Chapter 129 Mr. Qing is crying and looking for comfort again! (27)

There was a gentle breeze and the sun was shining brightly.

Under the passion fruit trellis, Xing Zhaizhai stared at the field of sunflowers in full bloom in front of him. There was no pen or ink on the white paper on the easel in front of him.

There was a stroller next to her, and her younger brother Xing Yuan was playing with the toys hanging on the stroller. He glanced at his sister from time to time, but without getting her attention, he waved his little hands and babbling.

"Yeah~ yeah~ sister, sister."

The nanny who was always paying attention to Xing Yuan's safety exclaimed: "Miss! The young master called me sister!"

Coincidentally, Xiao Xingyuan spoke again: "Sister, sister~"

The two calls for "sister" are of different severity, and the words are pronounced clearly. You will know that you are calling yourself as soon as you hear it.

Xing Zhaizhai held his brother's little hand in surprise. The soft little hand seemed to leave traces with just a little force. She probably knew the feeling of holding it in her hand for fear of melting.

A little girl in a princess dress flashed through his mind. Xing Zhaizhai wanted to capture that little figure, but he couldn't think of it.

Suddenly, a WeChat video call came in.

Xing Zhaizhai saw that it was Ayao. When he answered the phone, the screen was not her, but Qingsu!

She hung up immediately without thinking.

Although more than a month has passed since that night, Xing Zhaizhai is still so embarrassed that he doesn't know how to face it when he sees him now.

Kuikui said that Mr. Qing didn't notice her, and she was relieved, but that didn't mean she could face him calmly!

Ayao: Zai Zai baby? Why did it hang up [Maomao is confused]

Ayao: The whole drama is finished today. Director Yu asked all the actors to have a celebration banquet tonight.

Ayao: Baby Zai Zai, wait for me to go back and pick you up [Mao Mao is happy]

Celebration party? It was not like she would meet Mr. Qing. She was not ready to face him yet and did not want to go.

.:I dont go.

Ayao: What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?

.:No.

She couldn't just say she didn't want to see Mr. Qing.

Xing Zhaizhai covered his face. The scene that night seemed to have happened last night, so clear and profound in his memory.

[Ding—The side mission is started to prevent Qing Su from drinking the drugged wine. Reward: 5% progress bar. 】

【Accept/Reject】

Xing Zhaizhai refused repeatedly, saying there was a progress bar and all, just take your time.

This system's rewards are quite smart. It knows what she needs and rewards her. If the task wasn't too "harsh", she might have accepted it.

Sunflower was silent. There was no such reward in its database, and the task was not sent through it, but directly over it. He couldn't even intercept it.

[Rejection has expired]

[Rejection has expired]

[Rejection has expired]

It will pop up as many times as you click reject.

Xing Zhaizhai was angry. Wasn't this forcing her to accept it? If she had to accept it, she wouldn't accept it.

[It has exceeded 30 seconds. The system will automatically accept it for you. The task countdown is: 3 hours, 25 minutes and 59 seconds.

Failure of the task will deduct all progress bars. 】

【Zai Zai...】

'fine. '

Xing Zhaizhai asked the nanny to take his brother back. If he couldn't go back, he would ask Ayao to pick him up later.

Regarding this matter, she had a hunch that there would be more tasks involving Qing Su in the future.

'Kui Kui, can the side mission elimination cards be eliminated? '

【Can't? 】

Sunflower is even more surprised than Zaizai. This is the first time since he brought so many hosts that the side mission elimination card cannot be used.

There is no emotion or anger on Xing Zhaizhai's face, and the scenery she writes betrays her. The large sunflowers have their backs to the sun, and the lines of the painting are clear and distinct. It is very different from the previous style. This painting of sunflowers against the sun has a weird style.

Sunflower looked at the painting and remembered the picture of a sea of ​​gray and white flowers. One special white sunflower made a deep impression on it.