Four and a Half Years Old Prophet is Pampered by Ten Brothers Chapter 1096

After ensuring that Xie Baitian's treatment went smoothly, Xing Ling went to Zhuang Yan and applied for a two-day leave.

in the office.

Xing Ling took the money and played with a small ornament, and worked hard for it, "I was busy as soon as I came back, and this time it was thanks to me that I was able to rescue the old senior. It takes two days of paid vacation, isn't it too much?"

"Not too much."

Zhuang Yan was too lazy to bother with him, "You can leave now."

Xing Ling didn't rush to leave, looked around vaguely, leaned in and asked, "I have a question."

The two of them didn't notice that several little paper figures lined up and got into the office.

The moment they got in, they were against the white wall, and when they looked at it from a distance, they could hardly see any flaws.

Xing Ling was still asking for information, "Does that little girl come here every day?"

Zhuang Yan raised his eyebrows to look at her, "Which little girl?"

"What do you say?"

Zhuang Yan said with a "ha", "It depends on her mood. She can come if she wants to, or she won't come if she doesn't want to come."

"It's so capricious," Xing Ling muttered, and threw the small ornament into the air, not even noticing that a few little paper figurines suddenly waved their hands angrily, as if trying to beat him, "Forget it, then Just take a chance, don't force it. Anyway..."

He put down the ornaments and walked leisurely to the door, "I've always been lucky."

After he left, several little paper figurines lined up again and followed in anger.

Zhuang Yan pressed his forehead and was about to continue reading the document. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a few white shadows. He looked up and saw nothing.

"Illusion?"

On the way to the parking lot, Xing Ling greeted people with a smile.

Young and handsome, he said hello, and everyone still gave face.

Because of his constant pauses, the little paper people who followed him in anger had to stop.

When he moved, the little paper man moved too.

He stopped, and the little paper people immediately found a bunker to hide themselves from being discovered.

Because of this, the little paper figurine became more and more angry, thinking that this fortunate thing was too much.

When they arrived at the parking lot, Xing Ling opened the door, but before the others got in, a few little paper figurines got in.

Afraid that the driver could see them through the rearview mirror, the little paper people could only crouch in the driver's blind spot and stare at the soft sofa.

They still wanted to climb up and roll around, and it was all Xing Ling's fault. Looking at the mess, they had to be cautious.

It was all the way to Xing Ling's residence in Chu City.

It was a high-end apartment.

When entering the elevator, a few small paper figures swept in like a wind, each found a good place to stick it, and stared at Xing Ling eagerly.

When the elevator door was about to close, a voice came.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

Xing Ling helped press the door button and let the man in.

The man got into the elevator and quickly thanked him.

"Thank you bro."

"a piece of cake."

The man looked very busy, so he took out his mobile phone to send a message after entering the elevator.

The floor where Xing Ling lived was the first to arrive. He slowly walked closer, and a few little paper figures immediately stuck to his hat, each with Erlang's legs crossed, showing off their might.

The man who stayed in the elevator looked up inadvertently and was stunned when he saw the paper figure decoration at the end of Xing Ling's hat.

"This decoration is quite interesting."

Go home, wash up, order takeout, wash up, and the security guard also helped to put the takeaway at the door.

After Xing Ling took it, he turned on the projector and watched a movie while eating, unaware that there was a row of small paper figures standing on the back of the sofa behind him.

The little white paper figurine either stared at the big screen with relish, or stared at his food, but the only one stared at the back of Xing Ling's head very conscientiously, his eyes lingering from the top of his hair to the ends of his hair.

Xing Ling, who was eating, suddenly felt a chill in his head.

"what happened?"

He scratched his smooth medium-length hair, "It's obviously quite thick, why do you suddenly feel cold?"

"Maybe our family cares too much about hair." He gave himself a reason and shrugged indifferently, "We try not to pull it out anyway. Even if we pull it out, due to physical reasons, the hair will grow back very quickly, so there is nothing to be afraid of. ."

The handsome man picked up the bowl and continued to enjoy the food.

After watching the movie, exercising a little, and taking a shower, he was ready to fall asleep.

When he was lying on the bed, the little paper people who were hiding at home were dispatched.

They rummaged through the house, some found scissors, some found razors.

The little paper people looked at each other, and the room suddenly filled with an atmosphere called 'insidious'.

Sleeping people don't notice it.

A few little paper figurines ran up and down, moving very quickly, and in a short while they cut someone's silver-gray medium-length hair.

They also found a paper bag to hold their mid-length hair.

A few little paper figures left carrying paper bags, leaving behind an aftermath.

The little paper man used the razor as a hair clipper to trim the uncut stubble little by little. Soon, a marinated egg came out.

The little paperman was very satisfied with his craftsmanship, holding the razor and nodding proudly.

Qin's house.

Qin Ping, who came back after staying up late and working overtime, is drinking soy milk.

The little cutie sat across from him, holding a glass of milk and drinking it.

She drank happily, her brows and eyes were curved, and her two short legs were still kicking in the air.

Qin Ping turned the newspaper through the night and raised his eyebrows to look at her, "What good thing happened?"

"Hey (*^▽^*

The little cutie couldn't hide her smile, "Lele has done something that she has always wanted to do, so happy~"

My sister is happy, others are unlucky.

This sentence suddenly flew through my mind.

The young president shook his head and threw this terrible thought out.

"Then congratulations."

Qin Ping had no intention of pursuing this matter, but pretended to casually inquire about the whereabouts of Xiaotongtong.

"Your friend doesn't seem to be here today, what happened?"

"Ah, he," Xiao Kawai didn't understand the voiceover, and didn't hide it, "Isn't Yeyang Gege's birthday soon, Lele ordered a gift, and Xiao all help Lele to pick it up~"

"Ye Yang's birthday?"

Qin Ping frowned slightly, and his phoenix eyes flashed thoughtfully.

"That's right, don't you know about Big Gege?"

Little Cutie looked at him suspiciously, "But didn't you say before that you admire Ye Yang Ge Ge very much, and did you call him here to help? He has been helping for several months."

The young president was silent.

Did he appreciate it? He is a pit.

"Huh? Big Gege," Little Cute narrowed her eyes slowly, "Are you hiding something from Lele?"

Qin Ping turned his eyes back and said calmly, "Yes, he is going back soon, it would be nice to hold a birthday party for him before going back."

In order to restore the image in his sister's mind, the president gritted his teeth quite a bit and said, "Let me leave the preparation of the birthday party. Do you want a grand birthday party, or a simple and warm one?"

The little cutie tilted her head, and there were question marks on her round head.

"It's not Lele's birthday, shouldn't you ask Yeyang Gege about this kind of thing?"

Chapter end

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