The Luck Child is Fascinated By Me

"Mom, is Xinghe back?"

Before he could even breathe, as soon as He Zhijun entered the house, he saw Mother He putting a bowl on the head of Father He who was doing splits.

What did you do again?

Mother He was stomping Dad He's forehead angrily, when she heard the sound, she turned to look at He Zhijun.

"Why did you come back? Did you write it down?"

"My son said he went out for something and didn't come back."

"I was supposed to cook something delicious for him tonight, but your dad is such an idiot that I can get me wrong with salt and sugar!"

Dad He secretly conveyed the look for help to He Zhijun.

"Dad, then you hold the bowl well, don't break it, I still have something to do."

He Zhijun was about to make a phone call from Xinghe.

Mother He "pulling" raised her ears.

"What's the matter!"

"Tell your mother, why are you looking for Xinghe?"

Mama He came over with a thief smile and bumped into He Zhijun ambiguous.

"Miss him?"

"Is it too cold to sleep alone at night?"

Mother He fell into a fantasy, "Hey hey hey."

"I made Xinghe angry again."

He Zhijun looked at Mother He carefully.

?

"I really shouldn't have any illusions about you."

Mother He took back her smile.

"What are you doing again?"

"I locked Xinghe outside."

"Xinghe said he was disappointed with me and left."

He Zhijun lowered his head.

"Why didn't you inherit anything except my beauty!"

Mother He was a little broken.

"Are you and your dad full of **** in your head?"

"Is stupidity hereditary?"

"If you don't get my son back, don't enter this house in the future!"

Throwing He Zhijun out of the house, Mother He slammed the door vigorously.

Went into the kitchen and took a few more bowls.

"Why are both of them only good at picking objects?"

Dad He had an ominous foreboding.

A little more weight on the head.

"Fix it for me!"

"If your daughter-in-law can't find her son, don't even think about putting down the bowl!"

"Manager, we don't speak secretly."

Xinghe clasped his hands together, forming an oppressive posture.

"Why am I here, and you know why."

"This time it's just a warning."

"Since I can find this place, I don't mind spending a little more effort to find out who's behind you."

"But if you go that far, it will definitely not look good."

"You know what to do, right?"

The manager was a little restrained, wiped his sweat, and kept nodding his head.

Xinghe stood up and smiled at the manager again.

"In this world, as long as you have done something wrong, as long as you have hurt others, there is a ledger for everything."

It is precisely because of such injustice that the Air Luck Protection Institute, the Scumbag Counterattack Institute, and thousands of other departments in the Cosmic Alliance continue to operate.

"Everything is clear at a glance, there will be no secrets."

"It won't be revealed, it's just that the time has not come."

left the studio.

Xinghe made a call, "Wei Chu, give me some information."

"It's not the first time cheating, you're still afraid of this."

"Am I waiting to suffer?"

"Is the original address cleaned up for me?"

"I'll find you later."

He simply hung up his best friend's phone, and Xinghe walked home.

Go and say hello to Dad and Mom first.

Go back and comfort your puppy.

"Yes, someone named Fu Xinghe came over."

"Don't care? But looking at him, it doesn't look like he'll let it go."

"Although it's just a warning, I'm a little nervous."

"The original batch of IDs have all been blocked, and I can't find out who did it."

"Okay, then I will listen to you and stop for a while."

"Okay, okay, I'll wait for your news here."

Xing He carried the dessert he brought to Mother He.

Still far from home, I saw a large dog squatting at the door.

He Zhijun.

How did you come here?

Xinghe was a little worried.

Don't know if his mood has calmed down?

Why are you not at home, what are you doing squatting outside?

Will it be cold?

Xinghe quickly stepped forward.

When He Zhijun saw Xinghe, he clenched the painting in his hand.

He greeted him.

The two stood opposite each other.

"I painted."

He Zhijun stupidly unfolded the painting.

"It's you."

"Do you feel like it?"

Xinghe took over the painting.

Hmm, very abstract.

Stable play.

"Why do I have purple lips?"

Xinghe turned the painting to face He Zhijun, pointing to a mass of things that were stuck together.

"And hair."

"Do you know what green hair means?"

Galaxy is serious.

"I was wrong!"

He Zhijun admitted his mistake loudly and skillfully.

"But I clearly used a black pen."

Confused, he muttered softly.

Xinghe held back a smile.

When I get home, I need to hurry up and get my pen back.

this fool.

"Last time I said what would happen if you made a mistake?"

Tiger face.

Xinghe continued to bully He Zhijun.

"Don't sleep with me in the future."

The author has something to say: it broke in a very strange position.

Why stop at half! What did this author do!

(Hey, this author is me, that's fine~)

Whether Xinghe is good or bad, he obviously messed up the pen himself. hehehe~

【Next update time: 6 pm tomorrow~】