The Idol Group Pet Became a Final Boss!

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It's been a week since the movie "The Night Is Coming" came to an end.

For many staff, the memory of that night is still vivid.

There is no other reason...it is really anemic little black and white florets eating roasted, braised, stir-fried...it's so fragrant!

Shi Sui has accumulated too many endorsements and announcements, and he has been busy dealing with work this week.

For affordable, a pleasant vacation has already begun.

The old house of the Xiang family.

Wearing cute strawberry anti-scalding gloves, I opened the oven.

A row of sweet and crisp egg tarts is exuding a curling aroma.

The girl put the egg tarts and cranberry pastry on a plate, then made a pot of peach oolong tea, and brought it to the courtyard table.

"Grandma, did the uncle really say that he would bring my aunt back?" Xiangyi put down the wooden tray and looked out curiously.

"Hopefully, even if you are not a girlfriend, you can bring a female friend back. It really can't... a male friend, you can."

Grandma Xiang took a sip of tea, seemingly calm, but in fact she kept turning the prayer beads.

Before the words fell, the familiar magical laughter resounded outside the fence.

"Hahaha Song Song our pomegranate is ripe, I'll go up and pick it for you!"

A sweet voice sounded: "Farewell, it's too dangerous."

"It's okay, it's not dangerous, it's not dangerous! I'm a good tree thief! And I can climb super fast!"

When they met, they walked up the tree wearing a suit jacket and leather shoes, picked them carefully, picked two big and red pomegranates, and yelled, "Song Song, you go on!"

Song Qiuqiu:?

Xiangyi in the courtyard and grandma's grandmother came up with the same word in her mind:

Danger! ! ! !

The meeting deliberately aimed at Song Qiuqiu, threw the pomegranate to throw a grenade.

"boom!"

One pomegranate hit Song Qiuqiu's head, another hit Song Qiuqiu's chest!

The impact was too strong, and Song Qiuqiu sat down on the ground, embarrassed.

Xiangyi and the grandmother move their foreheads synchronously.

The meeting on the tree quickly called: "Song Song!"

Put your hands together, praying for my uncle to say two human words.

Immediately afterwards, I heard that my little uncle said a universe-grade steel straight man's speech:

"Are you not dead?!"

Song Qiuqiu:? ? ?

She slowly raised her head and met the overjoyed face: "Song Song, you are still alive!"

Song Qiuqiu told herself, endure, must endure.

She smiled slightly: "Well, come down."

Meet: "No hurry, no hurry, I'll pick a few more for you! It's all here!"

... God's **** is here!

Song Qiuqiu had the heart to pluck the pomegranate tree.

It's a good time to see it and go out to meet you.

"Sister Song Song, long time no see."

Song Qiuqiu has a baby face, a sweet pink cardigan with a white skirt, and looks much younger than his actual age.

"Tutu!" Song Qiuqiu was surprised and delighted, and gave Xiangyi a big hug with bright eyes, "Can I squeeze your face? Is it okay?"

Xiangyi said helplessly: "Sister Song Song, I am 21 years old..."

The next second-

The cheek was pinched, and it was pinched on both sides at the same time.

Suitable: o(*°▽°*)o

At this time, the meeting voice came from above: "Xiaoxiangyi, you go a little aside, don't affect our Song Song to pick up pomegranates."

Xiangyi looked up and found that the meeting had picked a lot of pomegranates, held them in a suit jacket, and smiled honestly.

"..." Xiangyi asked cautiously, "Sister Song Song, did you really come back with my uncle voluntarily?"