Chapter 447: His little green plum (1)

"The points have been credited, and the next task is about to be performed. Please prepare the host ..." The voice of the system machinery came.
Ji Yang floated forward, standing in front of a woman, with a slender figure, with a forward and sloping back, exquisite facial features, but no complexion in skin color, very slim, maroon hair, curly hair, intellectual elegance, and a pair of beautiful eyes were watching he.
"I heard that as long as you give your soul, you can help me fulfill my wish, right?" She said softly, and there was more light in her eyes.
"Yes." Ji Yang's voice had no temperature.
"That's great." She murmured, "That's fine, it's fine ..."
"Please say your wish." Ji Yang said.
"My wish ..." She twitched her lips slightly, her voice murmured, "I have many wishes ..."
"May I ask?"
...
She whispered something better. Ji Yang watched the countdown elapse in minutes and seconds. At the last moment, her soul was put into the system.
As long as the mission is completed, the soul will cease to exist and there will be no reincarnation.
The slightest plea was still in his ear.
To be honest, Ji Yang has seen most regrets from scum men, and occasionally there are parents who pay for their children. This time, it is actually the woman who asks for a life with the person in love.
It is normal to love but not love.
This time, the heroine is beautiful, knowledgeable, and capable. However, her temperament is slightly different, like the "standard" of female second.
However, she is not even a woman with three women.
It was just a secret crush who had hidden her love deep in her heart. She had loved for half her life, but did not confess her confession. The man ended up marrying and having children, only treating her as a younger sister.
It was said that the woman chased the men's veil. The arrogant young lady chased after him when she was young, and instead made a wedding dress for others. The key man was not happy and was put on by White Lotus.
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"The mission is about to begin. Please prepare the host."
...
"I'll have a lifetime with my Yangyang, and I'll just have this lifetime."
"I liked him very much when we were very young."
"Memory, many memories."
...
"Yangyang."
"Hurry up, hide. Yin Shu's crybaby is coming again. I hate it. Don't bother her."
Ji Yang had not responded yet, so she was held by her hands and ran out.
He looked at the little fart running in front of him, then looked at himself, his lower arms and lower legs, and a black line across his head.
The other party took him to the flower pavilion in the backyard of the villa, squatted down to hide in the corner, and stretched out his hands to cover his mouth.
"Brother, but ..."
"Don't make a sound, Yin Shu is coming." Ji Yi interrupted his words, and his little brows frowned.
Ji Yang also reached out and covered his mouth. He looked at his little hand, and looked at his own body again, with a look of aggression.
Is this figure five years old?
"Yangyang." The young girl's young voice kept coming, "Shushu brought you chocolate."
"Don't speak, otherwise I won't play with you." Ji Yi threatened Ji Yang with a low voice. "Her dad said we bully her again and we will be scolded again."
Ji Yang also stretched out her little hand to cover her mouth, and nodded her head continuously. Through the gap, he saw a little girl in a princess dress standing on the lawn. She was exquisite and cute, holding a box of chocolate in her arms, standing slightly lost. Spinning around, "Yangyang ..."
"My brother, they are here, just now." Another little girl ran over and smiled. "They must be hiding, I will help Shushu find them."
"It's over." Shortly after Ji Yi finished speaking, Ji Shilan ran towards them. He pulled Ji Yang's hand at once, "Run!"
"Ah, they're at Hua Ting." Ji Shilan yelled, and Yin Shu followed and ran there. "Yangyang, Shu brings you delicious chocolate."
"Don't eat it." Ji Yi slipped even more, and was running wildly. He ran upstairs in the villa.
"Slow down, slow down, what are you doing?"
"Little ancestor."
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The people inside looked at them and quickly persuaded them.
"Come in, hurry in, close the door."
"boom."
"Don't let Yin Shu come in, crying ghosts, little annoying, don't play with her." Ji Yi Leng hummed, closed the door vigorously, and locked it.
He said, turning to look at Ji Yang, warning, "You are not allowed to play with her. She was scolded by grandma last time, she is a nasty ghost."
Ji Yang obediently nodded.
"Brother opens the door." Ji Shilan patted the door outside, "Lan Lan wants to come in and open the door."
"No," Ji Yi refused.
"Yang Yang." Yin Shu stood by the door, and also reached out and knocked on the door. "Su Shu brought you delicious chocolate."
"Don't eat, we won't play with you, you hate it most." Ji Yi refused very simply. "When she leaves, we will let Lan Lan come in."
The child didn't understand what was rude on his mouth, and his self-esteem was very strong. No, as soon as he finished speaking, there was a cry of "wow" outside.
auzw.com "Woohoo ..."
Upon hearing this cry, Ji Yi was suddenly frightened and pale, and quickly hid in the closet. "It's finished, Yin Shu, a crying ghost, is going to cry again, so mad at me, Yang Yang, come and hide Yes, hurry. "
"How is Shushu crying?" The voice of Mrs. Ji came with a slight coax. The next second, looking at the closed door, Shen said, "Who closed the door? Ji Yi, give it to me right away." Open the door! "
"Yangyang!" Ji Yi was still reaching out to Chao Yang, and the old lady Ji screamed again. He closed the closet door and said it first.
Ji Yang stood in the room, before he could open the door. The door had been opened by the servant. Yin Shu was crying flushed, tears were hanging on her eyelashes, and she was holding the chocolate in her arms.
"Too much, what does this do? Yangyang, did you do that?" Old Lady Ji scolded, "To play together, bully Shu every time, brother?"
Ji Yang's eyes moved to the closet, and the old lady narrowed her eyes, walked over, and then Ji Yi was shot out.
With a look of despair, he stared at Yin Shu fiercely.
"Wow ..." the little girl began to cry again, tears falling so loudly.
"Slap." Ji Yi was beaten in the ass, he leaned forward and ran away.
"Come back!" Shouted old lady Ji.
"Yin Shu, you really hate it. Don't play with you. Crying ghosts and annoying people." Ji Yisheng's voice came far away.
"Woo, don't cry," the little girl said while crying, wiping her tears and coughing intermittently. "Don't cry, she doesn't like crying, woo ..."
Ji Yang: "..."
This young lady of the Yin family, the pearl of the whole family, has a daughter slave father, and granddaughter grandpa. The entire Yin family is such a treasure, rare.
Every time he was bullied, Father Yin and Father Yin would come to Ji's house to settle accounts, and they would be scolded every time.
She also loves to cry. Every season, as the elder brother, she is scolded the most. The child will not hide anything and show it.
The day before yesterday, Grandpa Yin and Grandpa Ji called chess translation when they played chess. After training for a long time, he was afraid.
"Brother, don't run so fast." Ji Shilan followed.
Madam Ji was so angry that she walked up the stairs, "Shit boy, stop me!"
"Cough." Yin Shu coughed while crying, her fair little face flushed, and her two small eyes were like rabbits.
Ji Yang has always been better than Ji Yi, standing and watching her, whispering, "Don't cry."
Yin Shu took a breath, walked forward with his short legs, and stretched out the back of his hand to wipe his tears.
"Dad bring it back. It's delicious. Give it to Yangyang."
She talked about reaching out to him, still emphasizing, "Shushu has eaten, it's delicious."
"I don't like chocolate." Ji Yang frowned.
"But it's delicious." Yin Shuxiao stretched his hand forward again. "Next time, Yangyang will be more delicious."
Ji Yang looked at her. The other looked at him with anticipation. The little girl was tied with two pigtails, shiny hairpins, and delicate little dolls.
"Well, I'll feed Lan Lan in a while." He took it over, and his words were immature.
"Um." She smiled and focused. "Yangyang and Lanlan eat together, and the family also has cakes. Next time, Yangyang."
"You don't cry." Ji Yang looked at her, frowning. "When you cry, your father will come and hit us, and the will bloom."
Father Yin was very fierce. When they saw the children, they would run away, especially when the other side calmly taught them.
Very scared.
"Dad is the best dad, he can't fight Yang Yang." Yin Shu shook his head and reached out to take Ji Yang's hand.
A soft hand held his little hand, Yin Shumei smiled, "Shu Shu bought a Barbie doll, should Yangyang play?"
"That's what girls like, don't want it." When he said it, it was a small milk sound, and it was still a very soft and small milk sound.
In fact, the original owner is less than five years old, and he is indeed a cute and warm man, and he is very cute and flattering.
"What does Yangyang like? Shushu can be bought by mom and dad, play together, and give it to Yangyang." She looked at Ji Yang and asked happily.
"Mom and Dad will also buy it for me."
"There are many fun things in Shushu, as well as delicious ones. Can Yangyang go to the Shushu family to play?"
"No."
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Ji Yang walked down with short legs, Yin Shu trot up, little hand pulled his corner, followed very well.
For an entire afternoon, Yin Shu stuck to him and followed everything.
The Yin family is coming to pick up. If the young lady does not leave, she will follow Ji Yang, like a little follower.
Ji Yang looked at her, the other side smiled at him, and then came over next to him.
He sighed in his heart, maybe he really wanted Yin Shu to say that she liked the original owner, and she didn't know how long she liked it.
This love is indeed deep in the bone marrow.
Ke Ling translated Ji, and was educated by Master Ji for bullying Yin Shu. He has no idea how many times.
When he returned, he was tearful, pouting, staring at Yin Shu, "love crying ghost!"
Yin Shu held Ji Yang's arm. "Shu Shu is not a crybaby, and Shu Shu is not."
"You are! Hate."
At this time, Yin Shu looked at him pitifully and looked up at him, "Yangyang, Shushu is not a crying ghost, is it right?"
"She is!"
The author has something to say: Do you feel the sweet taste? Haha, it's actually the coquettish little plum of Xiao Nuan's house.
The previous one is a realistic story. This is Xiaotianwen. ^ o ^ / ~