Chapter 532

Chang gruel didn't refute anything, but said along with the little guy's meaning, success looked at the little guy's look more serious.

"Well, xiaoconghua will work hard!"

Xiao Conghua raised her fist and assured Chang Cong that she would do it. They laughed very gently.

In the side while painting medicine, looking at the interaction of two people think rain, suddenly look some suddenly.

How inexplicably feel little miss and often porridge a little like it?

It's not that they look like each other, but sometimes they feel very similar. If you don't know the inside story, you may think they are biological mothers and daughters.

Siyu was startled by the thought in her head for a moment, and then she threw it out of her head. How could miss chang be Miss Chang's mother? She must have thought too much

"Well, we must pay more attention this time."

Finally deal with the wound again, think rain not at ease again charged again.

Without waiting for Chang Cong to say something, the little guy took the initiative to say: "I will supervise sister Cong and don't let her move!"

"Poof, please, miss."

Siyu was amused by xiaoconghua's reaction, and the previous tension dissipated a lot.

"That one went out first. You can call me if you have something.

Siyu obviously knows his identity clearly and feels like an electric light bulb.

The atmosphere between the three of them was extremely harmonious. The strange feeling in Siyu's heart was even stronger, but it was not stupid enough to say it directly.

Just when I went out, I was a little far away from the sofa where Feng Tingmo was. It was a big arc, and I almost laughed again.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were three people left in the room again. The little guy was nagging all the time. The atmosphere didn't seem embarrassed, but was extremely warm.

I used to listen to the little guy's words, and my face kept smiling until

"Sister porridge must get better soon, so that we can continue to play in the playground!"

Chang Cong: "the smiling face gradually becomes expressionless.

"We're going to play the pirate ship next time, but we haven't played this time," Xiao Conghua continued

His face became stiff.

The more excited little guy even began to dance: "by the way, we must go to the haunted house next time. It's fun in there!"

Chang Cong, who had just been rescued from the haunted house and came back with a body full of injuries, said: "I'm not sure."

Sorry, I don't think there's any interesting place!

It's dark and full of skeletons! What interesting places are there! Chang Cong couldn't understand the brain circuit of Xiao Conghua.

Often porridge porridge a face of forbearance, looking at xiaoconghua excited look, want to say something, but repeatedly want to say, looking at the little guy's expression, Leng is suffocated back.

The whole face with the little guy's narrative, gradually distorted, but the little guy did not notice.

Chang Cong: it's impossible for her to admit that she's afraid and doesn't want to go!

"Your sister is very timid."

An understatement, let often porridge have a second trance, who? Who spoke for her?

Chang Cong turns his head, turns his head along with the voice, and just sees Feng Tingmo with a face of banter.

Chang Cong's expression became more rigid.

This man really can't be more annoying.

"Sorry, I don't know what you're talking about."

Often porridge wood with a face, said no ups and downs of words, as if no soul of the machine.

In fact, she wanted to say yes out loud. She was just afraid that she didn't want to go. What's the matter!

But the reality is that she can't say a word. She doesn't want to show weakness in front of Xiao Conghua.

"Oh, don't you understand in front of me?"

Feng Ting Mo just let out a whisper, looking at the expressionless porridge on the bed.

When we have a clear look at the current state of changcong, Fengting Mo's mouth angle is larger.

significant.

It seems that Chang Cong is about to break out at any time. Obviously, he is very angry with what he just said. Naturally, it is inconclusive whether the anger is caused by being said to be irritated or something else.

But she just suppressed her real emotion, and her whole body's aura was strangely distorted. Feng Tingmo's mood was more happy.

Feng Tingmo was in the mood. Every time he saw this woman's angry appearance, his mood would be instantly happy.

"I thought you were said to be irritated."

Men's light words seem like a casual mention, but the banter in the words can be easily caught.

Chang Cong's expression was distorted for a moment. Feng Ting didn't pick the corner of his eyes and laughed more wantonly.

Xiao Conghua followed the voice of two people. One moment, she looked ahead at her sister conghou, and the other turned around to see her Baba. She turned back and forth to have fun.

Although she can't feel the strange atmosphere between the two people, it doesn't prevent her from picking out the key points.

"Ah, sister porridge, you are not afraid of haunted house, are you?"

The little guy's face was shocked, but he didn't mean to laugh, but Chang Cong's eyelids jumped.

Looking at the little guy's expression, he felt that his head was aching.

Mercilessly gouged out not far away Feng Ting Mo one eye, all blame this man!

When I looked back at xiaoconghua again, the expression on my face had become unusually mild.

"How could sister Cong be afraid? Sister Cong is not afraid at all

She was not only afraid, but also disgusted with the ghost house after what happened yesterday.

If you can, it's best that she doesn't touch the haunted house in her life. It's her nightmare and she's not friendly at all.

But this will be in front of xiaoconghua, but she is not willing to admit it, no matter whether it is afraid or not, what she says can only be not afraid!

This is the last stubbornness of Chang Cong!

He tried to smile mildly, but it was worse than crying.

"Do you know you have a bad smile?"

Men have no feelings, then so straight into the ears of often porridge, often porridge was ugly smile, more and more distorted.

Even Xiao Conghua unconsciously retreated. I always feel that congee sister is a little terrible. What's the matter?

"It seems a little ugly..." he muttered in a low voice

I don't make complaints about my voice.

As a result, Chang Cong's already ugly smile is even more ugly

"Do you know that you talk a lot today?"