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754 What Is Not Simple Is a Dream

Among the children, Yangyang seemed to be making an idea, and Yangyang also patted her chest to ensure that she would protect several girls, but in the end, all the details and arrangements were decided one by one. She said she would go wherever she said she would go. The children had already become accustomed to it, and she was the main focus of everything.

But others seemed to be playing with a group of little girls. If something was going to cause trouble, the adults would just catch Yangyang and punish them. Those little girls, including Qing Yiyi, were usually let go of them by just a few words.

Therefore, Yangyang now has a particularly loud and majestic nickname called: take, blame, hero!!!

When Chongling hurried back to the ancient street, he looked at the sky and walked directly to Qing's shops. The shops next to them were brightly lit. The bodyguards responsible for protecting Qing's and Qing Xiran were preparing goods in the shops.

Only one shop is black and black.

Xiao Longbao from the shop opposite saw that Chongling was back, and waved to him and asked:

"Captain Chong, have you done something else?"

Chong Ling's face was very bad, with a hint of anger on Jun's face. He saw Qing's shops closed again. He didn't know if Boss Xu came back. He came to the door with emotion at this time and was afraid that he would not respect his sister-in-law very much.

So, Chongling raised his hand and took off the cap on his head, turned around and entered Xiaolongbao's shop, and said in a cold and angry voice:

"I'll find something to do."

"Look for her?"

Xiao Longbao seemed a little surprised. He dragged out two chairs and sat in the shop with Chongling at the door and asked:

"Has she offended you?"

Chong Ling didn't speak, sat on the chair, bent his waist slightly, and supported his elbows on his knees, looking at the ancient street where the street lights were on.

The shops on this street are very lively, but there is no one walking on the street, as if there is a seemingly open but actually a closed atmosphere, shrouded in this ancient street, making anyone walking on this street seem a little abrupt.

When Xiao Longbao saw Chongling's face, he felt a secret heart. He quietly took out his cell phone, avoided Chongling's sight, and wanted to send a text message to the first sister.

Chong Ling, who was cold all over, was holding the romance novel that had been wrinkled by him in his hand. He didn't move, and even gave Xiao Longbao one with his eyes, and just said coldly:

"I won't beat her up, I can only ask her about it."

His dream was too realistic, and his mood made him feel uncomfortable. Chongling knew that it must be Qing Yiyi's trick, so he wanted to ask clearly, and he didn't want to deal with Qing Yiyi.

Xiao Longbao heard Chongling say this, and only smiled and took out the phone beside him. He originally wanted to secretly report to Qing one by one, but now he simply sent a text message to Qing one by one in front of Chongling, saying that Chongling had arrived and his face was very bad.

After sending the message, Xiao Longbao thought about helping Qing block it one by one, then sat down next to Chongling and advised:

"No matter what, the first sister has no bad intentions. The child is still young, so don't..."

"Do you know what that girl did to me?"

When Chongling heard Xiao Longbao speak like this, he turned his head and glared at him angrily. It turned out that Xiao Longbao knew something? He asked again:

"You also dreamed of digging her Z Palace?"

"What?"

When Xiao Longbao heard this, he was shocked and asked:

"No, Captain Chong, whose Z Palace did you dream of digging? One by one?"

He looked at Chongling strangely and said:

"The dream we have is different from yours. Each of us has a different heroine. I didn't think so before, I dreamed of secretly ill, dreaming that I married his first love, but his first love was a mute bride in my dream..."

Xiao Longbao would definitely not say who the heroine in his dream was, because in his dream, his identity was completely changed. He was Cinderella and the domineering president was his girlfriend.

Some people's genders in their dreams are inconsistent, while others do not. Xiao Longbao thought about this rule, the one who loves the most and the most suitable identity will be taken into consideration by them in their dreams... So some wives are strict in their control and will be inconsistent with their identities in their dreams, and they become her, and she becomes him.

Xiao Longbao looked at Chongling again, and said with a clear and open-minded attitude:

"This is normal. Who among us on this street has never had such a strange and weird dream? Captain Chong, don't take it seriously. It's just a dream. After waking up from the dream, we will still live a normal life, right?"

On the surface, he advised Chong Ling, but in fact, Xiao Longbao and Chong Ling knew how real this kind of dream was. In the dream, they were the protagonists, and they had their own life experiences. Although they might also know that they were dreaming, and although what they did in the dream might be different from their awake personality, they personally experienced the lingering love and love.

When you love, you really have been moved, and when you hate, you really have hated. This is a dream, but it is not just a dream, it seems like the experience of the previous life, or the memory that is deep in the mind in this life.

They just put themselves and the person they miss the most in their memory, and then went through the life experiences with these people again.

Chongling pursed his lips and didn't say anything. He was just angry with this dream. He was not a president in the dream. He was just a mentally retarded person who was tricked by a green tea bitch and even hurt Qing Yiyi's child so badly. The key is that Qing Yiyi finally forgives him. Yes, his current mood really wishes that Qing can shoot him one by one to calm his guilt.

Xiao Longbao looked at Chongling, thinking about his understanding of life during that period after he had just finished his dream, and sighed and stopped persuading anything.

That's it, I sat silently for a few minutes. On the empty street, the sound of several children shouting and screaming. Chongling stood up and looked at the children's laughter. He saw the children climbing up from the steps on the street, running in front, followed by Shao Mengli, as if chasing Yangyang, and following Qingyiyi timidly.

Qing Yi tied two small braids one by one, two small golden sunflowers tied to their braids, and a transparent bag in his hand, which contained a firefly as big as a light bulb.

The fireflies were still flying around in the bag, and Qing Yiyi held a white tie in the bag, like a glowing balloon, full of fairy tale colors, and with a different kind of beauty and simplicity, slowly walked up the steps and walked towards Chongling.
Chapter completed!
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