(Still in pain, I finished writing a chapter in a daze, I tried my best)

"Brother, it's time to eat."

"Uh-huh…"

"..."

The food has been served one after another. Qin Ren promised, but in fact he squatted on the sofa, folded his hands on the backrest, and knocked his chin on his arms, looking at the new computer sitting on his face with a silly look on his face.

The back view of Yu Ling'er playing a game in front of him.

…

First-person shooting games have always been played by Yu Ling'er in a somatosensory way, so when she put on her brand new pink headphones and shook her head casually, the two cat ears on her head seemed to come alive, moving every move.

Yes, it’s not cute.

Qin Ren even considered whether to sew two furry little "ear muffs" on the ears of these two cats to make them more realistic on the baby Ling'er.

Hmm... If you really want to sew, you can find the materials from Tuantuan. It is quite convenient to use local materials.

The main reason is that Tuan Tuan rarely sheds hair, so when the time comes, just pluck a handful from her body...

…

Just when Qin Ren was acting like a silly boy, he was kicked because he was squatting on the sofa with his butt sticking out.

"Depend on!"

Although this kick was not heavy, it was by no means light. Qin Ren almost fell off the sofa, covering his buttocks and looking back angrily. Before he could speak, his expression quickly softened and he smiled mischievously:

"Hehe, Yourong..."

"Hey you!"

Little Snake coldly scolded her boyfriend for looking like a pig, then glanced at the cat-ear headphones on her master's head, her pupils briefly raised up, and then she glared at Qin Ren again:

"Wash your hands! Eat!"

"Okay, okay..."

…

Qin Ren washed his hands and came out. Yu Ling'er also sat on the table. He looked at the TV cabinet and saw a little black female dog lazily licking her paws. It was no different from usual, but there seemed to be an inexplicable look in her eyes.

The light was flashing, as if he was thinking about something.

"Li."

"hold head high?"

"Let's have some food."

"..."

Su Lili looked at the direction of the dining table and found that her share of tableware seemed to be ready, so she nodded, transformed into a bikini girl in a burst of black mist, and then put her little hand into Qin Ren's palm.

"How many steps have we been holding hands?" Qin Ren was a little dumbfounded.

"This is called a sense of ritual."

Su Lili frowned, there were two snakes, but this bastard actually disobeyed her:

"You are my first love, and I am your master. Is there any problem?"

"No."

Qin Ren nodded understandingly and led the beautiful little master to the table. He put his hands under her armpits and just picked her up and wanted to put her on the chair. The vampire girl's toes were slightly off the ground.

I couldn't help but fluttered twice, and then my face turned red:

"I can sit by myself!"

"Oh, sorry, I'm used to it. Sometimes Luo Yao needs someone to hold her."

"..."

Su Lili was silent for a moment and her voice became softer:

"Then let me down..."

"good."

"I'm not asking you to put me on the ground! Just...just carry me to the chair!"

"Okay, okay, okay..."

Why do I feel like this guy is just like Pixiu who just came to the Qin family? Sometimes he is always a little messy...

Qin Ren was serving his master, while Snake and Snake were watching the fun. Although he was occasionally amused by his boyfriend's fuss, he was still somewhat wary of Su Lili, the master and the apprentice.

After all, a quick look at her chest and waist will tell you that unlike Luo Yao and Gu Qingzhi, she is definitely not a serious young girl, not only physically, but also in words and deeds.

, Snakes have all experienced the meanness of this vampire queen.

"Huh? What about Yaoyao?"

"Oh, she seems to be playing next door."

"Ah? Have you forgotten your meal?"

Qin Ren was a little surprised. Generally speaking, if the family's Pixiu played with Tang Bobo at Su Yu's house, no matter it was day or night, as long as it was time to eat, she would be pissed off as soon as she smelled it.

It’s only right that Peipian’er runs back.

What are you playing today? Are you so addicted?

Could it be that she really invented the "Five Poker" that she accidentally mentioned to Qin Ren before?

…

"Qin Ren Qin Ren..."

Really speaking, Cao Cao, the wife, was about to arrive. Qin Ren was about to leave to call the spirit beast home for dinner, but the spirit beast opened the door and came in the next second.

"Qin Ren...wu..."

He still fell head-first into Qin Ren's arms, but at this moment, Master Shangxian was actually wiping his tears, his delicate little nose was red, revealing the grievances he had not felt for a long time.

Come with a bowed look.

"what happened?"

"Woooo..."

"Don't cry. Don't cry. Speak slowly."

"Um…"

Luo Yao's fingers were stained with wet tears, and she wiped them on Qin Ren's clothes first. It seemed that the more she wiped, the more Qin Ren would feel how wronged she was.

Of course, as a smart Pixiu, you still have to glance at Qin Ren secretly in the middle. When you see his face starts to turn a little dark, you have to stop in time and stop wiping, otherwise you will be spanked at night.

"Qin Ren, Tang Bobo bullied me..."

"What?"

"ha?"

"Eh?"

"..."

Master Shangxian could not stop talking without saying anything surprising, which shocked both Qin Ren and the two snakes.

"No no no..."

Qin Ren helps his forehead:

"Can you still let her bully you?"

"Yes, Yaoyao, if you think about it again...is it the opposite of what you said?"

"No!"

Luo Yao swung her little feet and kicked around in dissatisfaction:

"She just bullied me!"

"Okay, okay, tell me, why did she bully you?"

"that is…"

Luo Yao stopped twitching and began to talk:

"We were originally comparing which crispy noodles are the best. I said it was a little raccoon, but she insisted on saying it was a magician..."

"..."

At the beginning of this story, Qin Ren's attitude of attaching great importance to it suddenly relaxed 99%.

"...The little raccoon is very classic and must taste better. She still insisted on being tough, so we kept arguing, and then...and then..."

"Then what?"
To be continued...