"I'll go wash up."

Ning Qing walked straight into the bathroom.

Zhang Yogurt stood there, blinked his eyes, and then looked at the little girl sitting on the sofa reading a book.

As if feeling her gaze, the little girl turned her head a little bit, but her eyes turned to the far right, glanced at her quickly, then quickly retracted her eyes and continued to concentrate on watching TV.

"Xiaoxiao?"

Zhang Yogurt had a bright smile and sat next to her again: "When will you go back to Yuanzhou?"

The little girl moved a little to the side, still staring at the scene of the battle between the Sword King and the Sword Lord imagined on TV, without looking at the eyes:

"I have no idea."

"Um?"

"Why don't you know?"

“Because I don’t know.”

"Oh oh that's it." Zhang Yogurt scratched his head and thought for a while, "How do you know when to go back?"

"Brother-in-law decided."

"oh……"

A yogurt drags a long tail sound.

The little girl glanced at her and continued to watch TV.

Zhang Yogurt still wanted to chat with her, but the little girl no longer cared about her. Zhang Yogurt scratched her head. It was when she was depressed. She glanced at the side, then pointed her target at Taozi, and ran to Taozi to mutter.

There was a sound of door opening next to it.

Ning Qing is out.

Zhang Yogurt blinked his eyes and stared at Ning Qing, and at the same time he noticed that the little girl beside her was a little strange, which made her a little confused.

Then she watched Ning Qing strode and beat the girl, while the girl pursed her lips tightly and didn't say a word. When she realized that she had already walked towards the bedroom, the girl sat upright and continued to watch TV.???

Zhang Yogurt has a dull expression.

It seemed like something happened just now, but nothing happened.

"Clang."

Ning Qing entered the bedroom.

The room was still the same as before. Because the doors and windows were closed tightly and there was no dust left. She opened the balcony door and ventilated, then returned to the room, lay on the bed and took out the small recorder.

This recorder uses spiritual power to supply energy. The battery life depends on the quality of the spirit crystal. She replaced the natural spirit crystal, which can allow it to work continuously for more than half a year.

Connect the headphones.

Find April 28 first.

Ning Qing closed his eyes and opened them again, then he immediately pulled the time to the evening and listened carefully.

"Bang."

The bedroom lights went out.

At first there was a series of noises in my ears, and occasionally I heard a few birds cry. Neighbors in the community discussed the roses she planted outside the wall and the cat moan of peaches. After about ten minutes, I finally heard the sound of Chen Shu rushing Xiaoxiao to the kitchen.

Ning Qing's expression is quiet.

The singing sounded.

A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth in the darkness.

immediately……

Smile solidified.

Ning Qing held the recorder tightly, and after a few seconds, he smiled again, marked it here, and continued to move the timeline to the next time.

"Bang bang!"

There was a sound of slapping the door at the door.

Then came the voice of yogurt: "Qingqing! I ordered a midnight snack, should I come out to eat?"

Ning Qing:...

As if I didn't hear it.

After listening to all the songs, she felt carefully that there was no missing, so she began to practice today.

It was already midnight when it ended, but she spent some time in a closed space, which somewhat awakened her night-human genes. In short, she was not sleepy, so she nestled in the quilt and took out her mobile phone, opened Feixin, and looked at the chat history between Chen Shu and her.

Start from scratch.

I have finished reading this afternoon and have already experienced the stupidity of that idiot.

But it doesn't seem to be tired of watching it again.

She still watched it very slowly this time. Based on her understanding of Chen Shu, she could even imagine Chen Shu's expression when she used two mobile phones to communicate with each other.

Must be very stupid...

Time passes without realizing it.

Until the phone suddenly vibrates.

"Dingling ~~"

The harsh ringtone echoed inside the house.

Ning Qing's expression was calm.

The mobile phone screen has been switched to the alarm interface, with a line of words displayed on it—

"Ha ha ha ha!"

It's about four o'clock in the middle of the night.

“…”
Chapter completed!