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Wu Qizhe touched the things in his pocket and approached Tingting.

"Tingting."

"Brother Qizhe, is there anything else?" Tingting trembled, but didn't turn her head back immediately.

What does he want to do when he is leaning behind others at this time? This is the kitchen! When Tingting was heartbroken, Wu Qizhe's hand was already on Tingting's shoulder.

scare! Brother Qizhe wouldn't really want to be with himself in the kitchen. Thinking of this, Tingting blushed and didn't know if he should refuse.

Tingting hesitated, but Wu Qizhe turned her body over and faced him.

Tingting lowered her head, her delicate cheeks were like red apples. She lowered her head and kneaded the corners of her skirt with her fingers. In addition to being nervous, there was a trace of expectation.

"This is for you." Wu Qizhe took out something from his pocket.

Tingting looked up and saw that it was a butterfly-shaped pink hairpin. The hairpin was still glistening and cool in the sun. The sparkling waves were extremely unique.

"It's so pretty, gave it to me?" Tingting was moved at first sight, and she asked in disbelief!

"Of course I gave it to you. Could it be that you still want me to give it to someone else." Wu Qizhe joked.

"No." Tingting couldn't wait to take it from Wu Qizhe: "It's all agreed to give it to me, how can I go back." Wei Wei pouted her pink lips, looking very cute.

"Idiot, I gave it to you, just to see how anxious you are." As she said that, she scratched Tingting's nose.

Tingting rolled his eyes at him, why are you scaring people? Harmful people worry that beautiful hairpins will be given to others.

Looking at the hairpin in the palm of her hand, it was exquisite and beautiful, which made Tingting feel like she couldn't put it down. The most important thing was the first gift that brother Qi Zhe gave her at this time.

Maybe Wu Qizhe just thought of a gift he bought at random.

But for Tingting, it is very special, she will remember this moment for the rest of her life.

"Brother Qizhe." Tingting, who was holding the hairpin in her hand, was sweet and happy. In excitement, she took the initiative to send her fragrant lips and kissed the other party.

Wu Qizhe was slightly surprised, so he began to respond, wrapping his arms around Tingting's slender waist.

Tingting's upturned eyelashes trembled slightly. Although it was not the first time, her red face and ears were still the same as last night.

Awei, who came out to go to the toilet, happened to see this scene, and his cousin Tingting was forcibly kissed by this little white face of unknown origin.

Awei, who gritted his teeth, clenched his fists. If he could, he really wanted to rush over and beat Wu Qizhe right now, but thinking of the difference in the strength of the two, the courage he had just born was extinguished again.

But looking at his cousin, Tingting, being bullied by the other party in his arms, he couldn't be more angry, the resentment in his eyes, the unwillingness in his heart, he was already thinking about his ideas secretly.

He subconsciously thought that Tingting was being bullied by Wu Qizhe, but he didn't think that they were in love with each other, and he was the one who wished!

Awei, his clenched fist suddenly felt a pain in his hand. When he picked it up and looked at it, he found that his long nails had sunk into the flesh.

It's over, this is not the worst, the worst is turning into a zombie. At that time, not only Uncle Ninth will not be able to protect himself, but even the security team will not be able to go back. The whole town will yell at everyone.

Worst of all, what if he turned into a zombie and was sure to be killed.

Awei returned to the room, picked up the scissors on the table and started to cut his nails, and looked at his pale face in the mirror, still not good!

.........

"Wow! Early in the morning, what the hell are you doing!"

Ninth Uncle, who just came back from outside, looked at the three people sitting at the table, and was frightened by Awei's appearance!

The rouge gouache on his face, I don't know where it came from, I applied blush, I also wiped lipstick, and the eye shadow was also painted very heavily. A big man,

The painting is like a bitch, no wonder Jiu Shu will be frightened.

"Ninth uncle, don't look at him, watching too much will affect your appetite." Wu Qizhe glanced at Awei, with chopsticks in his hand, he took a fritter into his mouth.

"You." Awei glared at Wu Qizhe: "Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand, I'm practicing Peking Opera recently, and I've turned into this look, which makes me feel more immersive!"

"Huh?" Wen Cai was stunned by the fried dough sticks in his mouth, and looked at Awei in disbelief: "You still sing Peking Opera, pull it!"

"That's right, cousin, I've never heard that you can sing!" Tingting said in surprise.

"Cough cough." Awei has reached this point, he can't back down, especially in front of Tingting, he wants face even more: "Don't underestimate people, I hired a Beijing opera master before, and he said me Very talented." After saying that, he looked arrogant.

Wen Cai gave no face at all, and said disdainfully, "If you can sing Beijing opera, I will be the next Mei Lanfang!"

"You..." Awei was so angry that he was speechless.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, have breakfast." Uncle Ninth interrupted the two of them and continued to talk.

Awei knew that his corpse poison still depended on Ninth Uncle. Although he was dissatisfied, he kept his mouth shut.

Tingting has already handed the ninth uncle a bowl of preserved egg lean meat porridge made by herself.

Ninth Uncle took a sip, his eyes lit up, and he praised: "This porridge is delicious, and Tingting's cooking skills are great. Your future husband is lucky." He glanced at Wu Qizhehe as if pointing. Tingting.

It doesn't matter if Wu Qizhe is thick-skinned, but Tingting's thin-skinned, blushing pretty face is already a little restless!

Wencai sighed, seeing Tingting's feelings for Wu Qizhe, he could only give his blessing silently.

But Awei, who was on the side, was not so calm and calm. He didn't dare to attack, but his resentful eyes flashed from time to time.

"Captain, why don't you eat it?" Jiu Shu gulps down the preserved egg and lean meat porridge, but finds that the food in front of Awei hardly moves, and asks.

Looking at Awei's appearance, he has no teeth, and the length of his nails is normal. It seems that the effect of the treatment is still there. It is this effect, isn't it too good.

Ninth Uncle, still a little confused.

"Ah? I eat, I eat." Awei, who had a ghost in his heart, was reminded by Ninth Uncle, and drank the porridge, for fear of being misunderstood.

"This kid Qiusheng went there, why didn't you come to eat together?" Jiu Shu just said casually, but he didn't really doubt it, so he asked Wen Cai.

"Junior brother, I went to show his aunt the store, I should be back." Wen Cai was nibbling on the fried dough sticks, his face full of oil.

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure hurried in from outside the door, holding a box in his hand.

When he entered the door and saw Uncle Jiu, Qiu Sheng immediately shouted.

"Master, it's bad, it's bad!"

"What's the matter, you're in a panic." Uncle Ninth didn't like his apprentice's panicked appearance the most, and those who learned Taoism should not be impatient.

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