Those Things About Reincarnation to Help Her Mother

"My name is Yuzu, come in quickly, the lady will be angry." The little maid Yuzi gently pushed Annie, told him to push into the room, then closed the door, and turned to Annie when the door was about to close. He blinked and said thank you softly.

"Hey." Annie also smiled lightly. She is still a cute little girl, but she will be boring when she gets older, such as... the one in front of her.

"Sit whatever you want." Qingcheng pointed to the sofa in the center of the room, turned around and walked into the room.

Annie shrugged her shoulders. This woman didn't allow herself to talk to her little maid and left herself alone. Sure enough, adult women are difficult creatures. Ye Zijiang is better, gentle and considerate, and Beibei sauce is also good, but it's too quiet .

Picking out a separate sofa, Annie sat on it, and then began to look at the furnishings of the room.

This room was obviously lived in for a period of time, and the furnishings are very simple. The sofa and coffee table are common log colors. There is a vase as tall as a person in the corner as a decoration, and there is a fireplace that doesn't seem to be used much. There is nothing hanging on it, only white wall paint, only the side near the corridor has windows, and there are a few pots of flowers on the window sills. The style of the basin is also very...very girly?

The inner door was closed by Qingcheng casually, Annie couldn't see the inside, and didn't want to use perspective magic or anything, sometimes magic is too convenient to be interesting, and peeping is not something a decent gentleman should do.

Just when Annie was so bored that she started counting the tiles on the floor, the door in the inner room opened. Qingcheng was wearing a conservative long skirt, but compared to her dancing skirt, this one had no slits and showed off her shoulders. The leaky-arm design is based on white, with accessories of other colors. It is still covered with white gauze, and the long black hair is tied up. How should I put it, it is very mature, and the mature one looks old.

"How's this outfit?" she's bound to ask when a woman has finished changing and there are male spectators nearby.

"It's a bit old." Annie said the truth, and skipped the praise part, and directly talked about the shortcomings. (Straight male behavior, please do not imitate)

"..." Qingcheng froze for a moment, then saw Annie sitting on the single sofa next to the couch, thought for a second, and then sat on the single sofa opposite him superior.

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Volume 106 Abnormal Opening Method [-]. Boys should protect themselves outside

"Would you like something to drink?" After a brief silence, Qingcheng asked, after all, she was the master.

"Whatever." Annie spread her hands.

"My clothes...do I really look old?" Sure enough, girls care most about how they dress.

"Well...the clothes are okay, but the hairstyle looks old." Annie answered truthfully.

"Really..." Qingcheng raised her hand to touch her combed hair, and a hair accessory inlaid with gemstones on it, her eyes dimmed, and she turned around and entered the room again.

Annie looked at Qingcheng's disappearing back, and patted the armrest of the sofa casually. It seems that this seat was chosen well. Boys must protect themselves outside. Of course, this is a shameless narcissistic behavior of this guy, but choosing this seat There is something particular about it. If Annie chooses to sit on the couch, Qingcheng will most likely choose to sit next to Annie. Although she is a bit narcissistic, there is still a possibility of this, and it will cause some unnecessary troubles, so Choose the single sofa rationally, so Qingcheng is likely to choose the opposite side of Annie for the convenience of chatting, so that the distance is widened and the safety factor is high. (This guy is hypocritical!)

"Drink this, the tea I made myself." After a while, Qingcheng came out with a pot of tea and two cups.

"You still know this?" Annie was surprised.

"Why can't I do it?" Qingcheng glanced at Annie lightly. With this glance, ordinary people would have to hook their souls away, thanks to Annie's high resistance.

"I thought everyone in your business was a vase." Annie watched as Qingcheng walked up to her and put down the cup, and poured herself a cup of tea. The nails were also dyed a light red, unlike Anne, who had beautiful nails at first, but they cut them off because of her mother.

"Vase?.......Well, it's a good description, but it's just a decoration but it's useless." Qingcheng glanced at the vase in the corner, and immediately understood this Internet term from the earth.

"Not only is it useless, but it will break when you touch it." Annie picked up the cup and leaned over to smell it. It was indeed a scent of flowers. He wondered if women from other worlds like this?Use some strange plants to make tea, isn't the baby's breath fragrant?

"You can actually be a girl?"

Just as Annie was drinking her first sip of tea, Qingcheng on the opposite side said something faintly.

"Pfft..." Annie's sip of tea spilled onto the ground without dropping a drop.

"Cough... why do you say that?" Annie took out a handkerchief and wiped her mouth.

"Your disguise is too rough. Boys don't have such long hair. You don't even have an Adam's apple. You don't look like a boy except for your chest. If you keep clinging to it, it will deform. My sister has experience. Moreover, the handkerchief you are using now is obviously only for girls." Qing Cheng turned into a pupil of death, and clearly analyzed the loopholes in Annie's disguise. Every time she said something, Annie's expression became weirder. If it was someone else, Qing Cheng said It was true, but it was Annie she met, neither a boy nor a girl, but a helper.

"I'm right, right?" Qingcheng stared at Annie with a pair of different pupils, the meaning in the eyes was: You should admit it soon.

"Although what you said makes sense, it's still wrong. I'm not a girl." Annie shrugged. He told the truth. He wasn't a girl, but he didn't say he was a boy either.

"You can't fool me." Qingcheng looked confident.

"Many people think so, but I'm not a woman, do you want me to take off my pants to show you?" Annie pointed to the pants, which is already a hooligan.

"You..." Qingcheng was at a loss for words, put down her teacup, stared at Annie, and finally choked out a sentence: "Take off."

This is already in the category of exasperation, but this time it is obviously Annie's turn to be speechless, this damn, is it okay to force him to act like a hooligan?

Seeing Annie's hesitation, Qingcheng seemed to have seen through Annie's little trick. She became confident and added: "You are really a girl, right? You still want to fool me?"

"Fuck, you forced me..." Annie was also angry from her heart, and the evil turned to the guts. She stood up abruptly, unbuttoned the waistband of her trousers, and directly exposed the boxer shorts inside. It's interesting enough, it's not completely taken off, but the part that bulges out in the middle is already obvious.

"Ah!......." Qingcheng screamed, trying to cover her eyes with her hands, but wanted to see again, and the result was the classic giant fingers covering her eyes.

"Hey, have you seen enough? Hmph..." Annie pulled up her pants resentfully, and continued to drink tea, her thick skin was beyond measure.

"You... are really a boy..." Qingcheng suddenly felt that fate is actually unfair. Annie, a boy, has a look that most women envy. The foundation, including herself, and, it seems not young?

"Hmph..." Annie raised her chin and put down the glass.

"Let's get down to business. Didn't you call me here just for that song? My score is different from the one you guys use. I don't know if you can understand it or not." Annie took out a stack of papers, which he secretly The score written in the ring.

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Volume 107 Abnormal Opening Method [-]. Two Rabbits Walking Along the Ground

"Is that why you want to leave here?" Qingcheng sighed and leaned on the back of the sofa.

"Otherwise? We don't know each other very well. You don't even know my name. It's embarrassing to stay for a long time. Moreover, the owner of this handkerchief, a little girl about the same age as the little girl outside the door, is still waiting for me to go back." Annie waved the handkerchief, it was prepared for him by the little girl Liuye.

"Yeah, I haven't asked your name yet..." Qingcheng squeezed her brows, maybe she didn't have a good rest today, but she left for a person she just met and didn't even ask her name And I feel a little regretful that the two of them didn't say a few words.