Come to Douluo, don't be a scumbag

After living a peaceful life for several days, Mu Chen now lives happily every day.

Habitually stay in bed in the morning, practice meditation in the afternoon, and flirt with Tang Yuehua in the evening.

Living a comfortable life, Tang Yuehua was like a shy, elegant big sister in front of Tang Muchen.

In the past two days, Tang Yuehua also arranged for Tang Muchen to attend classes at the Soul Master Academy.

But it's still early, Mu Chen just needs to continue to practice and wait for the school day to come.

In fact, Mu Chen refused. He didn't expect that he would still have to study after crossing the Douluo Continent, but when he thought of the powerful strength and the beautiful girl, he became distracted again.

Aoli give it.

Mu Chen has to cheer for himself every day, the slogan is.

In order to save the lost women in Douluo Dalu.

However, Ning Rongrong and Mu Chen have never seen each other again. It is estimated that he is cultivating hard in the sect. After all, the innate soul power is level nine. Try to break through level ten. You can hunt soul beasts to obtain soul rings and get the first one. Soul skills, and Mu Chen thought that she would have someone to teach her in the sect, so she didn't have to go to the Junior Soul Master Academy.

It seems that the contact time between myself and Ning Rongrong is still too short.

But I do miss that shy and tsundere little girl a little bit.

The little witch looks cute without her temper in the future. She has fair skin, lively eyes, slender legs and pink and tender legs, and her hair is slightly crystal clear, exuding the vitality of a beautiful girl.

Thinking of Ning Rongrong, Mu Chen recalled her voice and smile.

Can't help showing a smile.

I'm not a lolicon, I'm soulless.

I am the dividing line of Hama Pi.

On this day, the wind is sunny, the breeze is not dry, and the sun is just right.

As always, Mu Chen was still sleeping in.

The little butt is sticking out high, which can be considered a bad habit.

But Tang Yuehua really likes to see this kid like this, he talks nonsense every day, does things that don't match his age, and it's not bad to be cute once in a while.

Normally, Tang Muchen would sleep until three o'clock in the morning, but do you think it will be like this today?

Of course not, an unexpected guest came today.

"Hmm~"

Tang Muchen played with the hair on his face unconsciously.

Itchy, crispy.

"Who?"

Eventually the hair went into the nostrils.Also prank.

If the tiger doesn't show off its power, you think I'm Hello Kitty.

I don't know which girl is like this, Tang Muchen didn't think much, relying on the feeling, one hand climbed up, grabbed the wrist, and suddenly retracted and grabbed it.

Only an exclamation was heard.

"Ah, rascal."

Immediately afterwards, the embroidered pillow was thrown over, and the quilt covered his head and beat him violently.

"Ah, it hurts me to death, don't, flax falls."

Ride my beloved motorcycle and never look back~

The third floor of Yuexuan is where Tang Yuehua receives guests, and there is a study room inside.

Tang Yuehua lightly pursed her thin lips, took a sip of fragrant tea, trimmed her legs, dressed in silver palace attire, and smiled freely.

"This brat is still lying in bed, it seems that asking Rongrong to call is difficult for her."

A handsome middle-aged man on the opposite side smiled slightly and said, "Haha, Master Xuan's younger brother is also a romantic person, oh, they are here."

The person behind has messy hair, dressed in a decent robe, and there are inexplicable red marks on his face from being beaten.

Ning Rongrong in front walked quickly, her pretty face was ruddy with a suspicious blush.

The two stood behind their respective parents, without saying a word, standing there silently.

Tang Muchen was a little embarrassed. He had bullied Ning Rongrong just now, so the handsome guy in front of him must be her father Ning Fengzhi.

There is also Tang Yuehua's pretty face that seems to be smiling but not smiling.

oh my god.

This is too sad.

Little fart kids feel hairy.

Big loss this time.

Tang Yuehua probably guessed what happened when he saw the expressions of these two people.

But suddenly there was a sense of soreness in his heart, and he felt this every time after meeting Ning Rongrong.

"What's wrong with me."

Tang Yuehua was a little puzzled.

Ning Fengzhi spoke first: "Hello, Mu Chen, I'm Rongrong's father, Ning Fengzhi. I heard Rongrong mention you before, and it just so happens that I have to come to Xuanzhu for something recently."

Ning Rongrong immediately refused, and said coquettishly: "Father, what did you say, I didn't mention him."

"Haha, yes, it's me. I'm the only one who has something to do with Lord Yuexuan. You came here as a follower."

"Well, Sect Leader Ning, I'm Tang Muchen, nice to meet you."

Ning Fengzhi waved his hands and said, "You don't have to be so restrained, just call me Uncle Ning."

"By the way, Lord Xuan, besides what I just said, can I ask you one more thing this time." Ning Fengzhi paused, and said, "My little girl Rongrong wants to enter the Heaven Dou City as a junior soul master. Mu Chen is also going to the academy, we, Rongrong, are auxiliary soul masters, I hope Mu Chen can take care of it, what do you think?"

The last sentence was for Mu Chen.

Of course Mu Chen nodded in agreement, but he secretly said in his heart who would dare to provoke Ning Rongrong, she now has a bit of a little witch personality, so good at teasing people, it really hurts to beat people. "

But after agreeing, Mu Chen had a feeling, a man's intuition.

Tang Yuehua was a little unhappy, while Ning Rongrong was the opposite.

"Haha, that's fine. Then, Lord Yuexuan, I'm leaving first. I hope you can send a letter to Xiaotian Douluo as soon as possible, please."

Tang Yuehua nodded.

Ning Rongrong hid behind Ning Fengzhi and made a grimace: "You bastard, just wait, I want you to call my sister school, I'll beat you up."

Ning Fengzhi covered it with his big hand: "What are you talking about, why don't you hurry up and say goodbye."

The siblings sent the father and daughter to the door. ,

Yuehua turned her head when she saw the two getting into the car, ignored Tang Muchen, and left by herself.

In the study on the third floor, Tang Muchen pressed against Yuehua and called out, "Sister Yuehua, what's wrong with you."

"Angry."

"I do not have."

Yuehua was angry, in fact she didn't know what was going on with her, she just didn't want to talk to Tang Muchen.

Tang Muchen judged with the intuition of a scumbag that this is not what he wanted Tang Yuehua to love him very much. These things have not happened yet, it should be that Tang Yuehua feels that his heart is empty, and his brother who has been raised for so long is flirting with others Cursing is naturally a bit uncomfortable, and I usually tease her to some extent, so I must not like this matter.

But there are solutions.

Tang Muchen deliberately said: "Oh, so I'm jealous, sister Yuehua, I'm jealous of Rongrong."

"What are you talking about, you little brat, how could I be jealous?"

Yuehua blushed a little.

This topic should not go on.

Tang Muchen changed his strategy, pretended to be a young adult, took Tang Yuehua's hand, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Sister Yuehua, I want to marry you. No one else can take me away."

For a moment, even Tang Yuehua was fascinated by the strong wind and waves. These words were very lethal.

"Okay, I get it, I just don't want to be angry." Yuehua said softly.