early morning.

The afterglow of the sun hangs on Qin Zhenzhen's slender and perky eyelashes, which has a particularly clear beauty, especially the little gesture of swallowing saliva with a comrade who looks like a wide-mouth bottle, which makes Li Cang feel the urge to rub her face.

This gadget is so simple that it is easy to bully, but it is exciting to bully when bullying it.

"Um..." Qin Zhenzhen was confused for a while, as if she wanted to scream, and her hands and feet struggled away. She was halfway through the embroidery of her legs, and then she realized who the person on the bed was. "Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I was scared, I thought... I thought..."

"Um."

Qin Zhenzhen went to be honest and ironed herself again, lay down on the spoon. After a while, Qiqiai Ai twisted her body: "You... don't scare me... I'm really tired..."

"No...this is..."

"I understand, I understand!" Qin Zhenzhen rubbed back slightly, and made every move, "This painting has taught me too! She said that this is how she dealt with you!"

Li Cang's face looked strange: "You two usually discuss this? That's pretty vegetarian! Wait, isn't you, aren't you her military advisor?"

Qin Zhenzhen squirmed slightly, turned her head, looking like she wanted to see but didn't dare to look, and her face was a very unskilled shyness: "Well... she called me Zhao Kuo..."

"You really have it."

It was not until this moment that Qin Zhenzhen's soul returned to her position and suddenly remembered something. She quickly looked left and right. Seeing that there was no trace of Suo Zhihui, she breathed a sigh of relief and fell back to her original position with confidence. She continued to squint her head and squint her eyes to observe Li Cang's expression. As a result, Li Cang pinched her fat face, which was a little baby, and pulled it to both sides.

"No...don't kiss...I didn't rinse my mouth...Huihui said...I said that tigers are poisonous and don't eat their children...Geese and goose..." Seeing Li Cang's eyes wide open, Qin Zhenzhen also blinked innocently: "You...you brush my teeth..."

Li Cang retorted viciously: "Good! I learned this from her?"

You are the toothbrush!

Your whole family has toothbrushes!

"Yeah...Yeah!"

Qin Zhenzhen was so angry that she was so angry that she responded quickly.

An hour later, Suo Zhihui came back with breakfast. Listening to the sound of water in the bathroom, he glanced at Qin Zhenzhen who was unable to let go of herself: "Isn't arrogant anymore? Isn't mocking me anymore? Isn't it swelling anymore? Hum?"

"Woo..." Qin Zhenzhen's eyes rolled up and she shouted in a crying voice, "It's only been two days. What you taught me has been used up. I've lost my skills. I can't live this life anymore. My belly hurts so much, my mouth is so sore, my thighs are so numb, I me, I will break like this, I will wither me..."

"Don't worry, I'm there!"

"you?"

Qin Zhenzhen glanced at Suo Zhihui, retracted her back into the quilt without saying a word, covering her head, as if she was walking peacefully.

"Comrade Guangkou Jing! What do you mean?"

"It's boring...wait for death..."

Suo Zhihui started with a plate. After a blow, she rolled Qin Zhenzhen into the quilt and took off the sheets and tied them tightly, like a white and fat silkworm baby.

Li Cang wiped his hair and said, "Wow, what's the look?"

Suo Zhihui squeezed out three words from his teeth: "Daily throwing shape!"

Personal insults are second to you. Anyway, things are so shameful, so it is better to eat. But if someone is allowed to stay tied into a caterpillar and sit in a chair and watch the two of them enjoy a sumptuous breakfast, it is undoubtedly the most cruel and torture in the world. So the wailing of the little comrade of the wide-mouthed bottle echoes over the entire Mingxi Town.

Suo Zhihui smiled in tea with tea: "Someone seems to be hungry, Teacher Cang, go and feed her!"

"And again...uh...no...I don't dislike you... Actually, it's a bit good...uh...I can't eat enough...isn't right...forget it...it's better let me die like this..."

After torture, Qin Zhenzhen finally got to eat, wrapped in a quilt. Suo Zhihui asked while peeling fruit for the two of them, "Are you ready to go back to the empty island?"

"I have to go to Monroe tonight or tomorrow."

"Well~"

"That red-haired one!"

Li Cang was so amused and crying: "You two?"

"Shh!" A familiar scene appeared. Suo Zhihui waved her hand and said in Da Lei Zi's unrestrained tone: "Anyway, I have used it, it's just ordinary, not rare, and there's nothing to chew!"

“…”

Look, this world is a huge boomerang. There may be nothing wrong when flying out, but when flying back, it will be accurate.

Monroe.

Today is not a good day for the patriarch of Heathmore, or he has no idea what a good day is since he first met Li Cang.

After experiencing a nuclear explosion-type demolition with his family, Old Heathmore felt that he was barefoot and was not afraid of wearing shoes, and was fearless at all. But he waited and waited, and the more he waited, the more he became more and more afraid he became. Unexpectedly, the yellow-haired who ate people and didn't spit out bones could survive until today before showing up - he called him a person? This dirty thing!

However, even if someone has already sprayed a slurry in his heart and thickened his ancestor tablets, he still needs to show his due humility. The plot will not be diverted by personal will. What he needs to consider is the livelihood and life of the entire Monroe and all the people.

The Monroe Parliament Court has been physically dismissed by Li Cang. More than two-thirds of the people have been able to appear in the welcome queue. They are no longer as slacking in their usual manner. They are dejected and have to smile on their faces, and their mental state is quite split.

Lost...

He was almost beaten with his own strength to no room for resistance, and there was nothing to say, not to mention that this could be simply regarded as a confrontation between Heathmoor Aner and Li Cang. Monroe, who was once so powerful that he was arrogant and dominating the side, suddenly found that he had always been a dynamic background board in front of them, playing the role of an atmosphere group.

"Aren't Ann?"

"Ahl..." Old Heathmore sighed, "She hasn't had a good rest these days, but she will come soon."

Old Heathmore really couldn't tell Li Cang about his complicated state of being busy and frantically putting on makeup, happy and worried about gains and losses. He didn't have a word and refused seriously.

“How is the reconstruction going on?”

"The new city is ready to be re-launched, and the excavation of the old city is also continuing. Ordinary people are in a stable mood, so it can probably be considered smooth."

“Are you short of money?”

Old Heathmore was stunned for a moment, and with the horror of some of the remaining representatives of the former Parliamentary Court, he swallowed a big saliva with difficulty: "Enough, enough, I will try my best to rebuild the city. In terms of funds, these former Parliamentary Court members behind me are supporting them. For the reconstruction of Monroe, they have almost given all of them."

A group of people were busy talking and didn't even dare to speak loudly: "Yes, there is an old Chinese proverb called "take it from the people and use it for the people. Is that right?"

"We should, we should!"

"The family system is the restoration of the Guicun Sword, it is the dross, and it should have been eliminated long ago. What the people of Monroe need is the Fengnan Dog, and the tenacious and unyielding spirit of struggle shown by the Hezhonghua disaster resistance base in the entire disaster era!"
Chapter completed!