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Chapter One Hundred and Eleven Point Sheep

It was not until the evening that Zhou Wen and his sisters left satisfied. Before leaving, they did not forget to take away a few bags of snacks. They were simply bandits among bandits and bandits among bandits.

Yang Qing sat on the sofa, crossing his legs, and holding a toothpick in the corner of his mouth.

Yang Xue, who was sitting next to him, held the remote control tightly and replaced the original ball game with an animation program.

Asaha Yuena is also a relatively popular audience, staring at the TV cartoons in a daze, and she was having a lot of fun watching.

"I'll go to the bathroom and wait for me."

Asaha Yuina put down her cell phone, moved her eyes reluctantly, turned around and ran to the bathroom.

After a while, he looked at Yang Qing after coming out and said angrily: "Yang Qingjun, how many times have I told you? Don't wash your socks and clothes together, you have to wash them separately and hand-wash them. This is unhygienic."

Yang Qing raised his head and said softly: "Xuenai, you just added one behind, and then add a baby in the last sentence, why do you say it again?"

"What?"

Asaha Yuena didn't react for a moment.

"What do you say?"

"How many times have I told you that socks and clothes cannot be washed together, they must be washed separately, and they must be washed by hand. This is like unhygienic baby."

Yang Qing laughed and said, "Okay, okay, I know."

Asaha Yu Na also knew what she said just now, and she changed from the original accusation to acting cute. It was such a big deal.

"Yang Qingjun, what are you doing? Xueer is still here!"

"Haha, sit down and watch the TV."

Sumina Qianyu sat beside Yang Qing with red cheeks and glared at Yang Qing with resentment.

Fortunately, Yang Xue's eyes were all on TV and she didn't care about the conversation between the two.

Only cartoons can successfully attract children's attention, no doubt.

Yang Qing gently grabbed Sumiya Sumiya's small hand with his right hand.

Asaha Yu Na red cheeks, secretly staring at Xue'er who was still staring at the TV. After confirming that she didn't watch this place, she breathed a sigh of relief.

He whispered: "Yang Qingjun, what are you doing? Xue'er is still here? How bad is it to be seen."

Yang Qing responded: "Don't worry, as long as Xue'er has a TV to attract her, even if the sky falls, she will not turn around. Don't worry."

After hearing this, Sumina Kasumi gradually let go of her heart, and her head unconsciously lay on Yang Qing's shoulder, her face full of love.

Being able to meet Yang Qingjun is a blessing she has accumulated throughout her life.

……………………

It was not until eight o'clock in the evening that the cartoon ended, and Yang Xue stood up as she played Hache.

"Brother, I'm sleepy."

"Let's go, brother will take you to bed."

Yang Xue held Yang Qing's big hand and came to the bedroom happily. After looking at the double bed, she rushed directly. Due to the spring bed, Yang Xue was completely fucked, as if she was a trampoline.

"Stop playing, take a break early, and you and your brother will do something big tomorrow."

"What's the matter?"

Yang Qing put his left hand next to Yang Xue's ear and said a few words in a low voice.

After hearing his brother's words, Yang Xue nodded happily and hurriedly got into the quilt, leaving only two pairs of delicate eyes, and carefully looked around.

"This is a secret between us, we can't tell others."

"Yeah, don't worry, brother, my mouth is very strict."

"good."

As he said that, Yang Qing took out a set of clean bedding from the cabinet, which he kept for the colder future. Because the bedding in summer and autumn is different, the season needs to be replaced as soon as possible.

"Brother, don't catch a cold at night, good night."

"Good night."

After seeing Yang Xue close her eyes, Yang Qing closed the light with satisfaction, carefully closed the door, and walked to the sofa.

"Yang Qingjun, do you really live in yourself?"

"Otherwise, can you live with you?"

"No~" Asayu Yu Na red cheeks, "I'm not ready yet..."

"Don't worry, I won't live with you until you are ready."

Yang Qing dunked Sumiya Sumiya's red face indulgently.

"Is your stomach better?"

“It’s much better, it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

"Drinking less cold food in the future will not be good for your stomach. If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss in front of you."

"Puchi."

Sumina Kasumi smiled and said, "Yang Qingjun, you are only three years older than me, so you are the old man."

"It's also old at the age of three."

"You haven't heard that saying, a man holds a gold brick in his junior year."

"Isn't it that the female junior holds a gold brick?"

“It all means the same.”

"This is different. I am bigger than you, so I will hold two gold bricks."

Asaha Yu Na almost laughed out loud. Yang Qingjun was so funny.

After laying the bedding, Yang Qing placed the notebook on the table.

Asaha Yu Na sat aside, "Yang Qingjun, I also want to see what your work is like when someone is there."

"I don't work, I want to play games."

"Well………"

Sumina Asaha was stunned. She thought that Yang Qingjun would do her duty tonight. It turned out that she was thinking too much, and Yang Qingjun never thought about typing at night.

If readers know that he is still stolen, they must want to kill him.

"What kind of game are you playing?"

"CF, are you playing?"

"I won't."

"I can teach you."

Yang Qing clicked on cf and after entering the game, he chose to blast mode. In order to make Asaha Yuena more comfortable, he chose to sit on his thighs, so it is easier to sit up.

Note: Just playing a game, don’t think about it wrong (dog head).

…………

Yang Qing unconsciously placed his hands on Xue Nai's waist.

The soft touch made Yang Qing unable to help but touch it.

"Don't move around, it's so itchy."

Asaha Yu Na rubbed backwards, and at this time the computer game had already begun, she was carefully moving forward step by step according to Yang Qing's requirements.

"Yang Qingjun, where am I going?"

"There are small maps here, you can walk from the middle and from the ab to see where you want to go."

Asaha Yuina stretched out a finger silly.

If you click on sheep, whoever you click on will be the big sheep.

“Go b.”

Yang Qingzhen wanted to call her professionalism, and this choice was truly amazing to her chin.

Bang…

a gunshot.

The character fell to the ground in response.

Asayu Yu Na trembled with fear. At this moment, she seemed to feel something, her little face became even more blushing, and she consciously sat on the sofa beside her.

"You play, I won't play."

"Ahem, this is... a natural reaction." Yang Qing touched his nose. It was not blamed by himself. If he blamed him... it would be blamed...

OK, no other person can be found.

Yang Qing accepted the game and soon turned the tables from despair to win.

"Wow, Yang Qingjun, you are really amazing, I like you!"

Asaha Yu Na came into contact with this game for the first time, but Yang Qingjun was like a king possessed by him, and he also called him awesome.

A talented and capable boyfriend, if it were you, wouldn’t you love him?
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