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Chapter 147 The Big, White and Beautiful "Female Ghost"

"Hey…"

"Eh... eh?"

The girl sitting on the concrete pile propped her arms on her sides, her soft and shiny ponytail swayed back and forth along with her body, Shuishui's lips were parted, and her pale pink face looked very pretty under the skylight.

"I feel better..."

Her voice was soft and soft, her eyelids were raised, and her eyes flickered from the ground to the face of the man squatting in front of her:
"...Qin Gong, do you want to continue kneading?"

"Oh, yes, then... stop kneading, stop kneading..."

Qin Ren coughed twice, holding Cheng Siyu's soft black silk feet with one hand, and her small high heels with the other, and was about to put them on for her, but the foot in his hand suddenly wriggled, mischievous like a fish slipped away, and then gently, softly, stepped on his knee again.

"Qin Gong, you are a senior... Can you be a little more assertive..."

"Your opinion?"

Qin Ren froze, and accidentally slipped his thumb on the sole of her foot:

"How did you get involved with your own opinion?"

"Oh, you..."

This brother-in-law is too stupid, he might as well eat it someday!
Some things are meant to be side-splitting, and it would be embarrassing to say it clearly. Cheng Siyu's shame, which had gradually subsided, began to rise again, and he blushed and gave the idiot brother-in-law a look. , gently scratching his leg like a kitten's paw:
"I was obviously asking for your opinion, but you just said no, it's not that you have no opinion..."

"No, do you want to knead or not?"

Qin Ren was a little confused at the moment.

As we all know, when this person is confused, his hands tend to be restless. He was going to put on the shoes for his sister-in-law, but he put down the shoes without realizing it, and put his hands together again.

"That's why you say you have no opinion."

Cheng Siyu looked aside and hummed:
"I don't care anymore, but if you... want to knead for a while, just squeak, then I will... continue to knead for you..."

It doesn't matter?
Still want to knead?
The sister-in-law's voice became smaller and smaller, which made Qin Ren wake up from his dazed state. Originally, he rubbed his feet because he was tired from walking and it hurt. Now that they don't hurt or tired, why do he still rub his feet?

Who has nothing to do and rushes to serve others?It doesn't make sense.

"Whether you want to knead... It's up to you whether you want to or not, I don't care."

Qin Ren shook his head while muttering, and finally began to put on her shoes properly, Cheng Siyu watched with wide eyes.

"Brother-in-law." She looked at it for a while, then spoke suddenly.

"Huh?" Qin Ren put her shoes on without looking up.

In other words, do these shoes not fit well? Why can’t I wear them all the time? I have to hold the heel and rub it, squeeze it, squeeze it, press it, twist it, and grind it for a long time...

"you…"

Cheng Siyu paused, and adjusted a more natural tone:

"...Did you wear shoes for sister..."

"?"

It was an abrupt question, and the vigilant Qin Ren immediately said that this question was meaningless.

"Although everyone says that caring for details is very important in a romantic relationship, but Cheng Gong..."

Qin Ren quickly put the second shoe on for Cheng Siyu, and said earnestly:
"...To be reasonable, my feelings for your sister shouldn't need to be reflected by such trivial things as [helping her put on shoes]? Just to give an example, let's take the third year of high school..."

"Shut up!"

She almost forgot that her brother-in-law was an idiot, which made her nervous for a while, and Cheng Siyu couldn't help interrupting him angrily:

"Ask a cow and answer a horse, who told you to mess with your relationship..."

Anyway, the little love stories between Qin Ren and his sister are just the ones that are repeated over and over again. Cheng Siyu has long been tired of hearing them, and he doesn't know what to talk about.

"Just say it."

Cheng Siyu pushed Qin Ren's arm urgently:
"Did you put shoes on for my sister?"

"No." Qin Ren pouted.

"Really?" Cheng Siyu folded his arms in front of his chest and looked at him with a scrutiny.

"real."

"Not once? Not even when I was in school?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

Cheng Siyu stopped talking, there was a cheerful little person in his heart, dancing and dancing.

……

so nice~
What Big Chengzi never had, Little Chengzi has today...

God knows how extravagant this is for Xiao Chengzi...

……

Cheng Siyu was secretly happy and sweet in her heart, but she still cast a contemptuous look at Qin Ren on her little face:
"Hmph, I see, you don't really love my sister."

"Look, look, and say that I am talking about feelings, but you are not only talking, but also talking nonsense."

Qin Ren rolled his eyes at the double-standard sister-in-law, rubbed his nose and stood up:
"What age is this? Your sister and I have done more affectionate things, okay?"

"Oh, for example..."

"Hold hands, kiss, isn't this more romantic than serving her shoes?"

holding hands and kissing...

A good mood always comes and goes quickly, Cheng Siyu's eyes flashed a trace of sadness, and then a playful look lit up:

"Why... that's it?"

"Otherwise? We are still in Plato, your sister is very simple, you think like you..."

Having said that, Qin Ren is still a man no matter what. Plato, who has been with his girlfriend who is rushing to get married for so long, is actually resentful in his heart, so he quickly changed the topic:

"In short, I did not wear shoes for your sister, but the times have changed a long time ago, so there is nothing worth talking about. Cheng Siyu, please don't talk about things in front of your sister, so as to provoke our relationship."

……

Qin Ren was right. Times had indeed changed.

In modern times, even if you help a girl put on shoes ten times, it's still not worth a kiss, a touch, a slap, a bag, a lipstick or something.

But when Qin Ren was studying, if any male student in the class put on shoes for a female student, and if any female student tied shoelaces for a male student, there would definitely be some students he knew who would snicker or even make a fuss.

However, Qin Ren was no longer in adolescence now.

I don't know if the current students will still be the same as they used to be, and they will have those beautiful and wonderful feelings for helping a girl put on shoes...

Anyway, Qin Ren wouldn't do it now.

otherwise…

Otherwise, wouldn't it be very inappropriate for him to wear shoes for his sister-in-law...

Thinking of Qin Ren like this, there always seemed to be such a vague, unreasonable guilty conscience floating in his head, making him feel uncomfortable in his heart, but his body suddenly shivered.

"?"

Murderous?
Hiss, no, not sharp enough...

Qin Ren was more or less a former exorcist, and the aura he felt at this time was not menacing, but more like a cloud of confusion that had been floating in the air for a long time, gradually drifting over from somewhere.

It's more like a...

resentment?

Good guy, did you meet a female ghost?
……

Qin Ren is an atheist, but a few years ago, he really dealt with a demon that looked like a female ghost. It was probably a long-haired humanoid female demon that came out from an old TV.

Qin Ren couldn't remember exactly what happened at that time.

The only impression I have is that the demon is very big and white.

How white is it?

Anyway, when she wanted to get out of the TV, she was caught in the frame of the TV by her own Yamato Shiro, and in the end she was so crowded that she blushed and couldn't get out, so she scolded Qin Ren for being a fool and then retracted.

That time was the first time Qin Ren felt resentment.

……

In this way, could it be that a certain female ghost-shaped demon appeared in broad daylight on this huge construction site?

Logically speaking, this kind of situation is rare, but Qin Ren thought of the honey at home, so he rubbed his neck and looked around.

As a result, the beautiful female ghost was not found, but there was a resentful woman.

The same size and the same white color, holding the knees with both hands, looks delicate and pitiful. It is sitting on the concrete pillar, holding the stone with its white hands, writing and drawing indiscriminately.

"..."

Qin Ren looked at the time dumbfounded, feeling a little embarrassed.

Yes, he chatted with Cheng Siyu for a long time, but he forgot that there was a minister here.

(End of this chapter)