Ling Zihuan stood behind Qiao Mu with her waist crossed, and saw him typing and chatting with the [sweetheart's cutest cutest] brother and sister with her own eyes, which made her angry.

She's struggling to memorize words, what is he doing? If she doesn't supervise her, forget it, play games and play a Qiao Mei?

At this moment, Qiao Mu, who was immersed in the game, didn't notice Ling Zihuan behind him at all.

He thought that no matter what, he had to play this game clearly.

Save the little girl and say that he is a 'weak chicken' in the future.

These two words are an insult to his personality!

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

She frantically returned to her small desk and glanced out the window at the dark night.

The small table lamp in the living room gave off a warm glow, and her puffed face was reflected in the night window.

Ling Zihuan pursed her mouth, feeling uncomfortable as if she was scratching a cat.

It's just like something is blocked, you can't go up and down, it's awkward.

She looked at the word book on the table again, slapped her little hand on it, and threw it to the corner of the table with all her strength.

What books to read, what lists to memorize, she also has to play games!

She used to love Little Joe, but now she ...... She entered the game and specialized in killing Little Joe.

Anyway, no matter whether there is Xiao Qiao in the other camp or not, as long as it is a woman, she wants to kill.

Three minutes after the start of the game, Ling Zihuan relied on his anger and used the hero Sun Wukong to kill Xiao Qiao on the opposite side three times.

Little Joe was about to cry, and he never came out of the protection tower again.

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

Ling Zihuan stretched out his hand to cover his chest, feeling difficult to breathe, and he was going to have a heart attack!

The little girl was very angry, and after rummaging on the table for a long time, she took out the headphones from a pile of books and put them on.

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

With a 'little brother', the four teammates in the game went crazy.

I saw that on their avatar frames, the small logo of the microphone kept flashing.

Well, come on, hurt each other!

At the beginning of the game, accompanied by the music, Ling Zihuan cleared her throat, her timbre was already soft, and after deliberately softening it, it became sweeter, "Little brother, I want a red buff......"

The four teammates in the voice cheered:

"Damn, the sound is so sweet!"

"If you want it, little fairy, I'll give you whatever you want!"

"Fairy, come and get red!"

"Little fairy, are you in love? ”

Ling Zihuan's hero is still Sun Wukong, she said that she wanted to take the red buff, and the other four teammates rushed towards her in an instant.

What tower to guard, what soldiers to fight, didn't you hear that the little fairy wants to take the red buff?

Here, as soon as Ling Zihuan opened his mouth to speak, Qiao Mu instantly shuddered.

Who is the little cub talking to? little brother?

She is the only daughter of the eldest brother, where did she get the little brother?

Also, what's the matter with her voice? It was so sweet that it seemed to have fallen into a honey pot, and his heart was a little surging when he heard it......

Qiao Mu played the game without sound effects, because she was afraid of disturbing her to memorize words.

This will be cold to hear her speak, so he took the phone and glanced sideways.

The result?

Ling Zihuan sat cross-legged on the study chair, holding a mobile phone and headphones, two small hands kept operating the page, and the big black and white eyes were smiling.

And then he heard—

"Little brother, you're so good, can you protect me?"

The little brothers cheered with their voices: "Protect you, swear to protect you, and give you your life!"