At noon, Mu Qian and Ren Ying ate some bento on the rooftop. Although the taste may be more fuller than what Ren Ying cooked, it still lacked a strange taste.

What does it taste like?

The exclusive smell of love...

While eating, Mu Qian seemed to want to say something to Ren Ying; but when the words were at his mouth, he didn't know how to cause the air to vibrate, so he swallowed the delicate food.

"Mumu, I like this very much..."

"Hmm?" Mu Qian looked at her with a little strange look. What do you like?

Ren Ying's face suddenly turned red. She bit her lower lip and then began to clean up the lunch box.

As expected, even if a girl takes the initiative to pursue a boy, it is still not so easy to say...

Mu Qian yawned, and in front of Ren Ying, he did not hesitate to cut the gap in the air, stole a sports pad from the sports warehouse and put it aside.

The sun in autumn is not vicious, at least it is much gentler than the hearts of the people.

Mu Qian was lying on the mat with his arms pillowing. Of course, Ren Ying could not lie down casually in a short skirt. She sat down aside and took out a computer the size of a palm and knocked it.

"Can your computer surf the Internet?"

"Yes," Ren Ying said with a smile, "In fact, there is an internal network that can be connected to the Internet, but Wen Yu's student union only has a dynamic password."

Mu Qian immediately yearned for the student union in the school...

Although many times before, I took the initiative to reject Wen Yu's invitation.

Time was quietly slipping away from Mu Qian's nose and Ren Ying's nose. Ren Ying pursed her lips from time to time. There was a tacit understanding between the two, and a feeling that could make each other feel at ease.

Mu Qian couldn't sleep a little, and closed his eyes and asked, "Did the incident a few days ago have a great impact on you?"

"Well, but there are also opportunities. Generally speaking, it accelerates the transformation of the economic structure. There is not much benefit to fight for, and it can only keep it from losing too much." Ren Ying said in simple words.

Then, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and said half-jokingly: "Don't worry, we are very rich in material terms..."

we?

Mu Qian smiled, and this smile made Ren Ying feel a little confused.

Angry?

"Then what do you think will be affected by Wen Yu and Song Shijing?"

"This... Wen Yu had to stand in the vortex in order to save the Wen family. She would probably be labeled as a changer by the head of the Wen family and the changer in the future," Ren Ying thought for a while, "Are the politicians in the demon-eliminating power? That's what it means."

Mu Qian sighed: "In the end, it's just being used, it's actually quite tragic."

"It's miserable... it's not true," Ren Ying moved her little butt to Mu Qian's waist, and the hem of the skirt just covered Mu Qian's elbow.

Mu Qian could already feel the touch of her relying on her body... Ren Ying looked tall, but after experiencing so many things, she was indeed a little thin.

Ren Ying said: "Everyone pursues life is actually a process of realizing self-worth. Wen Yu, I feel that she is actually quite suitable for taking on this identity, and she can also swim around in this whirlpool with agility."

"So according to you, Wen Yu just found the value of life?"

"It can be understood this way, and Wen Yu himself should enjoy it." Ren Ying continued to tap on the microcomputer with his fingers, "At least I feel like this is the case. Even if there is some pressure now, it will gradually improve."

Mu Qian smiled, "What about Song Shijing?"

"She...she is actually quite in pain," Ren Ying glanced slightly, not knowing why she wanted to speak for her biggest competitor.

But facing Mu Qian, Ren Ying didn't want to lie.

"Is it painful?"

"Well, I won't mention the death of her grandfather for the time being. She has become another person because of her spiritual awakening. As long as she is a girl, she won't feel very happy."

Ren Ying's statement made Mu Qian a little confused.

If you are unhappy, why are those women spending a lot of money to turn themselves into celebrity faces?

Ren Ying continued to whisper: "And Song is actually very simple. She is born to escape the power struggle of those demon-eliminating masters; but her strength makes everyone worship and use it as hope. Let her respond to so many hopes... she will collapse sooner or later."

Mu Qian nodded. Ren Ying is worthy of being the head of a business empire, but she has a thorough analysis of personality. Mu Qian is not even as much as she thought.

"That, Mumu..." Ren Ying asked, "Song's current appearance is like the girl you often draw... it seems..."

"They are not alone."

Mu Qian gave the answer very decisively, which surprised Ren Ying and reduced the pressure a little.

If the story of Mu Qian and Song Shijing was destined to be a story from the beginning, although she would be in pain, she would not want to make herself trouble Mu Qian.

Maybe, this is the emotion she just pays for.

The two of them stayed there quietly. Ren Ying's move towards Mu Qian before was very simple, and she just used her own body to cover up Mu Qian's sunshine.

Mu Qian was lying there, closing his eyes, as if he was thinking, and as if he was taking a nap.

Ren Ying sat next to him and continued to pound on the microcomputer, smiling calmly at the corner of her mouth.

During their lunch break, it was actually the time when Xiaoling’s cram school was over.

At this time, Xiao Ling was jogging in the woods, as if looking for something. There was a small figure sitting on her shoulder, that little flower demon.

Although the flower demon is small, his voice can be similar to that of a normal person who whispers in a low voice.

Little Flower Demon: "Really, can I send me back?"

"Since you can't bear to get rid of monsters and can't let you make trouble here, of course you're going to send you back!" Xiaoling raised his head and said, holding his head up and raising his chest.

In the previous threats and intimidation, Xiaoling has successfully made Xiaohua Demon think that she is a powerful demon-removing master...

Little Flower Demon: "But, in addition to sending away and killing, you can also choose to seal, exile or raise me as a slave... Oh, what did I say!" Little Flower Demon knocked his head in annoyed manner.

Is it because I was short-circuited? I actually gave this demon-removing master who kindly let me go, and I was all about torture her...

The combination of Xiao Ling and Xiao Hua Demon is combined, and there is probably no advantage in competing with IQ, but it is probably OK to compet with fools with the luck of fools.

"Xiaohua, why did you come here?" Xiaoling asked curiously, "I heard from my brother that the demon world is very far away from here, and the passage between the main plane of the human being and the demon world is not often opened."

The little flower demon suddenly burst into tears: "My home was destroyed by a powerful and evil monster. My family and I escaped by chance, but I was accidentally blown away by the wind... and then floated and floated into a valley. There was a vortex in front of me, and I was sucked in."

Vortex?

Xiaoling stopped and pointed to the left, "Is that kind?"

The open space in the forest, which was where Mu Qian sent Miss Xiaolin away before, was slowly rotating, with colorful light.

The little flower demon nodded immediately: "Yes, yes! That's it! I can go back to find my family."

"I'll give it to you!"

Xiaoling agreed generously.

It is necessary to reflect the warm and generous side of human beings on earth.

So, Xiaoling walked over and carefully held the little flower demon in his palm, and got around the vortex.

Suddenly... Xiaoling's fingers were stained with colorful light, and Xiaoling was stunned for a moment, because a powerful force suddenly enveloped his body...
Chapter completed!