The Silly Ex-Wife of the Infernal Chief

As he spoke, he really felt an indescribable joy. He had a name and a sister.However, he looked down at Xiang Qinglan's exceptionally soft side face, and the light from the computer screen reflected on her face, causing a momentary haze, "Sister, why don't you speak," he seemed to be muttering to himself , This elder sister has never said a word to him except nodding and shaking her head. The elder sister is very beautiful, and her voice must be very nice.

Xiang Qinglan was stunned for a moment, just staring at the computer screen, a touch of bitterness appeared on the corner of her mouth, her voice was gone.

She shook her hand slightly, and then a few words quickly appeared on the computer.

I can't speak.

And this man who seems to be a bit silly, no, now his new name is Qing, Qing saw those words, tightened the line of his pretty lips, but stopped saying a word, he put the words in front of him. The big palm on Qing Lan's shoulder was also grasped vigorously, but soon, his eyes were bent, as beautiful as a rising crescent moon.

"It doesn't matter if you can't speak, Qing will be my sister's voice from now on," Qing squinted her beautiful eyes, still showing a somewhat childish tone, but his face showed a firmness that would not lie.

Turning her head towards Qinglan, at this time, under the light light, Qing's expression seemed to be a little softer, and she seemed to see a little bit of inscrutability in a vague way.

She suddenly smiled. If Qing's mind is normal, then he must be a very outstanding person, but, unfortunately...

Xiang Qinglan turned off the computer and put away the materials she translated yesterday. She just smiled at Qing and pointed to his clothes. Qing should be a very smart person, although he and Xiang Biaolan just met each other. Perhaps because of his current intelligence, their hearts are extraordinarily pure, and they can easily understand what Xiang Biaolan expressed.More likely, he was really a very shrewd person in the past.

Qing lowered his head and frowned. In fact, he didn't feel anything about the clothes on his body. It was much cleaner now than before, and he liked it very much.It's just that he moved his big feet on the ground, and his shoes always felt weird and uncomfortable to wear.

"The shoes are uncomfortable," he curled his lips. In fact, he really wanted to throw the pair of shoes on his feet. However, now, he is self-aware. Shoes are his only possessions now, if he throws them away, he will be barefoot, that would be too ugly.

Xiang Qinglan carried her bag on her back, and stretched out her hand to Qing. The small palm was very small, but in Qing's view, it seemed that it could hold up a world for him. His IQ was not enough, so Xiang Qinglan It gave her the feeling, just like a child's feeling to his mother, which made him very dependent and made him feel safe.

He happily grabbed Xiang Qinglan's hand, his brows and eyes slightly curved, his sister's hand was so soft.

Holding his big palm, Xiang Qinglan was stunned for a moment. His hand was big, but it seemed to be a little cold. Under the faint eyebrows, there was a blue shadow, and the fluffy light golden hair was beautiful. His green eyes were raised slightly upwards. This face was originally perfect, but the loneliness around his mouth was too pure, like a child, but it was like the whole person was accidentally crossed. h is like a layer of sunshine, with extra intimacy.