Pei Ye could only score 82 points for this operation, and the rest was given to him with 666.

She pulled Sister Zhang, a little paper man, to the corner and muttered and guessed.

Sister Zhang, the little paper man, felt that the whole piece of paper was not good anymore.

After a while, he murmured: "He... is really better than the blue..."

He should keep his eyes closed if he knows something in the spring.

This son is obviously his incense.

"What should I do now?" If she didn't go back, she would really die. She saved half her life to make wedding dresses for her son. She couldn't count on burning incense and worshiping during festivals. She didn't know how he would disgust herself behind his back and feel frustrated.

Pei Ye was calm and unhurried: "It's simple, I'll let you go back."

Not difficult, don't panic.

The little paper man, Sister Zhang, sat on the water on the floor, thinking about Pei Ye's words.

She said, "Auntie is not a person who takes advantage of it. If you help the aunt, no one can treat her own people badly. You said right?"

Multiple friends beat multiple enemies.

No matter why "Xiao Cang" had to go into business to make a living by virtue of his appearance, the two had an unequal relationship with the "little boyfriend". Now it is different, and his status has changed. Sister Zhang must establish a good relationship so that the old accounts will be liquidated in the future.

A master who can bring the soul back to his position can naturally let the soul leave the body and harm people invisibly.

Pei Ye smiled and said, "Auntie is so indifferent to this."

Sister Zhang waved her hand quickly: "I don't see you, but I feel destined to see you at first sight. I feel like a relative. How can the family say two things? Aunt is afraid of treating you badly. You are in college now and your studies are important. Don't refuse this little money."

Two little paper men greeted each other in a false way.

In the bird cage hanging above, the beautiful parrot with a feathered tail stared silently for a while.

"Plastic plastic-"

"Plastic plastic-"

"Plastic plastic-"

Pei Ye threw his eyes over.

Another mocking sentence to take off your wings and open-air barbecue!

Parrot:"……"

Three seconds later, it flapped its wings again.

"Floating brew--"

Pei Ye: “…”
Chapter completed!