209:The rich woman and the little follower of the Great God's family 19-20

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This heir should be really hard.

"Then, I'm going to sleep off the assembly line too."

After the task was finished, Xiang Xing felt a little sleepy as soon as his tense nerves eased off. He couldn't help tapping his open mouth, and Abba yawned.

"Goodbye, brother boss."

While waving her little hand, she directly exhaled to exit the game interface.

Before touching the exit button with his finger, his wrist was quickly caught by the man.

"Well?"

The little guy looked at him a little puzzled.

He turned his head slightly, curled his lips faintly, and said amusedly: "When there are no outsiders around, don't call me the boss."

He sounded weird.

"Um... okay."

Xiang Xing thought for a while and nodded in agreement, "Then, good night, Brother Baisi."

Little My Neighbor Totoro smiled sweetly while curling the corners of her pink lips.

In the next second, it turned into a colorful light and disappeared.

Alone, Bai Si still stood still on the spot, his hand still holding a slight arc.

After a while, the man smiled happily.

"See you tomorrow."

...

Early the next morning.

Xiang Xing brought Xiao Hei to the central square of the community park on time to play Tai Chi with a group of old men and women.

At the end of the morning exercise, Bai Si and his two small special assistants, namely Big Ben and Cashew in the game, arrived early, as scheduled.

"Grandpa, the horseshoe cake and shrimp siu mai from Qingxi Restaurant are here."

The man gently curled the corners of his lips, and after an invitation to Mr. Zhao, he distributed it with his assistants.

Suddenly, he glanced lightly at the little guy who was drinking.

He chuckled and nodded at her.

Upon seeing this, Xiang Xing also grinned and smiled lightly at him.

The interaction between the two was directly caught in the eyes of a few gossiping grannies around.

A group of elder sisters brightened their eyes, they couldn't help but sneered and laughed, joking with Mr. Zhao.

"Hey, Mr. Zhao, your grandson always peeks at our little girl, don't you care?"

"That is, we finally got a little baby to play together, you have to take good care of your grandson's peachy eyes, don't kidnap people!"

"Hey, if my grandson can abduct a little girl, that's what he is capable of, so you can control it!~"

The old man Zhao laughed happily, and a group of red sunset became noisy.

Xiang Xing suddenly felt embarrassed when he laughed.

Subconsciously pursing her pink lips, she lowered her head slightly, pretending not to hear.

However, it didn't take long for her to suddenly feel a faint shadow falling in front of her eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a familiar, well-knotted slender hand, carrying a packaged breakfast, sent it to her.

"This one belongs to you."

A slow, low-pitched chuckle came from the top of her head, and before she could react, he directly squeezed the earlier into her hands.

Then he turned around, amidst the laughter of the old men and old ladies, he returned to the old man Zhao who was satisfied and stood beside him.

The little guy was startled, two pink halos flew up on his cheeks.

"……thanks."

She murmured like a mosquito, and could only open the bag in silence.

But he was shocked by what was inside.

Her breakfast, like the others at sunset, are horseshoe cakes and shrimp siu mai.

But the drink is not everyone’s barley tea, but something with floating petals that looks like herbal tea.

The next guy tilted his head blankly.

He pursed his lips and thought, first picked up the herbal tea, opened it, and took a sip.

In the next second, the moist apricot-colored soft eyes widened in disbelief.

Immediately, he glanced at Bai Si in a daze.

That's right.

The taste and taste of this herbal tea is not inferior to that of the pot of herbal tea that she has prepared with potions in the game!

Shocked.

Only a few hours have passed, has he been able to reproduce perfectly in reality?

How did you do it……

"...Hey, Miss Xiang, is herbal tea good?"

The Big Ben, who happened to be standing near Xiang Xing and handing out early, saw her look of astonishment, couldn't help but smile, turned and leaned closer.

He raised his eyebrows frantically at the little guy, "This is my young master who got up early and made it out in front of the airship~"

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