Chapter 47

After his birthday, Chu Mu was 16 years old and no longer needed morning classes.

This meant that he and her, and other brothers and sisters, had nothing to do with each other.

Even if he took the initiative to approach, there seemed to be no suitable reason.

Once or twice is okay, but after a long time, it will appear embarrassing.

After all, there is no deep friendship, and the age and preferences are quite different.

"Then, what excuse can you find to pester him with integrity?"

The little girl leaned softly, holding Xiao Bai in her arms, stroking the smooth fur while talking to herself.

The little fox lay on its stomach and lazily raised its lower eyelids to show that it was listening carefully.

"Ask him to make up for my homework?"

As soon as the words came out, they were immediately denied.

"no no……"

The incident of plagiarism caused her to have lingering fears. There are thousands of ways to show favor, so why take the most painful one.

"Squeak." Xiaobai snorted as a sign of approval.

Reading or something is too boring, it scratched a book for the little master last night, and buried it in the earth pit in the garden.

You're welcome, this is what a caring little pet should do.

"Suggest to father to practice martial arts with the second brother and the others?" He tilted his head and bit his lips, "Forget it, don't backfire, his body can't stand the torment."

"Squeak." The little fox wagged its fluffy tail, disapproving.

With the animal's keen intuition, it can be sure that the boy is not weak at all, but very dangerous.

"Ah, what should I do!" She looked up to the sky and sighed irritably, "Could it be that you want to set fire to the bamboo garden and force him to move to the courtyard next to me, so that he can live near the water?"

"Squeak." Well, it's not impossible, as long as you are happy, little master.

"Hey Xiaobai, your hair is too thick, it's so hot."

Originally, the breeze was blowing, and it was cool, but this time, the white fox hung around his waist like a fur, and he was really angry.

Feeling his body being lifted and about to leave the embrace full of sweet fragrance, Xiaobai kicked his four short legs unwillingly.

She said helplessly: "Don't pester me, find a shade..."

When it was close to the ground, it suddenly stopped and retrieved it again.

Xiaobai is secretly proud, the little master loves it the most, and if he makes a little fuss, he will try everything.

The next moment, he met a pair of almond eyes, which were shining brightly, flashing with unconcealable excitement.

The little paw curled up slightly, and it had a vague premonition.

"It's often said in the book that if you want to maintain friendship between people, or between countries, you must have a common bond." She looked at the little fox from side to side, and the more she looked, the more she felt that this method was feasible. "It's like business cooperation. The government is married, so Xiaobai, are you willing to accompany Chu Mu and become a bridge between me and him?"

The purple eyes are round, and Xiao Bai is as dumb as a wooden fox.

"Squeak-"

unwilling!It doesn't want to!What kind of broken books, those books should have been scratched to pieces long ago, and all of them should be buried in the earth pit!

It's a pity that one person and one fox can't communicate after all.

She rubbed her little furry head: "I know, you have no objection. He was the one who bandaged your leg when you broke it. You guys will be able to get along happily."

No, no play, absolutely impossible!

The slender fox eyes were full of grievances, and water glistened.

It likes sweet and soft little girls, and doesn't like teenagers with sinister smiles!

After making up her mind, she called out:

"Dong'er, come quickly!"

bamboo garden.

Chu Mu's eyes were half down, his left hand propped his cheek, listening to the little girl's pitiful chatter:

"...Gui'er and the others are very noisy and often scare it. I see that your place is secluded, can you take care of it here?"

Lin Fu silently glanced at the corner of the room.

A rattan nest, a small blanket, a grass ball, a small bag of dried fruit... a bunch of scattered things.

Miss Si, please take back the questioning tone of "can you", it's clearly a decision.

(End of this chapter)

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