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Ning Xuemo looks at the two people below, she is a little confused.

Antique bookshelves, antique desks, a ceramic vase on the desk, in which a magnolia is opening.

Xiaoxuemo sat at the table, frowning tightly, holding a pen in his hand, and writing there.

And God Jiuli is sitting next to him playing chess with himself.

Time is quiet, this picture gives a very warm feeling.

"I'm so tired, I won't write!" Xiaoxuemo dropped his pen and shook his wrist: "my arms are sore, and I'm tired of fighting."

"God Jiuli did not lift his head:" enough to write 20

Xiaoxuemo looked at the paper beside him and counted it. His pretty brow wrinkled: "twenty are too many! This seat is still small, there is no need to write so much. This seat has actually improved a lot. "

She picked up a piece of paper that had just been written, ran to shenjiuli and shook it in front of him: "look, look."

Ning Xuemo also went down to watch curiously. After watching, she couldn't help rubbing her forehead.

There is not much ink in xiaoxuemo's belly. It's not beautiful.

Shen Jiuli didn't look at it. He pulled her piece of paper and flipped her fingertips. The paper directly turned into butterflies: "rewrite! Ten more

Xiaoxuemo raised his eyebrows high: "I don't want to write! I'm the Lord of the devil. Even if I don't write these things, I'll live very well. What should I do to write this? "

She turns around and wants to run out, but God Jiuli says, "do you still want to marry me?"

Xiaoxuemo is about to walk out of the house and take back her feet. She obediently replies, "I want to!"

She seemed to think of something, squatting at the foot of shenjiuli, a small hand pulling his sleeve, she seemed to have some troubles: "Jiuli, we are also living together, right? How can I not grow tall?"

"Pa!" The chess pieces in Shen Jiuli's hand fell on the chessboard. He glanced at her and pulled back his sleeves quietly: "your height has nothing to do with different rooms."

Withdraw the sleeve at the same time patted her head: "darling, to practice."

Small snow Mo purses lip: "what does my height have to do with after all?"

"Don't worry, this seat will let you grow up and grow tall. Now go to practice calligraphy. "Shenjiuli began to play chess again.

Little snow road toots mouth to go back to practice calligraphy.

Ning Xuemo has a look at this and then that. She now understands that her soul can't make it through again! Back to 50000 years ago

It seems that after she left at that time, xiaoxuemo woke up and recovered the appearance of Nelly. Do you know if shenjiuli noticed?

They're rooming again? no

The body of xiaoxuemo is still so small. If God Jiuli did it, wouldn't it destroy the flowers and bones of the motherland?

Ning Xuemo guesses at random in his heart, and his eyes fall on Shen Jiuli. His eyes are falling on xiaoxuemo.

Ning Xuemo always feels that his eyes are strange, as if he is looking at another person through xiaoxuemo's body

The door of the study was knocked three times, and a woman's voice came: "Jiuli?"

Ning Xuemo is stunned. She knows that there are no outsiders in the Buddhist temple of God Jiuli. Now, why does she suddenly have another woman?

I'm familiar with the name.

"Come in!" And the nine leagues of God did not lift their heads.

A woman in white came in, holding a tray in which a bowl of pink porridge was steaming..