The Godzi of Baiwu is a particularly beautiful girl.

The crystal clear black eyes and delicate facial features are clearly consuming a lot of high-calorie food every day, but the flat and slender waist is flat and slender.

If it was just flat and the chest was flat, it would be fine, but the little bit of meat on this little girl's chest was fully nutritious and developed very precociously.

If you have a figure and a face, you have a good face. As long as you don’t become stupid, you will be a great beauty.

But if you are stupid-

"My scarf!!!"

The face of the God of White Mur suddenly realized that there was still something wrong with it.

Under the gaze of the West City style, she panickedly stepped to the side of her bag.

Not only was the scarf stomped several times, but even the phone in the bag seemed to be unable to survive.

It's over.

The son of the White Mist opened his mouth and his pretty face turned red.

I thought it would be a clever idea to send the scarf tonight.

After all, today is Christmas Eve, and it is not abrupt to give a scarf as a gift.

But who would have thought that... her trick was broken and everything was put to waste.

"Oh." The son of the White Mist pinched the scarf covered with footprints and sighed sadly: "I died before I could succeed, and the son of God was full of tears."

"..." Xichengshi stood behind her, listening to this guy's plastic poems, couldn't help but shake his head.

This ice sculpture really thinks he is Zhuge Liang.

He stood beside the God of White Mur, glanced at the scarf in her hand, probably knowing why God of White Mur, showed such a lost expression when he heard that he was about to leave.

The son of Baiwu should have wanted to give this scarf to himself as a thank-you gift, but he was not going well and met members of the Yongji Association as soon as he went out.

Xicheng style thought about it and couldn't let the little girl's hard work be wasted, so she reached out to take the scarf from her hand.

But he didn't pull it. The son of Baiwu turned his head and looked at him. His little eyes were full of sorrow. His little hand tightly held the scarf and refused to let go:

"What are you doing!"

She shouted.

"I should have this scarf given to me, right?"

A question from Xicheng style.

Well--

The White Mist Godson's tone stopped, then his big black eyes closed and he said loudly as if he gave up on himself:

"...It should have been like this. But this scarf is no longer possible! I have died before I can get out of the way! I am over!"

"???" Xicheng Style couldn't help but look at the little girl more.

Just a scarf, what's wrong with you doing it like I'm leaving all the time?

And what is the situation with your name? When did I get so kind to you? Just call me a name?

But Xicheng Shi didn't care. He shook his head and reached out to pat the ice sculpture beauty's head:

"Okay, it's just a little dust. I'll just go to the dry cleaner."

"How can this be done?" The Godson of Baiwu put a scarf covered in mud and inserted it into his bag, with a serious face: "Sending a dirty scarf to his benefactor is an unforgivable act for the parents of Baiwu!"

"Is that right?" Xichengshi looked at her serious expression and did not force her: "Then whatever you want."

"Hey?" After hearing this, Bai Wu Godzi twisted his head and his face was full of surprise: "Don't you hold on for a while?"

"Didn't you say that this is an unforgivable act?" Xichengshi said.

"Is that true?" Bai Wu Shenzi was stunned for a moment, then pinched his chin with his fingers, muttering to himself incomprehensible:

"No... This is different from the novel I read. Logically, the heroine here made the scarf dirty due to some setback. No matter how the heroine refuses, the hero insists on getting the scarf."

"Then he looked cold and 'Isn't this what you want to give me?' and left, leaving the heroine alone in the same place... This kind of plot is right."

After hearing this, Xicheng Shi also became a little interested: "If I really did that in the novel, what would you do?"

"Then I will definitely refuse! How could I let my benefactor leave wearing a dirty scarf... It hurts so much!"

The Godzi Baiwu was justified, then covered his head and said dissatisfiedly: "Shijun, why do you want to hit me? And can you not hit me in the head, you will become stupid."

Xicheng style withdrew his hand, too lazy to pay attention to the ice sculpture fool, and turned to look at the other side of the street.

"Senior Xicheng!"

Yayin Kawano's figure appeared on the street. As soon as she saw Xicheng Style, she ran over excitedly, but before she could run two steps, she grabbed the ground and fell to the ground hard.

“…” Xicheng style.

The fool always surrounds him.

......

The aftermath department bound the five members of the eternal ritual association on the ground and took them away directly.

The blood on the ground will be processed by them.

"Report, report to senior Xicheng! The aftermath department has almost handled it."

Kaneya Yayin with short hair came over,

"Senior Xicheng, I have contacted the department responsible for the aftermath, and they are right behind, and they will come in two or three minutes."

Gangye Miyin reported in a straightforward manner.

"Well. Then you can hand over all the next thing to them, right?"

Xicheng style asked.

"Yeah." Kawano Yayin nodded vigorously, his face hesitant.

She seemed to want to ask something, but she didn't dare to speak next to her because she was in the West City style.

"What do you want to say?"

Xicheng style has a calm expression and a cold or hot tone, just right.

"Uh...I want to ask, who is the one next to Senior Xicheng?"

Gangye Miyin's voice was bumpy and his eyes looked at each other from time to time.

A girl stood next to the West Town Style.

Of course there is not much problem with being a girl...but the problem is, this girl is so beautiful.

And her face was cold... the same feeling as the Xicheng style usually gives her.

Standing together is like a couple.

"Ah... are you asking me?" The girl spoke, her slender eyebrows raised, and her big black eyes turned around curiously.

Seeing her like this, Gangye Miyin made a big alarm in her heart and her eyes were not good.

This girl... Could it be that the senior Nishicheng came to take over her title of Gangye Yayin's personal assistant?

This doesn't work!

Yasuno stared at the other person.

This is the method that Sister Liangzi told her. According to Sister Liangzi, she used this trick to scare away many naughty boys who snatched her candies in Guo’s childhood.

Let her use it here!

stare!

Glimp hard!

"Um..." The Godzi of Baiwu blinked strangely. She looked at Kawano Yayin and thought that this short-haired sister was really cute, but she kept staring at herself with a 'soft and light' gaze, which made her shrink her shoulders a little uncomfortable.

"Her situation is very complicated and I can't disclose it to you for the time being."

Kawano Yayin didn't know the mission of the Baiwu family's immortal spell, so Xicheng style cannot reveal the relevant details to her here.

so--

"I want to apply to the God of God to come and help someone who can handle this."
Chapter completed!