I Just Want To Farm

  Chapter 1627 is like it

  In fact, Qin Yu had a hunch, she knew she was going to be blacked out by Liu Ru, but she had no time to explain.

  This is actually not easy to explain.

  Fang Yourong and Fifth Daoling were all expressionless, but his eyes seemed to say--- Excuse me, you continue.

   But I didn’t say anything.

  Qin Yu got up, maintaining a state of calmness and grace.

  "Brother and sister, what are you guys..."

  She is together.

  Senior brothers and sisters all seemed inadvertently and naturally caught a glimpse of the thin and contoured outer robe on a certain younger sister.

  The fragrance of the shower still remained in the air, including her moist hair.

  Fifth Daoling opened his eyes, and the other party said with a sense of tolerance: "Sister Fang, do you have something to discuss with Junior Sister Qingqiu? Let's see whether Senior Sister Qingqiu is free."

  Fang Yourong glanced at him, tilted his head and nodded slightly, "Well, how about you, Sister Qingqiu?"

  Qin Yu felt that these two were also actors, and just as he was about to speak, Liu Rushi spoke first over there.

   "Two fellow daoists, sister Qingqiu and I are finished, come on."

  Fifth Daoling and Fang Yourong’s eyes. . . Very unanimously glanced at my sister.

  That look in the eyes. . . It's complicated.

  Qin Yu maintained an innocent and innocent expression, and glanced at Liu Ruye calmly.

  Fucked inside a thousand times.

  Say good and friendly?

  No, I can’t lose this round!

  As soon as Fifth Daoling and Liu Ruye went out, Fang Yourong saw his strange-minded younger sister with a smile, so she could invite her to sit down.

   "You are afraid that you do not welcome the two of us, why sit down?"

  This means something.

  Qin Yu smiled, "Then the senior sister is standing and talking to me about important matters?"

  Fang Youg glanced at her, his eyes flowed, and he was not sad or happy.

  Stable as an old dog.

  She moved her sleeves and sat down.

  Qin Yu also sat down.

  Fang Yourong looked at the folds of her clothes when she sat down, and knew that she couldn't get any strands right away, and her eyebrows became lighter and lighter.

   "It's thinner."

   She said, neither cryptic nor direct.

  Qin Yu looked down at the thin robe on her body, brows lightly raised, um, she really didn't pay attention to this.

   Because Liu Ru is a woman.

  Even if it is a man, Qin Yu's scale is not restrained to this point.

  After all, it is from the 21st century, and its cultural background is different.

  In the eyes of the two senior brothers and sisters, she and a stinky man in the dead of night were lonely, widows and widows. It was a real blow.

  Perhaps she is still unscrupulous.

  Let’s go, carry this pot on your back.

  Can’t explain!

   "Well, it's not hot at all," Qin Yu said.

  Fang Yourong looked at her faintly, without saying a word, and with his fingers off, the teacup Liu Ru used by the side moved to the far corner.

   quite disgusted.

  Starting with a new teacup, Qin Yu took the initiative to raise his hand and pour it for her, courteous and courteous.

   Fang Yourong just wants to drink.

   "Actually, I really do not welcome the two of you, brothers and sisters, to come to me together."

  Fang Yourong took a sip of tea and looked up at her, somewhat surprised by Qin Yu's words.

   "Then I should go?"

  Qin Yu: "It's okay if you take it apart. If you come alone one by one, I'm very welcome."

   Fang has rong eyes, silent, waiting for her to speak.

  Which way is this?

  She looked at the small details of Qin Yu's eyebrows, and faintly noticed that the other party had a bad idea.

  Sure enough, in the next second, Junior Sister Qingqiu said.

   "It's late at night, sister and brother, you two don't sleep, you are still together."

   "Talking about something... Does it take so long to talk?"

  Qin Yu propped his chin with one hand and blinked towards Fang Yourong.

  Innocent and innocent.

  Fang Yourong was silent for a moment, and said, "Is this a thief shouting to catch a thief, and a backlash, or is it a tactical attack?"

   "I think this is probably because I want to maintain the beautiful image in the hearts of both of you."

  Fang Yourong turned the cup, watching the tea in the cup faintly circling.

   "I don't know where your brother is, anyway, sister, you are in my heart..."

  Qin Yu: "How?"

  Fang Yourong handed out the tea cup, "Like it."

  The water inside.

   looks like water, invisible and stateless, it's hard to figure out.

  In fact. . .

   is still very watery.

  All kinds of water.

   is very disguised.

  Qin Yu wondered if this was not a good thing, so he slightly moved and said: "Is it like a teacup? Exquisite, elegant, with a bit of melancholy, I see it with pity."

  Fang Yourong: "..."

  Jiaojiao, who had been eating for a long time, raised her fat head and looked at Qin Yu.

   "Qiu Qiu, maybe she was talking about the tea inside, it's all slag."

  Qin Yu: "..."

  She pinched the sides of Jiaojiao's cheeks and made him pouting, "Say it again? Huh?"

  Jiaojiao was terrified, shivering.

  Fang Yourong was stunned, then he turned his head and tick the corners of his mouth.

  But the smile was also very shallow, and when it disappeared from the corner of her lips, she had stood up.

   "Senior Sister is leaving?"

"Ok."

   "Isn't there something important?"

   Fang Yourong's sleeves swing lightly, looking sideways at Qin Yu.

  "You are so smart, you know what we should say, you don’t have to say. What you don’t say, we shouldn’t ask either."

"so be it."

  She was about to go out, Qin Yu followed, suddenly calling her softly.

   "Sister."

   "Actually, I have a bad thing to explain."

  Fang Yourong looked back at her.

  Qin Yu stood in a place where the light was slightly slanted, and the yellowish warmth was all over her.

  "Sister, the tea you just drank..."

   "It's actually expired."

  Fang Yourong: "..."

   Although Junior Sister Qingqiu’s innocent look of guilt makes people unbearable to blame, but she thinks this person’s true appearance should be. . .

   "I heard that you were fat when you were a kid."

   "Then you look fat, probably like him."

  Fang Yourong touched Jiaojiao in Qin Yu's arms imaginarily.

  At this time, Jiaojiao in her arms was covering her mouth, but she looked like a crooked smile. . . It must be the true soul of this little junior sister Qingqiu.

  Fang Yourong glanced at Qin Yu after speaking and left.

  Qin Yu returned to the house holding Jiaojiao.

   "What look in her eyes, can I make you fat?"

   "I am fluffy! You are fat!"

"pardon!"

  "..."

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   Fang Yourong went out and saw the Fifth Dagger standing on the roof.

   "Fifth Brother, in the future, if you and I enter the boudoir of a junior sister, we need to be separated."

  Fifth Daoling is rarely seen, Fang Yourong speaks in this tone.

   "What's the meaning? Did she make you angry?"

   Fang Yourong's words are concise and concise: "Fight back and rake."

  Only four words, the fifth Dao Ling second understood, but didn't say anything, just smiled suddenly.

   "So, Junior Sister Fang, are you really angry?"

  Fang Yourong: "The expired tea does not taste good."

  Expired tea?

  Oh, the fifth Daoling understood again, and her eyebrows stretched a bit.

  It means that Qingqiu doesn't have much close relationship with that Liu Gongzi, and there is some cooperation or involvement in private.

   "That person is a bit secretive." The fifth Daoling mentioned the Liu Gongzi, also very cryptic.

   Fang Yourong nodded, just about to leave, suddenly remembering something, turned his head and asked the fifth Daoling.

  "Brother, if our junior sister Qingqiu really wants to run away with someone, you might allow it?"

  Fifth Daoling pondered for a moment, and then asked, "Why run? If you run, it means that the person is not good. If it is good, I will have no trouble."

  Oh, very logical.

   Fang Yourong laughed, but did not refute.

  The two separated.

  As for what they talked about, what did Junior Qingqiu talk about with that "bad" Liu Gongzi, that is their own secrets.

It’s the last day. I wanted to make a five-shift, but my twelve-year-old cousin had a relapse and the family couldn’t take it. I had to take it to see a doctor out of town. I originally planned to leave at 8:30, but the next room was renovated. , I started hitting the hammer at 6 o'clock, didn't sleep well, was very sleepy, and rode back and forth in the car for most of the day, exhausted, went home and took a bath at five or six o'clock, my eyes couldn't open, and I slept down to nine o'clock, all confused , Quickly get up the code word, but only knock out one more. To make up the change tomorrow, by the way, the last day is called, the votes are still doubled, and all voted, although it is not embarrassing, I will stop the change. Cover your face. . .

  (End of this chapter)