Non-Human Sub-district Office

Chapter 54

The wood turned around and took a small tomato, and some looked at Zigui with surprise.

"What... portrait?" Lin Mu was curious, but looked at the face of a face full of fierce light, and silently regained his sight.

To tell the truth, he really wants to see it.

But look at the expression of Xuanjing, he thinks it is better not to respond to this sound.

Yan Xuanjing looked at Zigui lightly and caught the tea cup he had thrown over. He felt that this was not appropriate.

Zhaigui looked back at the teacup and looked at his son. A handsome face was full of pride, and his back to the three gods on the other side shook his eyebrows at the son.

Yan Xuanjing calmed his face and received a hint.

Zhaigui walked back to his son with a teacup, stared at his son and deleted all his black history, and repeatedly checked the evidence without a trace of his left, and patted his shoulders with enthusiasm: "I know the time Junjie."

Yan Xuanjing looked cold and ruined the hand that fell on his shoulder and said, "Give me a portrait."

It’s very generous, and I’ve thrown out a lot of scrolls, and I’m falling into the ground.

Seeing that he still has to go outside, the expression of Xuanjing is more and more unpredictable.

"When did you get so many portraits of me?" asked Xuan Jing coldly.

"What is it, I made it myself." He sweared, "Your mother likes it, if she likes me to paint you, why?"

If his wife likes it, he has this silly son of empty painting.

Is it not good to paint a wife?

"..."

Oh.

No wonder.

Yan Xuanjing took a look at the scrolls and pulled out a roll to spread it out.

In the picture is a small juvenile nine-tailed fox, fluffy, holding his own three tails, his head buried in his tail, his ears hanging down, and the rest of the tail being covered as a quilt. Sleeping became a perfect ball.

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

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

Zigui probe took a look at the picture and grinned: "When you were a child, how cute, stupid, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, Stinky and hard."

Yan Xuanjing’s faceless expression of the large collection of pictures was collected, and he glanced back at it, as if nothing had taken back his sight and looked at the forest.

The woods glared at him with a bit of craving and curiosity. Even the emperor’s house with Qinhua’s gloved puppets was unable to attract his attention.

Yan Xuanjing silently looked at Lin Mu for a while, then retired and lowered his eyes, walked over and handed the previously seen one to the forest.

Lin wood sat cross-legged on the cut-off wood, biting half a small tomato in his mouth, looking up at Xuanjing, because he had been stunned by the scrolls in front of him, and quickly ate the small tomato and said: If you don't want to show it to others, you can do it."

"It's ok."

The voice of Xuanjingjing just fell, and the scroll in his hand was taken away by the forest without hesitation.

The forest carefully unfolded the picture and "wow".

To tell the truth, no matter what animal, it seems to be cute when you are younger—especially when the baby's hair has not faded, the nine-tailed fox, which is very fluffy and smooth, is even more lovely.

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

A small one, two hands can be held up, round fluffy, yawning when you open your mouth, you can see the pink tongue and a few white jade-like deciduous teeth, when running, small The body dragged the nine big tails to shake.

Oh, it’s so cute.

Lin Mu looked at the picture in his hand, with a bit of regret, he looked at Xuanjing.

When Xuanjing received this gaze, his heart raised a bit of alertness.

"Toffee sugar is so cute when I was young." Lin Mu boasted.

When Xuan Jingjing heard the words, the vigilance quietly dissipated. He straightened his back and nodded.

That is of course, Xuan Jingjing thought.

Nine-tailed foxes can't be seen badly.

“Is there anything else?” Linmu whispered. “I want to see a woman...”

“No.” Xuan Xuan was ruined.

"……Oh."

Lin Muzhen closed his mouth, and the portrait of the women's dress is definitely there, but he will not show him.

This forest is still well known.

He carefully rolled the picture in his hand and gave it to Xuanjing.

On the one hand, Emperor House had a gloved puppet, and while listening to the smoke, Qin Chuan was like a machine gun. He kept talking about what he had encountered in the past six months.

Most of the time, I was exhausted. Because of bad luck, I always bumped into various accidents.

"I went to a local police station almost everywhere, and then I was found to be a black household." Qin Chuan was very vicissitudes.

When he came out, he didn't have a bunch of messy techniques and no skills to use.

For example, if you have a fake card, for example, if you are flustered, you won’t be tempted to jump, such as quickly identifying where there are anti-reconnaissance skills such as monitoring probes.

"Now the human science and technology is really terrible. The stealth technique I learned from you can't beat the machine." Qin Chuan held a half-man tall teddy bear and talked with a sulking voice.

This is a very touch of the Emperor House. When he first ran out, he was also shocked by this earth-shaking change.

But he is not the same as Qinchuan. Qinchuan, a small mental retardation, can only look around with the traces of that breath. After the emperor’s house came out, he directly took a few hills and integrated it into the present with the fastest speed. In the environment.

Emperor's house looked down at the two gloved puppets in his hand, and then looked up at Qinchuan, who looked like a young man, and snorted.

Still a little devil.

He took the glove and pulled it to Qinchuan. The cigarette butts were destroyed. He said, "Okay, I will go to the dragon."

When he finished, he turned his head and looked at Zigui, screaming: "How do you say back to the Great Wilderness?"

Zigui took a few small tomatoes and a box of small pineapples, ran around and ate a small tomato and said: "I sent the Buddha to the West."

"Thank you." Emperor House nodded, glanced at Qinchuan, who looked at him with a sigh of relief. He thought about it, touched his pocket, and touched a candy box from under the cigarette case and took it out.

The Imperial House threw the candy box to Qinchuan, and then patted the **** with the nine-tailed fox.

Lin Mu glanced at the sugar box and found the words "quit smoking" on the top.

Really perfunctory, Lin Mu thought.

He looked at Qin Chuan's baby and collected the box of sugar. He sighed and couldn't help but feel a little bit of sympathy.

But this sympathy has just risen not long after, Lin Mu thinks of the 榆 似 似 晏 , ,, and feels that it is his own sympathy.

- This fox is not like a fox.

Except for that face.

Oh, the occasional straight ball is an exception.

The forest was stunned, one by one, eating a small tomato, eating a whole plate and standing up.

"I am going to take a shower and rest! Dad, you have to rest early, isn't it necessary to merge with the soul?"

The emperor nodded and watched his son ran back to the yard, and then looked at the Xuanjing, looking at the doubtful look.

Yan Xuanjing and Emperor Xiu were on the line of sight and silenced for a long time before they said: "Predecessors."

Emperor Xi’s gentle response: “What’s wrong?”

Yan Xuanjing asked: "Is there a marriage contract in the forest?"

As soon as this was said, Emperor Xiu and Xuan Jingjing were in unison.

Emperor Xiu did not expect that Xuan Jing would have asked him directly, and he did not turn at all.

And Xuanjingjing remembered the same problem that he had asked him before.

How did he respond at that time?

He did not seem to understand the meaning of the forest, but also asked the shy forest to say "You are sick"?

Yan Xuanjing thought carefully, thinking about the appearance of Lin Mu and his own response, and then fell into a silent silence.

It turned out to be the case.

No wonder the forest was so angry at the time.

The fox has finally realized.

Emperor Xiu looked at Xuanjing for a long time and found that after he ran away, he coughed back and took the attention of Xuanjingjing.

"Marriage is not there, I support his free love with his mother, you want to..." Emperor Hugh looked at Xuanjing, wants to stop, stop and want, and finally asked straightforwardly, "You want to follow Are wood and wood together?"

Yan Xuanjing is not ready to hide at all.

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

The Emperor’s words were awkward, and he couldn’t help but smile twice. Wen said: “That’s a coincidence.”

The concept of a monster is not as many as a human being.

Anyway, whether it is Emperor Xi, Xuanjing or Zigui, I don’t think that the two men should be together.

Don't say monsters, there are many same-sex couples in animals, and there are also many animal-like monsters. Naturally, they don't think there is anything wrong with this.

What they usually care about is the feeling of each other and the degree of strength.

The choice to first inform the emperor, it is already the care of the forest as a human being.

After all, monsters are relatively less family-oriented.

When younger generations choose objects that are with them, few will specifically inform the elders.

Why do you want to tell your aunt to be an elder, it is not a matter of life or death.

This kind of behavior is an operation in the monster that is not weaned.

But in the forest, this step must be very important.

In the face of Emperor Xiu, Yan Xuanjing said calmly and solemnly: "I am strong and will become stronger in the future."

So it is no problem to protect a forest.

At least Lin Mu really has an accident, it must be that he smashed the car or died, there will be no other accidents.

Emperor Hugh understands what this means.

Just tell him that he will protect the trees like the emperor's protection of Lin Xueyu's mother and son.

The emperor did not doubt this.

Moreover, his children will become very strong sooner or later.

The blood is placed there, this is an unchangeable fact.

And if the object is 晏玄景, 晏玄景 will never become the soft underbelly of the forest.

Because Xuanjing is very strong.

Emperor Xiu Wen said: "This is something between you and the wood."

The fox squatted and nodded, turned into the yard, went upstairs and opened the door of the forest.

The woods haven't slept yet, but the lights have been turned off, the quilt is lying on the bed, the hair is very fluffy, soft and puffy, and the face is buried in the corner of the arms.

Yan Xuanjing went to the bed and looked at him. He only felt that the more he looked at the portrait of his childhood.

The fox suddenly realized the age of the forest, and the expression instantly became wonderful.

- The monster does not have any solid three views.

But it’s really a bit of a refresh on the bottom line for the little scorpion.

Lin Mu hides in the bed and plays with the mobile phone. After a while, he finds his head to breathe. When he stretches out, he sees Xuan Xuan standing on the edge of his bed, his brow is wrinkled, his face looks awkward with a nine-point trouble. Tangle.

Lin Mu did not know that he jumped up and touched the bed at the end of the night, or explored the psychological activities of Xuanjingjing.

Finally, Lin Shu sat up, looked up at Xuanjing, and asked: "You are not good, what happened?"

Lin Mu said, looked at the outside courtyard and was cleaned by his father, and looked at the small light group that fell into his room. Then he showed a look of awkwardness and moved to the bed. Moved, and then patted the bed next to it.

"Come up!"

Yan Xuanjing looked at his movements, a slight glimpse, a few happy eyes in his eyes, simply throwing the tangled thoughts behind him, stepping over and going to bed, just want to be close, listen to Lin Mu.

"Yue Yuehua is right."

Lin Mu's face is understood, he holds the quilt, slightly stunned his head, looked at the human form of Xuanjing, and said: "I still like the prototype, I want nine tails, if you can become a small picture, it is better. ""

晏玄景: "?"

Didn't you invite me to applaud for love?

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

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