Who Touched My Tail!

Wen Ruoyi was choked by Xueling's words that we have nothing to do with each other directly. He opened his eyes and couldn't utter a word for a long time, but Mu Sichao stroked his chin and asked after thinking: "What's going on in the city this month?" Exhibition? At the Yunjie Stadium in Nanshan District?"

"Well, brother knows?" Xueling turned her head and threw Wen Ruoyi aside, happily holding Mu Sichao's hand. "Just now Wen Ruoyi talked about Weibo, could it be that my brother also plays online games like him?"

"Ah, you two are in an online relationship, I've forgotten that." Mu Sichao finally remembered the little information that Wen Ruoyi revealed to himself back then. "Well, Simu should know me, I'm Sijun Chaochao."

Xueling patted her head: "Oh! I know! Xipi with Jun Mumu, you don't know that your sister also came to my Weibo to tear it up a while ago, the battle was fierce, and even now you still say that I robbed you Where's the man's?"

Mu Sichao frowned, and said: "They do seem to be able to do this, and I haven't gone up to see it for a while, just wait, brother will help you."

"Okay." How many more thighs are there? Now Xueling doesn't care if he is black or red, as long as he is a fan, he will definitely turn him into his own family in the end~ "Brother must be better than a certain Some people are much more useful."

Wen Ruoyi silently turned on the phone and started editing Weibo.

So in the morning with Jun Mumu's sisters, they squatted down again to the haunted master, who was still his own master, and the former Xipi who was jealous. [Yujun Mumu: I didn't like it before, and I still don't like brushing Xipi. Except for my baby Mu Qing, I hope that other Xipi girls will stop brushing, especially He Sijun Chaochao. My baby is all because of this. This matter is awkward with me, if Zhen and Sijun run away, you girls will be responsible. 】

The girls looked confused, and they all said, son, what are you doing!

We are responsible for everything that concerns us, but who knows the suffering in our hearts!

Seeing that the two of them were checking Weibo, Xueling took out his mobile phone silently, and found that he had received it as soon as he opened Weibo, and saw Wen Ruoyi's when he opened it, he silently ground his teeth, and started Thinking about what Mu Sichao would think if he took a bite of Wen Ruoyi now.

He was about to go up and have a real PK with Wen Ruoyi, when the Weibo reminded him that there was a new message. When he clicked on it, he found that it was Mu Sichao's forwarding.

[Sijun Chaochao: I don’t mind raising Mu Qing’s baby, come on, girls~//Yu Jun Mu Mu: I didn’t like it before, and I still don’t like brushing Xipi. Except for my baby Mu Qing, other Xipis hope Girls, please don't swipe anymore, especially with Sijun Chaochao, my baby has gotten into trouble with me because of this matter, if you really run away with Sijun Chaochao, girls, you will all be responsible. 】

Now it's really the big drama of the year, Xueling looked at Mu Sichao with a surprised face: "Brother..."

Mu Sichao rubbed his head: "Brother, to be honest, if you really don't like him, just tell brother, brother will definitely stand by your side, beat him to death."

Xue Ling chuckled, and then reacted: "But brother... Your words are too ambiguous..."

"Don't worry about him, he has always had this personality on the Internet, no one will think there is a problem." Wen Ruoyi couldn't understand the two brothers and sisters Gong, insisted on getting in the middle, and wanted to say anything Du Musi said a few words. "If anyone really thinks there's a problem, it's probably his little boyfriend."

"I'll explain my relationship with Simu to him." Mu Sichao didn't care about this, he just wanted his fans to treat his younger brother better. He's been in this circle for a long time, and he knows that cyber violence hurts people. How powerful, no matter how high the psychological quality of the younger brother is, he still would not want to be hurt by such words. "I will be a guest at the comic exhibition that Simu talked about, maybe I can have lunch with you all, and there will be a performance in the evening."

"Does brother want to sing?"

"Well, although my singing skills are not high, this kind of activities usually involve singing and performing a dubbing. Come and see when the time comes, I have a family ticket."

"it is good!"

"If you want to see it, I can take Zhanzi too... I can sing too, we can sing together..." Wen Ruoyi muttered beside him, but no one responded to him.

He bowed his head silently and opened Weibo again.

[Yujun Mumu: Oh, baby, why are you stuck with me all this time...]

[The youthful days that I can't go back: the son's tone, it feels so pitiful...]

[The roommate is crazy: Young master, are you acting like a baby?No way, could it be that His Majesty really snatched Qingqing away just after retweeting Weibo? 】

Sijun Chaochao's most representative work is a full-length radio drama. This radio drama perfectly restores the life of the young emperor in the novel. As the emperor's cv, Sijun Chaochao interprets this role in the most perfect way. Since then his fans have called him His Majesty.

[Talking about youth: So the young master hasn't chased Qingqing back yet?Someone on Qingqing's side said you broke up, son, did you kneel down and hug his thigh and beg him not to kick you away? 】

[Not enough time to update: pat your son's head, do you want to try cooking raw rice into cooked rice~]

Mu Sichao sat until the evening before leaving. Wen Ruoyi cooked the lunch at noon, sent Mu Sichao away, and Wen Ruoyi was about to go out. Xueling looked at him in surprise: "You finally found your face Are you back? Ready to go?"

Wen Ruoyi shook his head and said, "No, it's just that there is no food in the refrigerator, so I just went out to buy some food."

Xueling thought for a while, and felt that he seemed to be good at cooking, so she planned to go out with him after putting on her shoes: "I'll give you one last chance, remember to leave the key when you leave~"

Having said that, he had no idea when Wen Ruoyi left.

After dinner, Xueling was rushed to take a bath by Wen Ruoyi, and after he came out, he turned on the computer and sang, and Wen Ruoyi helped him clean up the house, and when the last time came, he delivered milk to Xueling Ling, urging him to sleep.

Everything was so natural, as if they had lived together for a long time, sometimes Xue Ling would follow his orders when she couldn't react, obediently drank the milk, and then rolled to bed.

Until Wen Ruoyi turned off the waiter and fell asleep, Xue Ling felt a strange feeling...

Has Wen Ruoyi recovered the memory of getting along with him in other worlds... or is it that he will be like him now if he leaves temporarily? Get out, because as soon as he wants to speak, Wen Ruoyi will immediately stop him, and then bring up another topic for him to do.

The lights at home were all turned off, and the door of the house was closed. Only then did Xue Ling confirm that the man had left, so she secretly took out her mobile phone and opened Weibo.

After a day of fermenting, the amount of discussion on the weibo post with Jun Mu Mu in the morning has exploded. There are so many people in Mu Qing, Xue Ling quietly went to read the comments.

Most of the comments were just making jokes about the three more people, wondering why these two people suddenly got involved with Sijun Chaochao, and a small number of people said that His Majesty's nature has not changed, and now the people appointed by the son dare to flirt, son, hurry up Rush up and fight His Majesty.

After Xueling watched the comments, Quiet Mimi liked a person who said he wanted Wen Ruoyi and Mu Sichao to fight, then went back to her Weibo homepage and checked the fans. After another tens of thousands, Xue Ling curled her lips, glanced at her newly released song, and then poked in to read the comments.

The time interval between his songs is relatively short. The two songs are released consecutively, but the styles are completely different. The ancient songs are melodious and beautiful, and the part of the opera is very moving. Really knelt down and called him daddy.

The bottom row of Modern Song’s Weibo is filled with the words “Dad” written by fans. Everyone said that Qingqing should drive more cars. There are too many people in the car now, and the car is a bit urgent. Hurry up and drive a few more buses. .

Xueling successfully read through most of the comments, and finally could sleep peacefully, but the private message popped up, it was Wen Ruoyi's private chat.

[Yujun Mumu: Still not sleeping? 】

Xue Ling curled her lips, a little upset that he pulled his Weibo out of the blacklist tonight.

[Yujun Mumu: I saw that you have been liked by others, and it is not useless to pretend that you are not there. 】

Wen Ruoyi continued to send over.

Xueling returned the expression of sticking out her tongue, then quit Weibo, and went to sleep obediently.

I don't know if it's because the role of Su Xuannian in the first world when the two of them were together was his elder brother. As long as a man talks in a disciplined way, he will often have nothing to do with the other party.This method is as effective as talking to him to soften his heart, and I don't know how Wen Ruoyi insists on this.

For the next day, Xueling could see Wen Ruoyi every day when she woke up, even if she closed her eyes at night, he was the last person she saw.Wen Ruoyi almost regarded his home as a secret base, except that he didn't sleep here at night, he could come here at other times.

Xueling is fed three meals a day, and her attitude has gradually softened. Although she still speaks sarcasticly to men from time to time, usually this kind of attitude will be passed by a man rubbing her head, and Wen Ruoyi will not either. Take his cold, stinging words seriously.

All the knives were blocked back by limpness. Over time, Xueling changed her attitude and began to soften in life, but she still looked like a queen when she went online.

Wen Ruoyi didn't intend to expose him either, he seemed to have sensed Xueling's intentions and knew that he was deliberately teasing himself, so his attitude was very gentle most of the time, so gentle that Xueling felt that it was not good to do so, cold After stabbing him, you might say sorry to him.

Soon, it was time for the comic exhibition. Xueling had made an appointment with Mu Sichao at the gate of his community that morning, but Wen Ruoyi had come to follow him early in the morning, so he took his clothes with him when he went out. with a tail behind.

When he got to the door, he found that not only he was wearing a small tail, but Mu Sichao also had a small tail behind him.

This morning, with the arrival of cold air, the temperature dropped sharply. Mu Sijun was wearing a black hooded sweater. The hat was a little too big, covering half of his face. With a small tail, Xueling might not recognize him yet.

Xue Ling leaned forward and shouted: "Brother!"

Mu Sichao took off the mask on his face, and waved to him: "Morning. It's cold this morning, did you wear two more?"

"Well, Wen Ruoyi put it on me forcibly."

"Oh." Mu Sichao pinched his face, and put on the mask again. "If Ruoyi came here early this morning to urge you to put on more clothes, it seems that he really loves you."

"I was still choosing clothes for the teacher in the middle of the night last night, and I also really love the teacher." Su Wenjun said so abruptly behind Mu Sichao.

Xue Ling rolled her eyes at the protagonist this time, ignored him, and just asked Mu Sichao: "Did brother catch a cold?"

"Oh, a mask?" Mu Sichao shook her head and said, "Although I attend the book signing and be a guest, I don't intend to show my face. I usually wear a mask when I go to comic exhibitions."

"Well, be on the safe side~" Wen Ruoyi had already driven the car over while the two were talking.

Xueling went to the back row, and Mu Sichao wanted to follow behind him, but Su Wenjun took a step faster and took his place, so there were three seats in the back row, and Su Wenjun was stuck between the two brothers.

Xue Ling clicked her tongue, opened the car door, got out of the car and got on the front seat, then turned to Mu Si and said, "Brother, the little boyfriend you found is really jealous."

Mu Sichao's hand was tightly held by Su Wenjun, and when he looked forward, he could feel Wen Ruoyi looking at him with unfriendly eyes, and when he heard Xueling's words, he smiled, and thought that the one in your car was also the same. Jealous madman, worse than my family!

The point is the rank is high!Comparing this with Wen Ruoyi's, it means he hasn't graduated from kindergarten yet!