When Ao Jin came out of the study and saw the little white goose playing on the sofa, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise again, and he sat aside in a good mood, causing Que'er to stare blankly.

"Meow!" What do you want to do?

"Just to see you." Ao Jin smiled, as a descendant of an ancestor god with no language barriers, he fully demonstrated his specialness.

The little white goose rolled his eyes: "No need!"

"I can use it."

Ao Jin poked at her white and tender feathers again. The wings of the sparrow were too hard to fly.Thumping, all kinds of fierce expressions, in Ao Jin's view, they are all very funny.

"Que'er, are you acting cute?"

"Meow!"

She was angry.

She is really angry!

How dare you tease a bird like this!

It's just that her shape is unstable and her energy is not enough, which makes her unable to become an adult, okay?

"Oh, the bird is angry!" Ao Jin poked it again, and said excitedly: "The bird with fried feathers is really cute!"

Que'er gritted his teeth and said angrily, "Please call me Angry Bird!"

"puff……"

The little white goose has always used a cute voice to speak out human words, if the words are not so cute...

It's a pity that he wasted a big sip of the wine he got from Que'er.Zao knew to drink it later, so that it would not be wasted.

As soon as Yan Zijiao entered the living room, he saw a bird that had been blowing its feathers, a goose to be precise, and a nephew who was slightly embarrassed, not wrinkled.

"what happened?"

Ao Jin hurriedly pointed to the angry little white goose and said, "Uncle, Que'er can talk!"

As soon as the words were finished, Que'er wilted.

Yan Zijiao exuded a cold aura, walked slowly to the sofa, and looked down at the little one on the sofa.

"Is it?"

The fried-haired Swan Shun Mao obeyed in an instant, lying listlessly on the sofa and pretending to be dead, she decided to live or die and refused to speak.As long as she doesn't speak, my brother will definitely not say anything.Anyway, that villain Ao Jin has no evidence.

snort!

She can't speak human words at all!

"Meow!"

Ao Jin: "..."

Yan Zijiao: "..."

The slender neck with white feathers is bent into a beautiful arc. With those pitiful eyes, another person might soft-heartedly hug her up, but this one in front of me is not someone else. False words Zijiao.

"Since you don't want to talk, let's drink water!"

drink water!

drink water!

drink water!

……

Que'er hated her clever head very much at this moment, why did she realize the true meaning of that sentence in an instant?

"Meow!"

"You're not a cat!" Yan Zijiao looked at him coldly, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"Wang Wang!"

"You're not Wangcai either!" Yan Zijiao gritted his teeth.

"Squeak!"

"You think you are a fox?" Yan Zijiao was about to be blown up by her, the dead girl refused to speak, right?Since you refuse to talk, don't even think about eating meat!

Under Que'er's confused eyes, there was a sad heart. In order to be able to eat meat, she worked so hard, why is her brother so unreasonable?

"Meow!" Que'er yelled flatteringly, rubbing his head against his hand.

Yan Zijiao didn't like this, and said coldly: "If you don't talk well, you don't eat."

Don't think that he can't be cruel, there is nothing in the world that he can't be cruel.

Seeing Yan Zijiao turn around and walk away mercilessly, Que'er almost burst into tears.Hearing the sound of closing the door, Que'er vented her anger on Ao Jin. It was all because of him spoiling her, otherwise her brother wouldn't be so angry.

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