Women feel uncomfortable for so few days every month, so does the leader have so many days every month to kill people? It must be Ding Qiao who finally escaped from the plot similar to Conan, who came to such a conclusion. Isn't it the most important plot in Detective Conan to become a child after eating poison?

When Cang Lingtian saw the expression on Ding Qiao's face when you made a mistake, he wanted to slap him away: "Murder is naturally illegal, and children know it."

Ding Qiao put down the brush and picked up the drink in front of him and said, "Then you are still going to kill people?"

Li Lei, who stood silently by the side, said in his heart: He just said casually to scare Madam, Madam looked very serious.

Cang Lingtian said: "Did I say that?"

Ding Qiao looked at Li Lei: "Are you kidding me?" Then he narrowed his eyes.

The well-informed Li Lei said without changing his face: "Madam, my subordinates occasionally joke."

Ding Qiao bit the straw: "..."

Are you so joking, next time don't tell me you like women with big breasts, just tell me that you have a hidden disease!

As the leader's wife, she should have a strong desire for revenge.

When Cang Lingtian saw that Ding Qiao was being tidied up, he said, "Okay, let's go clean it up and get in the car at two o'clock in the afternoon."

Ding Qiao, who is lazy and doesn't write, is lying on the table and pouted weakly. He doesn't want to go out at all, okay? The sun is so hot that it will turn him into water and then into steam. He really doesn't want to go out, otaku He should just stay at home and play DOTA. He admits that even though he has worked for many years, he is still an otaku.

Cang Lingtian saw that Ding Qiao's eyes were wide open and he didn't know what was going on in his mind, so he poked his forehead with his finger: "Okay, the drink is over, continue to write your handwriting."

Ding Qiao put down his drink and looked at the table. Why is there only one glass?Could it be that he drank the leader's drink again, as if he didn't remember it, how could he drink the leader's water every time, really.

Knowing that the protest was ineffective, Ding Qiao continued to practice his brush calligraphy on the posts. With his current writing skills, the leader felt that his use of ink was a waste, so he asked the housekeeper to buy him a brush calligraphy sticker that could take up water to write on. , so the post in front of him is wet and dry, dry and wet, which is really annoying.

After practicing until ten o'clock in the morning, Ding Qiao saw that the leader didn't monitor him, so he ran to the kitchen to find some snacks. He had breakfast after seven o'clock in the morning. He really couldn't afford to hurt his stomach.

In other words, he has been practicing handwriting at the residence of the leader for nearly a month, but Qing Lingsui has not moved yet. Is it like a woman giving birth to a child in October?Ah, why hasn't the damned Qing Lingsui appeared yet? He's still waiting for the results of the inspection. This kind of life where the sun rises and the sunset rests is not what he wants.

After saying goodbye to the chef in the kitchen, I wiped my mouth and went back to the gazebo to clean up my copybook. The water dried up again.

This time it was Li Lei who was waiting for him in the gazebo. Hey, it’s really annoying. Can you stay away from him, Mr. Li Lei? Every time I think of this name, I feel sad that I haven’t learned English well. I’m sorry for my careful teaching. Caused by middle school teachers.

Left protector Li Lei pointed to the clothes on the side and said, "Madam, these are clothes for you. The maidservants will come over and change them for you later, and you will wear them when you attend the meeting with the leader at night."

Ding Qiao opened the box curiously, and found that the clothes inside were made of silk, which felt very comfortable to the touch. A set of ancient clothes embroidered with simple gold-edging patterns seemed to be tailor-made for him, and it still didn't look suitable for him. of white.

Ding Qiao sighed sincerely: "The clothes are really good, but it's a pity..." He didn't have the mentality of the ancients to dress himself up as an elegant young man.

Zuo Hufa, who treated Ding Qiao as a child from the beginning to the end, didn't care what his thoughts were. After reporting today's itinerary mechanically, he disappeared before Ding Qiao's eyes. Madam put it on for him after taking a nap at noon.

In fact, after listening for a long time, it was the servant girl's responsibility, not Ding Qiao's.

After a nap, the maid entered the itinerary into the handheld touch-screen computer and handed it to Ding Qiao.

After yawning loudly, Ding Qiao looked at himself in front of the mirror. His half-length hair was tied up, and he was dressed in white pure silk ancient clothes, like a skirt. It was still impossible to tell whether he was a boy or a girl. , but the jade pendant around his waist shows his gender.

What is he going to do with this outfit?

Suddenly recalling a drunken concubine in the play, Ding Qiao thought about it, and made a gesture of holding the pipa half-hidden, flipped up the sleeves on the toes, and turned around in a circle. When turning around, pinched the corner of the sleeve with one finger, He half-covered his face and blinked.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the leader, who froze in place in an instant, feeling as if he was instantly killed by a BOSS, is it true!

It has to be said that at this time, the leader was really frightened by his blinking, where did he learn these femininity movements, which are messy.

Cang Lingtian gave him a cold look: "You have a woman in your heart?"

Ding Qiao put down his sleeves and giggled, "Not really..."

The maid at the back reminded in a low voice: "Ma'am, all women talk like this."

Ding Qiao coughed and pretended to be tough: "Master, how can I have a woman in my heart, but it's an art to pretend to be a woman, and you don't understand it."

So Ding Qiao waved his hands with a look that none of you understand.

The result of despising the leader is that Ding Qiao was disguised as a woman.

The clothes remained the same, the expensive jade pendant was removed and replaced with a small sachet, and the simple hair bun was replaced by horns, with two cute bows attached. Before leaving, Ding Qiao covered his face with his sleeve and cried not to go out , but is it possible.

As the maid who dressed him up said: "It's a pity that Madam's good appearance is not a girl, she is much prettier than many girls."

Well, Ding Qiao is indeed a beautiful little girl now, and she is a cute girl by blinking innocent big eyes, but this is not what he wants, it is all the fault of inspiration, he has nothing to do in front of the leader and dance some nondescript lady drunk ah.

Also, sir, would you like to be so vicious, seeing his constipated face, is it interesting?

Indeed, very interesting.

Sitting on the suspension car, Cang Lingtian picked up his braids: "It's so cute, I can keep this look when I go out in the future."

Li Lei was silent, Han Meimei looked back at Ding Qiao and said, "Ma'am, you have a childlike innocence."

Ding Qiao saw that everyone was watching his jokes, so he broke the jar and pretended to be a little girl, pulled back his two little whips and smiled coyly: "Brothers and sisters, don't bully others, I invite you to eat candy."

The corner of Cang Lingtian's mouth twitched: "..."

He is very good at drawing swords now, but Ding Qiao deserves all the credit for this costume, so he held back again.

Ding Qiao, who successfully disgusted the other party, grinned grinningly. Seeing the cheap smile on his face, Cang Lingtian couldn't hold back and slapped him on the face. The force was not strong, but Ding Qiao's breathing was really good. is not smooth.

"Well, I'm going to suffocate to death!" Ding Qiao slapped the palm of the teacher hard.

Cang Lingtian felt that she had played enough, so she put it on Ding Qiao: "Be good to be your little girl, and let others know that the leader's wife is a woman. It's not bad."

Ding Qiao said pitifully, "I'm not a girl."

Cang Lingtian said: "You can become a girl physically if you want to."

Ding Qiao: "..." Hurry up and cover your dick.

Satisfied with Ding Qiao's silence, Cang Lingtian turned his head and looked out the window. Recently, he has been paying more and more attention to the growth of the little lady. Well, it is naturally developing in the normal direction. As for today, it will be treated as a meeting with him. Little joke.

After jumping out of the car, Ding Qiao finally knew what they were doing.

The leader's lineup is naturally huge. In front of them is a levitation car leading the way, behind them are N cars of guards and elders, and the others are all dressed in ancient costumes. However, the place where they appear is not an ancient costume scene, but a very The modern and magnificent palace-like hall looks very unusual.

However, based on Ding Qiao's knowledge of the Devil's Cult's region and understanding of architecture, this building should be of a later stage, and it should belong to the Devil's Cult. Indeed, this hotel that looks like a palace is really an industry owned by the Demon's Cult. , Sister Han Meimei told Ding Qiao.

Through the handheld touch-screen computer prepared for him by the maidservant, Ding Qiao finally knew that what he was going to attend was the three-year gathering jointly organized by the four major families in the country. Businessmen from overseas are also unavoidable.Of course, there are also officials, but their attendance rate will be relatively small. No one is willing to appear in business as officials. If officials intervene, they will be restrained.

The leader is absolutely well-prepared when attending every business dinner. Not surprisingly, his appearance has become the focus again, and it is inevitable that Ding Qiao beside him has also become the object of everyone's attention.

Nima, tomorrow's headlines are on time [The leader of the Demon Cult brought his young new wife to the chamber of commerce, and the new wife is a girl with braids? ], when I think of it, I can only use the word 囧 to describe my mood and expression.

The leader doesn’t seem to like to socialize very much, but when it comes to socializing, it’s smooth and everyone has a part. There are too many people, and Ding Qiao is always standing aside and being squeezed by others. Just now, Cang Lingtian will They protected him, but at the back, there were more and more people, and the guardians went to protect the leader, so the petite Ding Qiao was squeezed out of the crowd.

Ding Qiao, with braids in his hands, walked out of the crowd, took a deep breath, so he had to find a place to sit first, and he would not show up until the leader finished his work?With such an idea, he did it.

Don't think that Ding Qiao didn't think about it when he was young. After he was squeezed out of the crowd, someone came up to him, and he was a handsome young man who was Ding Qiao's favorite type. This person was also wearing ancient costumes. Basically all of them are ancient costumes, in fact, this is a big party of ancient costumes.

The handsome man bent over and smiled, "Little sister, are you alone?"

Ding Qiao looked at him expressionlessly and said, "I'm alone for the time being." It's imperative to be on guard, beauties are like snakes, and men must have them too.

The man chuckled and said, "You don't have to be so guarded against me. My name is Liu Ya'an. You look very much like a friend of mine when he was young. I want to ask what your name is."

Ding Qiao frowned and asked, "What's your friend's name?"

The man said happily: "His name is Ding Qiao, but I haven't been in touch with him recently. I will definitely tell him that you look very similar to him when you were young."

Ding Qiao: "..." No way!

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