Chapter 351 Her voice is so sweet!

  Ling Zihuan stood behind Qiao Mu with his arms akimbo, and saw him typing and chatting with that elder brother and sister of [Sweetheart's cutest], but she was very angry.

  She is reciting the vocabulary, what is he doing? If you don't supervise her, it's okay to play a game and make a sister Qiao?

  At this moment, Qiao Mu, who was immersed in the game, did not even notice Ling Zihuan behind him.

  He thought that no matter what, he should understand the game.

   Save the little girl from calling him a ‘caiji’ later.

The words    are an insult to the personality of others!

  Qiao Mu is very serious, and Ling Zihuan is very angry.

  She returned to the small desk fiercely and glanced at the dark dark night outside the window.

  The small table lamp in the living room exudes a warm light, and her puffy face is also reflected on the night window.

   Ling Zihuan squashed her mouth, feeling uncomfortable like a cat scratching in her heart.

  It seems that something is blocked, and I can’t get up and down, so I feel awkward.

  She looked at the vocabulary book on the table again, patted it with her little hand, and slammed it to the corner of the table as soon as she tried hard.

  What books to read, what lists to recite, she also wants to play games!

  She used to like Xiao Qiao very much, but now...she enters the game and specifically kills Xiao Qiao.

   Regardless of whether the opponent's camp has Xiao Qiao, as long as it is a woman, she wants to kill.

  Three minutes after the start, Ling Zihuan relied on a hostile spirit to use Monkey King, the hero, to kill the opposite Xiao Qiao three times.

  Little Joe was almost crying, and never came out of the protection tower again.

  After playing a round, Ling Zihuan felt that his mood was not so depressed, and quietly turned his head and glanced at the sofa, only to see Qiao Mu typing again in an instant.

  Ling Zihuan stretched out her hand to cover her chest, feeling difficult to breathe, wanting myocardial infarction!

  The little girl was very uneasy. After rumbling on the table for a long time, she found the earphones from a pile of books and took it with her.

  At the beginning of the game, she sent a text message: Brothers, the voice is black!

  A ‘Little Brother’, the four teammates in the game are all crazy.

  I can see that on their avatar frame, the small symbol of the microphone keeps flashing.

  Well, come on, hurt each other!

  At the beginning of the game, with the music, Ling Zihuan cleared her throat. Her tone was already soft, but after deliberately softening it, it became sweeter, "Brother, I want red buff..."

  The four teammates in the voice cheered:

   "Fuck, the sound is so sweet!"

   "If you want, little fairy, I will give you whatever you want!"

  "Fairy, come and get the red!"

   "Little fairy, are you in love? The kind that has enough red buff."

  Ling Zihuan’s hero is still Monkey King. She said that she wanted to get the red buff. Four other teammates rushed towards her in an instant.

  What tower to defend, what **** to fight, didn’t you hear that the little fairy wanted to get the red buff?

  Here, as soon as Ling Zihuan spoke, Qiao Mu shivered instantly.

  Who is the boy talking to? Little brother?

  Also, what's the matter with her voice? It was as sweet as falling into a honeypot, and his heart was a little surging...

  Qiao Mu’s playing game did not turn on the sound effects because she was afraid to interrupt her recitation of words.

  This will not help but hear her talking, so she glances sideways with her mobile phone.

The results of it?

  Ling Zihuan sat cross-legged on the study chair, holding her mobile phone and wearing earphones, her two small hands kept operating the page, her **** and white eyes curled with a smile.

   Then again, he heard—

   "Brother, you are amazing! Will you protect me?"

  The little brothers drove their voices and cheered: "Protect you, protect you to the death, and give you my life!"

  (End of this chapter)