception.

Lin Mu was in a daze, eating the small tomatoes one by one, finished the whole plate, and stood up.

"I'm going to take a bath and rest! Dad, you should rest earlier, don't you want to fuse the remnant soul?"

Di Xiu nodded, watched his son run back into the yard, then turned his head to look at Yan Xuanjing, showing a puzzled expression.

Yan Xuanjing and Di Xiu met eyes, and after a long silence, he opened his mouth and said, "Senior."

Dixiu responded gently: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xuanjing asked: "Did Lin Mu ever have a marriage agreement?"

As soon as these words came out, Di Xiu and Yan Xuanjing were both taken aback.

Di Xiu didn't expect Yan Xuanjing to ask him that directly, without turning a corner at all.

But Yan Xuanjing remembered that Lin Mu had asked him the same question before.

How did he respond then?

He didn't seem to understand Lin Mu's meaning, and asked the shy Lin Mu, "Are you sick?"

Yan Xuanjing thought about it carefully, thinking about Lin Mu's appearance at that time and his own response, and then fell into a silent silence.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder Lin Mu was so angry at that time.

The vixen finally realized.

Di Xiu looked at Yan Xuanjing for a long time, and when he realized that he was distracted, he coughed lightly to draw Yan Xuanjing's attention back.

"There is no marriage. His mother and I both support free love. Do you want to..." Di Xiu looked at Yan Xuanjing, hesitant to speak, hesitant to speak, and finally asked bluntly, "Do you want to be with Yan Xuanjing?" Are Mumu together?"

Yan Xuanjing was not prepared to hide it at all.

He nodded sharply: "He likes me, and I happen to be tempted too."

Di Xiu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, then couldn't help but chuckled a few times, and said softly, "That's really an incredible coincidence."

The concept of monsters does not have so many rules and regulations like humans.

Anyway, whether it was Di Xiu, Yan Xuanjing or Yan Gui, they didn't feel that it was wrong for two men to be together.

Not to mention monsters, there are many same-sex couples even among animals, and monsters who also have many animal qualities naturally don't think there is anything wrong with this.

They usually only care about each other's feelings and strengths.

And choosing to tell Di Xiu first, it was already Yan Xuanjing's intention to take care of Lin Shu as a human being growing up.

After all, relatively speaking, monsters do not have such strong family values.

When the younger generation chooses who they want to be with, few of them will go out of their way to inform the elders.

Why do you have to tell your parents and elders when you are looking for a partner? It is not a matter of life and death.

This kind of behavior is an operation that can only be done before weaning in monsters.

But in Lin Shu's heart, this step must be very important.

Facing Di Xiu, Yan Xuanjing said calmly and solemnly: "I am very strong, and I will become even stronger in the future."

So protecting a tree is no problem.

At least if something happened to Lin Muzhen, it must be Yan Xuanjing who overturned his car or died, there will be no other accidents.

Di Xiu understood what Yan Xuanjing meant.

Just tell him that he will protect Lin Mu like Di Xiu protects Lin Xueji's mother and son.

Tixiu did not doubt this.

What's more, his child will become very strong sooner or later.

The bloodline is there, this is an unchangeable fact.

And if the object is Yan Xuanjing, Yan Xuanjing will never become Lin Shu's weakness.

Because Yan Xuanjing is very strong.

Dixiu said softly, "This is between you and Mumu."

The vixen nodded reservedly, turned around and walked into the yard, went upstairs to the house, and opened Lin Shu's door.

Lin Mu hasn't slept yet, but the lights have been turned off, and he is lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt, his hair is fluffy and fluffy, and his face is buried in the corner of the quilt in his arms.

Yan Xuanjing walked to the side of the bed and looked at him, only to feel that the more he looked at him, the more he looked like the portrait of him when he was young.

The vixen suddenly realized Lin Shu's age, and his expression instantly became exciting.

——It is true that monsters do not have any solid three views.

But it's really a bit of a bottom line to start with the little boy.

Lin Mu hid under the blanket and played with his mobile phone. After being bored for a while, he poked his head out to get some air. As soon as he stretched out, he saw Yan Xuanjing standing beside his bed, frowning, with a look on his face that was nine points worried and one point worried and very sad. tangled.

For a moment, Lin Mu didn't know whether to jump up and drive out the one who touched his bedside in the middle of the night, or to explore Yan Xuanjing's mental activities at the moment.

Finally Lin Mu sat up, looked up at Yan Xuanjing, and asked, "You look bad, what happened?"

As Lin Mu said, he looked at Yuehua in the courtyard outside which his father had scavenged cleanly, and then at the small ball of light that fell into his room, then he showed a dazed expression, and moved into the bed He moved, and then patted the vacant bed next to him.

"Come up!"

Watching his movements, Yan Xuanjing was slightly stunned, with a hint of joy in his eyes, he simply put the entanglement behind him, walked over, sat on the bed, and was about to get closer when he listened to Lin Mu.

"Rub Yuehua, right?"

Lin Mu was full of understanding, he hugged the quilt, tilted his head slightly, looked at the human form of Yan Xuanjing, and said, "I still like the prototype, I want nine tails, it would be even better if you could become the little one in the painting .”

Yan Xuanjing: "?"

Didn't you invite me to clap for love?

The author has something to say: Don't say that toffee is a fake vixen.

The vixen who is so flirtatious is grabbing a lot, but our toffee, how rare is he straight[.