Really tie Q, the soft beauty is hugged and coaxed by the monster

Chapter 115 Small Town 16: Sister, can you give me your head?
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When Xiao Ming heard it, he immediately let out a "huh", "It turned out that the chicken was caught from the back mountain, little brother Xie Heng worked hard."

As he spoke, he picked up his chopsticks and stretched out to a plate of chicken in front of him.

Seeing that the chopsticks were about to touch the chicken, Xie Heng quickly took the plate away.

What is placed in front of Xiao Ming now is a plate of colorful vegetables whose varieties are unclear.

The corners of Xiao Ming's eyes twitched, "..." This old Lu.

Piao Piao lowered her head and couldn't help laughing.

It seems that Xie Heng not only hates her, but also hates Xiao Ming, and even hates Xiao Ming even more than he hates himself.

The chicken was placed between Piao Piao and Xie Heng, and Piao Piao could reach it with his hand.

But she didn't have the guts to eat it.

She thought, if Xie Heng took the chicken away when she was eating, it would be as embarrassing as Xiao Ming.

Save face, don't eat!
Piao Piao lowered her head and ate the food in the bowl, looking out of the corner of her eye, Xie Heng was wearing black leather shoes today.

The soles of the feet were placed neatly on the ground, motionless.

Piao Piao sighed, is it this thing?
Whether it's this thing or not, it's always right to be on guard.

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After dinner, Piao Piao did not follow Ning Qinhua to the street.

The town is divided into four areas by the intersection in the middle of the street.

Ningqinhua is in the southwest area, and there are four residents in this area.

The first household is a middle-aged man who eats and waits to die, the second household is Xie Heng, an unemployed vagrant, the third household is Ningqinhua, a big butcher, and the fourth household...

Piao Piao decided to go to the fourth household to say hello later.

Xie Heng took the initiative to get up to pack the dishes and went into the kitchen. Xiao Ming was watching Xie Heng wash the dishes with his legs crossed, "How long has little brother Xie Heng lived here? Have we met before?"

"..."

This is already the third time Piao Piao heard this sentence from his mouth.

Without getting an answer, Xiao Ming said to himself, "I probably haven't seen you before. I have always had a good memory, but I have no impression of little brother Xie Heng."

"..."

Piao Piao scratched her head, "That little Mingming, do you want to go out for a stroll?"

--Snapped!

Xie Heng dropped another bowl.

Glancing at her coldly, Xie Heng accelerated the speed of washing the dishes, wiping his hands and feet quickly.

Open and close the door in one go.

Piao Piao was puzzled and scratched his head, "Did I say something wrong?"

There is something wrong with not obstructing his eyes.

A man's heart, a needle under the sea.

I don't understand.

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Piao Piao stood alone at the door of the fourth house, Xiao Ming said that he had something to do, and sneaked out of the town.

She raised her hand to knock on the door.

suddenly--

"Sister, may I ask, have you seen my head?"

The voice of a little boy!

Fluttering in case something unclean behind her sneaked up on her, she turned around quickly.

There is no little boy, just a doll.

The doll was wearing a blue suit, with a slit in her mouth, opening and closing, "Sister, have you seen my head?"

Isn't your head on your neck!
Piao Piao blinked and blinked, "It's on your head!"

His legs are living structures, perhaps rough in workmanship, making a "creaking" sound when he walks.

Listening to the ears is like scratching the fingernails on a blackboard.

"That's not my head."

The baby walked around Piao Piao, and smashed a human head on the door of the fourth house, "Aunt Mengzi, did you see my head today?"

"No! You can look elsewhere!"

"Hey! Okay!" the baby sighed, "Why didn't I find my head? Who cut off my head?"

The head in his hand is that of one of the male players.

Blood flowed from the neck, leaving a red mark on the ground.

"This head is too ugly, I don't like it," said the doll aggrieved.

He threw the male player's head at the door of Ning Qinhua's house. He took two steps and raised his head to look at Piao Piao, "Sister, your head is beautiful, can you give me your head?"

(End of this chapter)