Raising Diary of the Lolita Warrior

"Are you actually Su Yezi's sister or mother, and a senior cadre in the Ministry of Security?" Charlotte asked her from a distance.

The woman was taken aback.

Surprised, she turned around and squinted at him.

"Who told you that."

"I guessed it myself." Charlotte looked at the woman's chest.

The woman took a look herself, and fell silent, okay, this thing can't be hidden even if you want to.

She waved.

This time it was really gone.

……

After selling the necklace, Charlotte did not make a new one for a long time, but waited for the market's reaction for a few days.

It didn't cause small-scale waves as imagined, and there was no dragon group. The evil forces of reforming people found themselves. It seems that there are too many liars these days, and the orthodox magic is hidden in various magical stories.

Charlotte came home from school that day.

I saw old man Yan leading his grandson to play the parallel bars again, and he was in full swing.

"Xia family boy!"

Seeing him coming back, old man Yan jumped down quickly.

Charlotte nodded politely.

"Hello."

"Boy from the Xia family, I took my grandson for a checkup. The doctor said that there is no albinism in our family... Both of us have albinism, and it can only be obtained after giving birth to a child. This is what the doctor said!"

"You play with me!"

Speaking of this, old man Yan blew his beard and stared angrily.

He has been played for a week.

The most annoying thing was last week's chess game. He lost 15 yuan. After inquiring about it with several other stinky chess players, after he left, Charlotte won 15 yuan.

It's not his!

"Yeah, I'm just kidding you." Charlotte said in a cheerful tone.

Old Man Yan: "..."

Why did you just admit it like that.

I didn't know how to continue the words I had thought up.

"Anyway, my grandson wants to talk to your child. Let's see what her parents mean!"

The old man Yan stared.

Standing beside her with her hands in her arms, guarding her little grandson.

Chapter 72 The Little Old Man and the Little Old Lady

There are only a few magic weapons that people can use when they are old. When I lie down on the ground, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice.

Charlotte couldn't really give him the phone number of Ashdai's parents.

Not to mention whether you have a mobile phone or not.

Her father is probably busy planning to fight against the barbarians, who has the time to care about an ordinary little old man with a bad temper.

Look around.

Charlotte waved to the old lady hiding behind the trash can.

"Grandmas, come here... If you want to talk to Emile, ask their opinion first. Everyone has children at home, so they have to line up, right?"

"So many, you all have grandchildren?!"

Surrounded by the old lady, Old Man Yan took half a step back, a little confused.

Talking to juniors can put on a little bit.

But when facing an old lady of the same age, he couldn't maintain his posture. The old lady's mouth was much stronger than his old man.

one more.

Where did all these people come from?

"I, I... Zhang Cuifang, aren't you just a granddaughter!"

Found a flaw.

The old man Yan quickly pointed to the old lady in the purple overcoat, ready to attack them one by one.

"What's wrong with the granddaughter, can't the granddaughter say kiss?"

Zhang Cuifang is very pungent.

Old Man Yan muttered weakly, "She's a girl..."

"What about girls, girls can't live with girls? This world is full of persecution of girls. What's wrong with society? Can it get better? I'm so cold."

"..."

It's not good to offend anyone, why do you have to offend the old lady.

The grandmas are more than 70 years old. These are the women with the most fighting spirit in the last century.

Watching old man Yan sink into the sea of ​​people.

Charlotte was very sympathetic.

After wandering around the community, Charlotte finally found Grandma Zhao at the corner of Building No. [-]. She refreshed here today. The daily reward is two catties of pork and eggplant.

Received the food.

He went to the supermarket to buy a case of Coke, and then went home with it.

As soon as they entered the house, the house was unexpectedly quiet. Two little girls were lying on the sofa, one on the back of the sofa, and they were both holding their mobile phones, looking engrossed.

It's a little unusually well-behaved.

Charlotte walked over and poked Ashdai's stomach.

The little girl kicked him away with her little black silk feet unhappily, turned over, and continued to play with her mobile phone.

Charlotte glanced at her screen.

Oh.

Break the sky.

Suddenly realizing something, Charlotte looked at Ashdai's matte black phone, "Isn't your phone the blue one? Why did you change it with Rhine?"

"no!"

The little girl's cheeks flushed slightly, and she hugged her in her arms.

Charlotte walked around to the other side, carefully sizing up her little face, "Still, you want to use the couple phone with me..."

"Get out!"

I know you still ask!

I know you still ask!

The little girl curled up on the sofa like an ostrich, kicking him with her feet.

Enough trouble.

Charlotte restrained her smile, opened the Coke and stuffed it into the refrigerator.

"I bought Coke. It just came out of the freezer. It's still cold. Do you want a drink?"

"I want to drink."

Emile, who was lying on the back of the sofa, blinked and stopped looking. She slipped down cautiously, and ran to Charlotte with her arms crossed.

Ashdai also stood up, snorted, and straightened her skirt.

The blush faded from her cheeks.

The little girl frowned, her beautiful purple eyes showing a little seriousness.

Charlotte took out a can of Coke for her, helped to pull it open, and inserted the straw. The little girl slightly opened her pink lips and sucked it gently, and the juice flowed into her mouth.

After a while, the little girl raised her head preoccupied and shook her phone at him.

"Charlotte, have you read this book?"

"a little."

Charlotte responded.

When I first came to this world, I didn't know much, so I read a little of all kinds of books.

These kinds of stories are the easiest to access on the Internet. Unfortunately, he has limited time and needs more professional books, so he bought them all from physical stores.

The little girl thought about it, and asked cautiously, "Then, where is the lair of the Soul Palace?"

"……do not know."

"They are very strong," Ashdai clenched her fists solemnly, "The physique that can turn into black mist, I think, they are actually shadow demons who traveled to this world earlier, and the burning formula is the lava monster that survived the fire Secret technique. Find them, and the power of Demon King City will become stronger."

Charlotte: "..."

He originally wanted to hit Ashdai, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

Words debunked.

She was about to roll awkwardly all over the sofa again.

as long as you are happy.

Looking back at Emile, the little girl was hugging the big shark, drinking Coke, hiccupping occasionally, but not looking at her phone anymore.