Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

Zhou Qiyang thought for a while, twisted the two words in his mouth, and under Mu Jing's gaze, said softly: "Pojun."

"Breaking the military?"

Mu Jing thought for a while, "Very handsome."

The matter of the team name was exposed just like that, and those who had nothing to do stayed in the house for an afternoon, drank chicken soup, and then took Yin Ze out for a walk to digest food.

Zhou Qiyang, who was washing the dishes and planning how to destroy the bones of the chicken, glanced at the person who was hesitating to speak, and said, "Speak, what's the matter?"

The helplessness in the words made Yuan Lin poke his own dimples in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "I just want to gossip about Brother Jing with you, Brother Yang, but after thinking about it, you might not be too happy. Let’s talk about it, let’s…”

Zhou Qiyang handed him the bag of garbage, "Get it in the bag first, and bring it with you when you go out on a mission tomorrow."

"oh."

Take the tight garbage bag and put it in the bag and put it away. When you walk back, watch him put the washed dishes one by one. The order from largest to smallest is enough to satisfy any obsessive-compulsive disorder patient.

"Brother Yang, whoever marries you in the future will be very happy."

The sun is gentle, the mind is smart, and he can cook. With his wood skills, he doesn't need to go out to buy flowers for a date in the future, and he can make the most brilliant flowers at his fingertips. I'm so envious just thinking about it...

Zhou Qiyang wiped his hands, raised his head and patted his head, "What are you thinking about all day long in your head? It makes you read less novels and more philosophical ones."

"Romance novels are my philosophy!"

"Then you go."

Zhou Qiyang looked at Mu Yang who was sitting slumped on the sofa, and said: "Your sister once said that you can't sit still after eating, and if you don't go out for a walk, just move around in the house."

Hearing Zhou Qiyang mention his sister, Mu Yang jumped up from the sofa, "Brother Yang, don't tell sister that I sat on the sofa for a while, I will move now!"

Seeing Mu Yangzhi's obedience, Yuan Lin shook his head, "Brother Yang, you are really my brother Jing's good helper."

"..."

Zhou Qiyang picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it at him.

The few of them were still kept at home looking at the supplies, Prince Qiu said he wanted to go out for a walk without even drinking the chicken soup, but Mu Jing felt his stomach that was still a little distended, and said: "Greedy."

Yin Ze, who was walking beside her, watched her movements and said, "You can go to the hospital to get a box of medicine for invigorating the stomach and eliminating food."

"I haven't eaten delicacies in months, let them stay in my stomach for a while."

Seeing a group of people running over from the opposite side, she took Yin Ze's hand and led him to the side of the road.

After those ran away, he said, "How long do you think the management's rule can last?"

"have no idea."

"Hmm... don't you want to take a guess?"

Yin Ze looked at her, felt the warmth of her holding his hand, and unconsciously lowered his voice, "What happens to this place has nothing to do with me, I said I will go wherever you go."

After speaking, his face turned red again.

Once again, the person who was annoyed by this kind of behavior accidentally looked at her with a little bit of resentment, which made Mu Jing laugh out loud, and led him to continue walking, "That's right, I'm the one who cares too much." It's business."

"You're not meddling."

"Huh? What is that?"

"You think so much, it's all for us, so it doesn't count."

He thought for a while, "If I have to say what it is, I can only say..."

"Um?"

"You care about me...us."