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The room fell into silence for a while.
Zhou Qingqing stared blankly at Su Li, who was leaning on his daughter.
At this time, Mo Lan was biting her teeth, her face slightly turned to one side, her hands on the edge of the pillow, and her hair looked a little messy.
It looks like...
Mo Lan looked like he was about to be killed by Su Li.
Su Li, on the other hand, looked at Qianyun and Zhou Wuqing with a confused expression.
He wanted to explain something, but he didn't know where to start...
It seems that no matter how I explain it... something is wrong...
"Senior brother?"
Qianyun shouted softly.
I don't know why, although Qianyun's expression is still so calm and gentle.
But Su Li always felt that Qianyun's eyes seemed to have lost a little luster...
Su Li quickly got off Mo Li's body and raised his hands to show that he had done nothing.
But Mo Lan gently pulled up Su Li's quilt to cover him, covering half of his face shyly, with a pair of watery eyes full of shyness.
Zhou Qingqing's thoughts were extremely complicated.
He originally thought that Su Li could help take care of his daughter.
But I didn’t expect that it was only the second day.
Why did you just take care of him in bed?
And it seems that my daughter is still very willing?
Sad...distressed...helpless...
In other words, Zhou Wuqing doesn't have a double-barreled shotgun now.
And as an "irrelevant" person.
He also had no reason to care about Su Li's private life.
Otherwise, Zhou Wuqing would have the urge to kill Su Li with one shot...
"Actually... I think... I still have a lot of things to do, can I explain them..."
When the atmosphere in the room became increasingly unpleasant, Su Li quickly spoke.
After half a stick of incense...
Four people sat together on the stone table in the courtyard.
Zhou Qingqing picked up the teacup and took a sip:
"You mean, in fact, it was Miss Qin Jiujiu who came to your room just now to ask you to learn the dialect, but your feet slipped and that situation happened accidentally?"
"Yes!" Su Li was very sincere.
"What dialect?"
""Introduction to C Language to Burial""
"Um?"
"All in all, it is a very mysterious knowledge. If you learn it well, you can even apply it to formations."
"All right......"
Zhou Wuqing glanced at Su Li in disbelief.
But there's nothing you can do if you don't believe it. The most important thing is to give this kid a step down.
Moreover, Mo Lan was in the Nascent Soul Realm and Su Li was not in the Furnace Building Realm. Mo Lan could hang Su Li up and beat him with just one finger.
So Zhou Qingqing didn't believe that Su Li could really do anything to Mo Lan.
It was probably Mo Lan who found his room on his own initiative.
Thinking of this, Zhou Qingqing felt a little upset and strange.
Why did Mo Lan go to his room so well?
If he was assassinated, the pendant he gave Su Li would have been useful long ago.
But nothing happened to Su Li.
He even pinned my daughter down.
"Did Mo Lan fall in love with this boy?"
(Su Li, who was drinking tea, felt a murderous intention behind him)
"Unlikely." Zhou Wuqing shook his head.
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In the Qianling Holy Land Jian Tang, in a courtyard that looked like an ordinary home, a woman who still had charm brought out the food she had cooked with her own hands.
There was a pretty girl sitting on the dining table in the lobby. The girl was extremely beautiful, as pure as a handful of clear springs.
The most beautiful thing is her pair of dazzling eyes that are like the Milky Way.
Just one glance, that's the feeling of first love.
At the head seat of the dining table, a middle-aged man sat. Just by sitting there, the man's sword energy unconsciously overflowed, and even the air in the sword hall was mixed with sword energy.
He is the master of the Qianling Holy Land Sword Hall, Zhao Xiongtuo! The eleventh realm, Jade Purity realm sword cultivator! The top ten swordsmen in Chiba Continent!
"Where's Xin'er?"
At the dining table, Zhao Xiongtuo frowned and said, the dishes were already served, and they had agreed to have a family dinner together in the evening, but what happened to this boy?
"Perhaps Xin'er practiced sword practice late."
Mother Zhao said softly, serving a bowl of soup for her husband.
"After all, I heard that Xin'er seems to be worried about something recently. It should be due to some blockage in the sword. It's normal for him to be meditating now."
"Indeed, I miss Xin'er too much."
Zhao Xiongtuo, who had just come out of seclusion, nodded and was not angry because of his son's tardiness.
For Zhao Xiongtuo, what he is most proud of in life is not his achievements in swordsmanship.
But he married such a good wife. His wife also gave birth to two precious children.
His son Zhao Xin is a kendo prodigy who is rare to see in a thousand years. He has excellent kendo talent and his future kendo achievements will definitely not be lower than his own. He is the successor of his mantle and the guardian of the Qianling Holy Land!
Although her daughter Zhao Lingxue is not as talented as her brother in swordsmanship, she is not inferior either, and she is extremely pure and lovely, like the clear dew in the morning, fresh and beautiful.
At Yushang Peak, Su Li was still thinking about Zhao Xin.
In fact, to be honest, Su Li really didn't expect anything about Zhao Xin.
I originally wanted to change this buddy's miserable fate and earn some destiny points at the same time.
Unexpectedly, his gloomy fate changed. As a result, Zhao Xin was killed by that gun demon in order to prove his skills as a gun...
Although before Zhao Xin left, he promised himself that he would not show off.
But his script remains unchanged.
In other words, if that time really comes, he will still fight to the death with that gun demon.
"Is this all Steins;Gate's choice?" Su Li couldn't help but sigh.
"Senior brother? The hot water has been boiled. Senior brother, go take a bath."
Just when Su Li was feeling melancholy and thinking about how to change his destiny, Qianyun knocked on the door and walked into Su Li's room.
"Senior brother, is there something on your mind?"
Seeing her senior brother sitting blankly on the chair, Qianyun said curiously, looking at Su Li with a pair of clear eyes.
"Nothing...Did Yin Ling sleep?"
Su Li turned around and saw Qianyun's long, beautiful black hair tied up into a single ponytail that hung elegantly down the back of her head.
"Um."
Qianyun nodded slightly.
Qianyun was currently wearing a pale pink dress, with her sleeves rolled up to reveal her snow-white arms, and a pair of embroidered shoes that were stepping on her feet slightly.
Even through the long skirt, you can feel her slender legs.
Qianyun is obviously dressed as an ordinary woman, but she is fresh and charming. Under the moonlight, she looks like the mistress of this moonlight.
"That's it... Then Qianyun should go and rest too," Su Li said as he stood up.
Qianyun shook her head: "After senior brother finishes taking a bath, Qianyun still has to wash senior brother's clothes."
"Why don't you wash my clothes and Qianyun's clothes together?" Su Li said with sparkling eyes, "That way Qianyun you don't have to go through the trouble of washing it twice."
