"The story of the matron is not funny at all."

Huan Xi blinked and shook the handkerchief at Long Qing: "Football is funny, do you want to hear it?"

Long Qingshi corrected Guiyi's movements and snorted coldly. Long Qingshi immediately started practicing kung fu honestly.

"Master, did you listen to me!" Jian Guang burst into the bamboo forest without hearing anyone's voice. "No one will believe you if you tell the truth out of boredom."

...

After breakfast, Huanxi lazily lays down on Huiyi's desk to draw a turtle after reading the miscellaneous notes.

Hui Yi held a book and carefully sketched what he didn't understand. His brows were focused and focused, and there was no slight deviation due to the existence of phantoms.

Huan Xi drew the last leg for the little turtle, put it facing the window to cool it down, and felt that life was meaningless because of this finished turtle. Perfect pity.

Turning over a page of the book in his hand, he still looked at the little turtle.

Shi'er took away the shells that Huanxi had thrown around, Fei'er washed the clothes she changed yesterday, and Huanxi still looked at the little turtle: Why? Why so boring?

The sun turned at an angle and the hourglass started dripping sand again. The ink on the little turtle dried up. Fan Xi kept the original posture unchanged: Suddenly feeling bored?

Kanger replaced the long-haired carpet on the floor and laid an elegant blue soft couch to welcome the spring. Huanxi became more and more depressed: "I'm going to die." After finishing speaking—slap—he collapsed on the table in a decadent manner.

"Mother? What's the matter?"

"I feel that life has no omissions, no goals, no motivation, no future, and no development."

"why?"

"Traveling through the sky."

"is it serious?"

"It is very serious and can stifle my enthusiasm for life to the greatest extent and lead to suicide."

Hui Yi hurriedly put down the book and stood beside her nervously: "What should I do?"

"Void can be saved."

"But... but... I don't want you to die."

"It's useless, you're not a handsome guy now, you can't arouse my desire to survive.

"

"Father, he..."

"Your father is an iceberg, and it's even more useless to condense it into a book called "Guidelines for the Use of Refrigerators."

"Can……"

"No way!" Huan Xi suddenly became more and more irritable as he thought about it, lying on the table in a fit of rage, scratching the smooth glass tabletop with his fingernails. -呲——"It's boring! Long Qian is far from interesting! Gold is boring! Life is boring! I would rather my soul continue to wander! Ah——!"

"What's interesting!"

The cold voice hit her weakened eardrums and instantly pulled her back to her thoughts and awakened her dejected soul: "Msg... Xianggong..."

"What is the code of practice for refrigerators?"

Huan Xi hurriedly stood up and looked at the stern man in black in front of him with extreme caution: "That's...that's the ice cellar management method."

Long Qianyuan remained silent, frowning as if he was considering the relationship between the two.

He shrank back in the corner and didn't move.

Huan Xi was alone with this, he had to admit that the man in front of him was a bit tall, a bit ruthless, a bit cold, and it was reasonable to attract so many Yingying and Yanyan.

Long Qianyuan thought for a while, frowning, took out a book from his sleeve and put it on the table: "Your."

"What?" Huanxi looked down and was completely stunned——"Iceberg Raiders Plan"—she thought that someone had made the same book cover as she did. She opened the first chapter tremblingly, and the familiar handwriting ruthlessly froze her nerves. ——Pa——she quickly closed the book and smiled gracefully at Long Qianyuan: "Sir, are you not working today? I heard that there is a new beautiful girl in Yanji Tower. Why don't you go and see her?"

Long Qianyuan said slowly and coldly: "There are a lot of typos in your book, and I corrected them for you."

"The last time the emperor said that you should not rush to send you a girl."

"I don't think it's feasible. I don't like walking in the morning, I don't like sweets at noon, and I don't like to..."

"Sanggong! Look! Is the little turtle I drew pretty?"

Looking at Huanxi with cold eyes, Long Qianyuan wanted to peel her off.

Huan Xi stood up with a wry smile, put away the straw paper and bowed his head to listen to the instruction.

After Huanxi got into a good pose, Long Qianyuan felt satisfied and continued:

"I don't like fireworks at night, especially I hate watching fireworks in crowded places. Besides, I don't eat boiled fish and I don't like the smell of flowers. Chapter 6 You said find me more women. I don't like women. If it's too annoying, I don't object to killing a few. In Chapter 7, you said that it is important for men to cooperate with a man’s spiritual and physical needs. I tried all the eight love potions mentioned in it two years ago, but the woman committed suicide. In Chapter 5, you mentioned the atmosphere A good atmosphere is easy to arouse the feeling of being in love and it is easy for a man to have a sense of belonging. Among them, you feel that I am suitable for black, but my clothes are tilted. The furnishings in the room prepared for me are taken care of. Chapter 10 You said that men like to be obedient Appropriate encouragement and pleasing to a woman can help him develop a sense of arrogance. So far, every woman has done this, but I don’t feel much better. The second article mentions that proper resistance is fresh, and basically I don’t like me. When doing things, women have a little bit of freshness, let alone talk about it. If you have any questions about these, you can come to me and I will go first."

Please do not reprint this book from Xiaoxiang Academy!

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