Chapter 391 People in the Jianghu (55)

Ning San'er: ...

Forget it.

Don't look at it.

Go to sleep!
Look, I'm hallucinating now!
They even saw Xiaotuanzi.

The teaching father clearly said that these are all hallucinations~
Besides, why did Xiaotuanzi climb onto such a high beam and look at him like a hanged ghost?
These must be fake!

fake!

all fake!

and many more……

So high!
If this secretary is real, then...

Isn't it super dangerous?

Thinking of this, Ning San'er's eyes widened in an instant, and she jumped up from the bed...

Si Qing over there, after the little milk bag saw him and immediately lay down, his complexion turned bad instantly.

Ah!
Really are……

It's just that scary, isn't it?

As soon as you see yourself, go to bed and close your eyes and pretend to sleep, right?
Ah!
Really are!
all fake!

It's all fake!

Before, I hugged myself and called "Little Tuanzi" so cute.

Treat yourself like this now?

Ah!
Really are!
This little milk bag is really irritating!

Before he could get rid of the anger in his heart, Ning San'er, who was lying on the bed pretending to be dead, suddenly jumped up from the bed, and then...

She ran to the place under where she was in great horror, and looked at Si Qing, whose face was darkening, in horror.

Secretary: ...

In fact, he wished he could not understand why Xiao Naibao's face was horrified now...

Just when Xiaotuanzi was speechless, Ning San'er, who was standing below him and was looking up at him, blinked his flickering eyes, and asked very seriously,
"Are you Xiaotuanzi?"

Xiaotuanzi: ...

Isn't he?

Or, are you really not alone now?

Although he thought so, Si Qing, who was a small group, nodded obediently.

Yes, he is Secretary!
It's really Secretary!
Not a hallucination!

In the next second, Xiao Naibaoyu's endlessly startling words spit out from her cute mouth,

"No, what I mean is, are you a small group called Si Qing?"

Secretary: ...

do not want to talk!

I really don't want to talk!

Life is so hard!

He doesn't want to chat with this little guy at all!

Ning San'er, who had successfully made Xiaotuanzi's face darken for more than a while, didn't have the consciousness of being the person involved, and continued to ask questions relentlessly,

"Why don't you answer me? Are you a hallucination in my imagination? Xiaotuanzi, talk quickly! Why don't you talk to me..."

Xiaotuanzi frowned tightly, and looked at the little milk bag in front of him with displeasure, who didn't know what he was talking about.

Seeing that Xiaotuanzi stopped talking, Ning San'er couldn't help frowning her delicate brows, and then...

Impatient!

Ning San'er, who was very impatient, walked around under the beam where Si Qing was, and around...

But he couldn't wait for Si Qing's answer.

Actually, Ning San'er was also super worried.

Because first, she didn't want the little boy on the beam to be Si Qing, because if he was true, the things she dared to do before would be true...

Because Si Qing is holding a blown out lotus lantern in his hand now...

Second, she doesn't dare to bet that this is not her phantom!

but……

If this is true, I am very that...

What if a small ball falls off?
(End of this chapter)

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