"Whether it's new or not, it's better to wash it to make it clean." Xiaowen explained, "It happens that I have nothing to do this afternoon."

Fenmao nodded: "But why do you want to dry it after it's dried?"

"It's better to dry it in the sun, and it will have a natural smell. I think it's very suitable for you, Miss Qingqing, so I took it to dry it." Xiaowen explained.

Fenmao said with a confused face that she didn't understand very well. She used to take it to the sun because she couldn't dry it.

Now that it's dried and dried, she still doesn't understand this operation.

But if you don't understand, you don't understand, and Fenmao doesn't care.

Instead, Mai who was on the side chose the program while she was distracted by Xiaowen, and then adjusted the sound.

As the melody and vibration came from the TV speaker, Fenmao looked curiously at the TV screen...

[My name is the upper part...] An immature male voice sounded, and then the screen jumped to the camera facing the male protagonist.

upper?I'm still in the middle, what about the lower part!

Fenmao complained in his heart while eating.

[I am 16 years old, a high school student, and at the same time, I have other occupations...]

Oh, there are other occupations, probably amateur authors, or small painters.

That's it for a short introduction.

Then the screen keeps jumping, showing the protagonist's life on campus, playing with classmates and friends, and showing his heroic appearance in physical education class.

Then in a blink of an eye, it was evening, the bell rang after school, and the students left the school gate one after another under the setting sun.

Our male protagonist also seems to be a returning home department. He bid farewell to his friend's request to go home together, and left the school alone.

But the classmate from the upper class left the school, walked through a street, and suddenly changed his direction. Instead of choosing the way home, he walked into a remote alley.

Fenmao looked on curiously.

When the boy named Shangbu stopped, the surrounding area was already quiet and the light was dim.

The only thing it has is the sunset light projected between the gaps in the building.

These orange lights reflected the background behind the upper part, as if he was a mysterious boy who came out of the sunset.

He turned his face directly to the screen at this moment, and then closed his eyes smoothly and quietly.

(PS:

Well, what I wanted to say, I forgot again, obviously I remembered it just now

It seems important, but it's not that important

Well, forget it

Oh, that's right, do you have any monthly passes that are about to expire?

The Lun family is weak and asks for a little, just a little, only a little as big as the earth!

hey-hey! )

Chapter 110 Five Squirts Out a Mouth of Old Milk

Oh oh, what is this for?

Fenmao watched curiously while drinking milk.

As if planning something, the boy suddenly opened his eyes and shouted loudly: "Magical girl! Transform!"

babble! ! ! ! !

Are you a man? Hey!

puff--

V yelling away ⒏ [-] enterprise flow ([-])

Fenmao spat out a mouthful of old milk.

A unique scene of magical girls transforming began to appear on the TV screen.

The whole screen is bright light and pink halo.

Even the shameful movements of the transformed middle school student are the same.

The scene turns to his straight feet, and the boy's feet are put on the magical girl's shoes and stockings.

The scene cuts to him stretching out his hand, so his hands are covered with pink and white gloves with lace and bows.

Then there are skirts, tops, and neckbands with decorations representing magical girls!

And it's obviously a boy with very short hair, so he just tied his hair in a bun with a cute ribbon.

When the transformation scene ended, the boy stood there blushing in a suit that was so shameful, and then his face was full of determination as if he remembered his sacred mission.

The camera also showed a very handsome profile.

At this time, the voice of the boy named Shangbu, who didn't know whether it was a magical girl or a magical boy, sounded again.

"That's right, my other job is magical girl, responsible for protecting sleeping people at night!"

Please don't say it so great, it's obviously a pervert!

And someone knows that they are protected by a magical girl like you, so they probably have to join the enemy camp!

Fenmao immediately grabbed the remote control from Mai's hand and turned off the TV.

"Hmph." Fenmao snorted at the purple-haired girl, turned around and was about to return to her seat when the TV was turned on again.

"Such a beautiful magical girl, no, magical boy. Ms. Qingqing, why are you turning it off?" Xiao Han said while holding the remote control.

"Huh?" Fenmao looked at the remote control in his hand, then at the one in Xiaohan's hand, and asked strangely, "Why are there two more?"

"Oh!" Xiao Han shook the remote control in her hand, "I have this as a spare, just in case one day, Miss Qingqing, you don't understand art, so I don't have to watch it, so I specially prepared it. !"

You are so boring!

Fenmao speechlessly threw the remote control in his hand onto the sofa.

However, because the TV was still turned off for a few seconds, the program had already been stopped, and the scene just now did not continue to be played.

"Yes, Qingqing, such an interesting magical girl manga, just from the beginning, you can tell that it is one of the few masterpieces in this world, it is simply art!" Mai echoed Xiaohan.

Fenmao snorted with a small nose: "I think it's almost a pervert!"

"This is art!" Xiao Han sighed, "Miss Qingqing, didn't you agree before going to bed, art comes from life, art is higher than life! And this is art!"

"That's not it!" Fenmao called.

"No, it's art!" Mai and Xiao Han replied at the same time.

"no!"

"Yes!"

"What's the matter, Qingqing, what are you arguing about?" At this moment, Tang Lingyan suddenly walked out from the entrance.

"Ah sister!" Fenmao called out, and when she saw Tang Lingyan, she wanted to greet Tang Lingyan with joy.

But as soon as he noticed Tang Lingyan's ruddy and sexy thin lips, Fenmao immediately remembered something, and blushed instantly.

Then he quickly lay down on the sofa, with his back to the crowd, leaning against the back of the sofa, covering his face.

"What's the matter?" Tang Lingyan came over and patted Fenmao, but Fenmao only trembled slightly, but didn't show the front.

"Qianqing is really easy to be shy, it's been so long." Tang Lingyan smiled as if suddenly realized.

"It's clearly today!" Came the voice as thin as a mosquito, but Tang Lingyan still heard it clearly.

"Really, I haven't seen you for a few hours, and I feel like several days have passed."

Tang Lingyan leaned over, and softly said to the pair of cute, trembling cat ears on Fenmao's head, which were so frightened that they couldn't hide it: "Such a sweet taste, gently, when will I let my sister taste it again?"

"Ugh~" Fenmao trembled, not daring to answer her at all.

"Miss Tang, I'm here to disturb you again." At this time, it was Mai who stood up and gave her a slight salute.

"Well, it's okay." Tang Lingyan didn't look back, as if he was completely attracted by the little thing in front of him.

Then she took advantage of Fenmao's embarrassment and dared not face her, so she picked up Fenmao and sat in her seat without any explanation.

Fen Mao, who was picked up, is not running away at this moment, nor is it not running away.

Escape, as long as Tang Lingyan doesn't let go, she won't be able to leave.

Instead of running away, the shame brought about by facing the other party made her want to faint again.

She had no choice but to bury her head in the opponent's arms.

Therefore, Fenmao can burrow into the clothes on Tang Lingyan's chest.

"Okay, don't make trouble."

The little butt was slapped by the other party, and Fen Mao calmed down.

"That." Mai who was standing on the other side shouted.

"Huh? What's wrong?" Tang Lingyan asked.

Mai smiled shyly at her and said, "I think, it's embarrassing for you to come here often, so I just want to get some food money, otherwise I..."

Xiao Han looked at her strangely when she heard the words, thinking that it's been so many days, and I haven't seen you, I'm sorry, I thought you were acquainted.

It's a bit strange to say it suddenly now.

"Oh, it's nothing, but if you feel uncomfortable, you can discuss it with Xiaowen and the others." Tang Lingyan said, "I thought that since you can buy a villa, you should have the money to hire someone to cook."

"That's not true." Mai smiled wryly and shook her head, "Just buying that villa is almost exhausting my savings."

"Really, then you are really desperate." Tang Lingyan said pointedly.

Mai didn't understand what she meant, but still said a little embarrassedly: "I made Miss Tang laugh."

"Look for yourself, I don't mind, and you can't eat much." Tang Lingyan touched Fenmao's little head, causing the little man in his arms to tremble slightly.

"Then thank you Miss Tang." Mai smiled, and then said to Xiaowen: "Xiaowen will count me in when I buy vegetables and cook in the future."

"Since you say so, Miss Mai, you can, but do you really want to cook?" Xiaowen asked.

"It's definitely not as delicious as yours. It's still okay to help you." Mai said.

"Then how can I do it!"

Xiaowen waved his hand and said, "I'll just come by myself. Miss Mai, don't feel guilty. It's because there are so many people that it's so lively. It used to be very deserted here!"

"Then you can't stop me!" Mai winked mischievously at her and said, "Of course, I won't come here often, so it's okay to help you once in a while, right?"

Hearing this, Xiaowen could only nod his head.

"Speaking of which, what were you arguing about just now?" Tang Lingyan asked.

"This is it, miss." Xiao Han next to him said with a chuckle, and immediately found the playback record with the remote control.

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Chapter 110 Six That's Not Bullying, It's Love

"Sister~" At this time, the pink hair in her arms groaned, and Tang Lingyan immediately lowered his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Don't look at—" Fenmao said weakly with a blushing face.

"Forehead……"

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