Douluo: I became Tang San's younger sister in the anti-protagonist group

Chapter 187
"Xiao Jiu, Xiao Jiu, get up." Tang San tried hard to pat on the door.

Tang Jiu opened his eyes in a daze, and looked up at the window.

Um?What's the matter?It's raining today?so dark?

Tang Jiu got up and pushed open the door, rubbed her eyes and asked, "Is it time?"

Tang San's face froze for a moment, he looked up at the sky, then at Tang Jiu, Tang Jiu followed his line of sight to look at the sky, it was full of stars, it didn't mean the night had faded at all.

"What are you doing?" Tang Jiu's mind was full of question marks, it was three or four o'clock, it was so early, was it a ghost?

Tang San rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "I'm too nervous and excited, I can't sleep..."

Tang Jiu slowly took out a moving brick from the soul guide, with a sinister smile on his face: "Shall I help you physically sleep?"

Tang San quickly shook his head to refuse.

"If you can't fall asleep, go to practice! Slap on my door! You'll be finished if I slap or not!"

Tang San raised his hand to block Tang Jiu's brick that was about to fall, and ran back to his room in a hurry.

Tang Jiu took back the brick, feeling good in the hand, and asked someone to hit her with a pair of iron bricks, and then the kind with thorns on the side that was best to hit people, a brick that exploded in the head, and it was so cool.

The one who didn't sleep with Tang San was Yu Linhuan. He didn't like the place of Wuhundian, and there was an aura he hated, which came from that woman.

To be honest, he didn't want to come here at all, the aura here made him lose control, but there was another aura dispelling that annoying aura, he felt it especially obviously, which put him in an extremely weird state .

Jumping back and forth between out of control and calm, if Tang Jiu hadn't been beside him, he would have gotten involved with this place long ago.

It's quite far from the Pope's Palace, and the atmosphere is not strong, but it still makes Yu Linhuan a little irritable, although he won't lose control.

Tang Jiu lay on the bed tossing and turning and found that she couldn't fall asleep. She let out a heavy breath through her nose. Why don't she go and beat Tang San? She felt that the more she thought about it, the more she felt angry.

The morning dew hangs on the tip of the grass, swaying and hanging, as if about to drip, but hangs tenaciously on the tip of the leaf.

When meeting someone like Tang Jiu, he would have to itch to pull the water drop off.

Tang San also calmed down after practicing for several hours, and the three of them picked a suitable time to go after breakfast.

Their parents and seniors are also unreliable, and Tang Jiu, the younger sister, has to take care of such important matters as meeting the parents.

Tang Jiu: After all, one person resisted everything.

"I... I'm nervous again." Tang San pulled his sleeves and swallowed.

"You're nervous with a hammer. It's not the first time you've come here. You've lived here before, and it's not the first time your parents have met..." Tang Jiu was speechless. She was also nervous at first, afraid that someone would beat her to death Yes, it was for Tang San's nagging, her nervousness was gone at all.

"Uh...it's different this time." Proposing marriage is not the same as being forcibly arrested for training.

Tang Jiu didn't want to talk to him, and shouted without looking back: "Hurry up, I'm afraid you will trample the ants to death."

"I got it, I got it, you're so fierce today." Tang San pressed in a low voice, not daring to speak out, for fear that Tang Jiu would beat him up in the Spirit Hall, he wanted face.

Before anyone informed, Qian Renxue came down directly to pick him up.

"We're so familiar, what kind of moth are you doing with such fancy things?" Qian Renxue looked at Tang Jiu suspiciously. Although she knew that Tang Jiu liked indirect convulsions, she couldn't stand such serious convulsions. Come.

Tang Jiu looked at Qian Renxue for a long time and was speechless. Who did she think she brought Tang Sanchuang in to propose marriage, right?
Acting like Zhu Bajie carrying his wife?Just rush in and grab people?

She thought, but she was afraid that she would die without knowing how.

Tang Jiu pulled out a smile, and reached out to ask.

Not in the main hall of the Pope's Palace, Qian Renxue led them around to a living room, which was quite... abruptly decorated.

It seemed that a touch of warmth was forcibly inserted into the place that should have been deserted, and it was not hard to imagine that it was something Qian Renxue forcibly arranged later that she liked.

Some things are still placed in inappropriate positions, and the original owner has no intention of rectifying them. It seems that the mother and daughter are currently on a good relationship.

"Is there something wrong?" Bibi Dong looked at Tang Jiu with a half-smile.

"Cough...something, why don't you invite Senior Qian Daoliu first?"

Although Bibi Dong is Qian Renxue's mother, she was brought up by her grandfather, so it's easy to talk about this kind of thing as a neat family.

Tang Jiu and Tang San sat on the sofa stiffly. Tang Jiu poked her fingers secretly. It was the first time to propose a marriage to someone. She was a little nervous, so she quickly reviewed the lyrics she had written in advance.

He glanced at Yu Linhuan to the side, then quickly turned his head, and then looked over with some uncertainty, why does he look like an old man?

In comparison, she looks like a grandson.

"Why, didn't you come here to explain to me?" Bibi Dong propped her hands on the sofa, resting her head on them, her expression was indescribably touching, elegant and extravagant.

Tang Jiu, who was reciting the lines, was suddenly Q by Bibi Dong, and she raised her head blankly: "Huh?"

"The woman next to Yu Xiaogang, you still say it's not yours."

Qian Renxue's eyes dimmed for a moment, her mother didn't kill that Yu Xiaogang until now, and she still cares about that woman, why must she know that this is not Yu Xiaogang's wish, and then she will be willing to let Yu Xiaogang go ?
"So what, it's not important, is it?"

Tang Jiu and Bibi Dong looked at each other, neither of them giving way.

He obviously had a smile on his face, but he always felt that he could smell the smell of gunpowder in the surrounding air.

"Are you okay now? Why do you have to think about that person?" Tang Jiu whispered incomprehensibly.

Bibi Dong withdrew her gaze: "I didn't miss that person, I was just asking about the fact that you lied to me."

"Oh~ the beauty just thought that I lied to you, so she is not happy~ Can you apologize to the beauty~ Can the beauty forgive her?" Tang Jiu pretended to be innocent and cute and winked at Bibi Dong to show her cuteness.

"Heh..." Bibi Dong chuckled softly, "You will change the subject."

"Well, I'll give you another message when the time comes, what do you think?" Tang Jiu smiled and rolled her eyes, looking at Bibi Dong like a little fox.

She likes good-looking things and good-looking people, Bibi Dong is so good-looking, it's a pity to die.

Bibi Dong's eyes flickered slightly. She knew that this Tang Jiu knew a lot of news, so she made a fake smile and said, "Oh? Then you have to see if your news is worth it."

"Don't worry, it must be worth the money."

Bibi Dong calmed down, she understood what Qian Renxue told her, Tang Jiu and Tang San were not like two siblings anymore.

She looked at her future son-in-law who was as simple as a fool, and then at her sister-in-law who was full of heart and soul.

Can this kid get married?
　Tang Jiu: Getting married?There is such a good thing?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)