His Wife Calls The Shots

At this time, Feng Xian walked in and saw that the atmosphere was not right, and his eyebrows folded unconsciously.

"What's wrong?"

"Senior brother, there are thieves in the temple, all your things have been stolen!" said the little monk.

Feng Xian's face was solemn, and he came to her side. He was about to check, but she was suddenly blocked by her hand.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on, I'll get the present back in a moment."

"Ah, Senior Sister, do you know that thief?"

Qian Miao glanced at Feng Xian, and in the face of his scrutiny, she said "um".

At the same time, put the black hair in his hand into his pocket.

"I'll deal with it first, you wait here for a while."

"Let's go together." Feng Xian said.

"No, it doesn't see any strangers." After saying a word, she walked out.

Feng Xian looked at her back, the color in his eyes was very different from before.

"Little monk."

"Huh?" The little monk looked up at him.

His eyes were indifferent: "Is the thief male or female?"

"Looking at the clothes and back, it's a man."

"Do you have hair?"

The little monk felt that his face was getting more serious, so he thought about it seriously, and said, "He is wearing a hat... um, yes! I'm sure, he has hair, and it's black."

If you have hair, you are not a monk.

"How old are you?"

"How old are you? This... It's hard to tell, but looking at the clothes, you should be in your early twenties at most. By the way, your skills are good. I thought it was a thief, but since Senior Sister Eleven knew each other, it should be a match. Misunderstanding, Senior Brother, you don't have to worry, Senior Sister is very reliable, she will bring the things back to you in a while."

Feng Xian was silent, his mind was full of Qian Mi's appearance of defending that person, and after a moment, dark currents surged in his eyes. -

Qian Miao walked up the mountain road for seven or eight minutes, and found a hut in the forest. There were shelters around it. At first glance, it looked like a landslide. In fact, when she walked down the grass, there was a bamboo hut.

Before I got close, I heard the clicking sound when eating potato chips.

She didn't enter, she stood at the door with her pockets in her pockets, her eyes were indifferent, and her voice was lazy and harsh: "Tang Xiaoer."

This sound came out, and the clicking sound inside stopped immediately!

Qian Miao's eyes widened, and she suddenly turned to the side window of the bamboo house.

The next second, the window was gently pushed open, and an agile figure jumped out of it and landed lightly.

This one in front of me is an orangutan in human clothes, about 1.45 meters tall.

As soon as it saw Qian Miao, it fell back in fright, and the potato chips in its mouth also fell to the ground, spilling a lot.

It groaned and quickly picked it up and put it back.

Qian Miao squatted down and looked at it with a speechless expression: "Is it delicious?"

The orangutan nodded, grabbed a handful, and handed it to her.

Qian Mi was speechless, then smiled and sat on the ground.

The orangutan looked at her pleasant face, and laughed a few times and danced.

"I'm not relieved." Qian Miao suddenly put away her smile.

The orangutan tightened his body, sat down with the potato chips in his arms, glanced at her furtively, and then began to sign.

【I'm hungry】

Qian Miao reached out and touched its belly, bulging, and patted it instantly: "It's so bulging, at least eat two bananas at noon."

She sniffed and said, "Heh, where did you get the durians?"

Tang Xiaoer's eyes dodged, pretending to be calm and scratching his belly.

Then, sign language again.

[I won't dare next time. 】