Our Brother-in-law Can Do Anything!

As for Nino...

She was lowering her head so that people could not see her expression clearly.

However, from the anti-Newton's law, she floats automatically without wind, the long hair of the same color as the cherry blossoms, and the black mist of death from the underworld constantly coming out of her body, it can be seen that her current mood must be extremely bad.

"Dead meat bun, my mother chopped you up today!!!"

Er Nai casually picked up a pillow on the sofa and rushed towards a big meat bun.

She fought her hard today!

Can this be tolerated?

"Help, someone killed my sister to prove the truth!" After Wu Yue saw it, she spread her hooves and ran wildly.

"Yihua, Sanjiu, save me!!!"

While running, Wu Yue didn't forget to ask her two older sisters for help.

But what I got was "嘿嘿嘿...呵向!" obscene laughter, the sound of drooling, and a super soft voice "Brother-in-law, no, we are too early..." and the like.

After Wu Yue saw it, he turned into a dumbfounded strange bird on the spot.

I said casually, why do you take it seriously.

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"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law, there are many people there. Let's go and see."

After walking out from the shopping area of ​​the supermarket, the rain outside has tended to weaken.

However, because it is still quite big, Clover does not agree to take a taxi in order not to waste money.

Once the two of them made up their minds, they simply saved their things and went for a stroll.

When they came to the third floor, they saw a long queue at the door of a bookstore, Yotsuba excitedly grabbed Miyano Tianhui's arm and pointed to that place.

"Okay!"

The Miyano boy who bought the milk tea in his hand said casually.

Anyway, just fine, nothing to do.

While drinking milk tea, he came to the destination slowly.

"Xia Shizi autograph session! Brother-in-law, do you know her?"

Looking at the notice board placed at the entrance of the bookstore, Yotsuba tilted her head and asked, looking up at the Miyano boy beside her.

"do not know!"

The boy shook his head sincerely.

Although he reads a lot of light novels, he only knows a few writers, not too much.

After all, he was chasing books, not people.

For him, the book is good enough.

Moreover, he rarely reads light novels now.

Being busy is one aspect.

But, what's more, he couldn't read the whole book in peace.

There are many light novels like web novels, one reason why he can't read them.

There is also the feeling.

After all, I have already passed the passionate age of chasing books.

Although he would also like to cheer when he saw a good-looking book, but compared to the feeling he had before, he always felt that something was worse.

After all, no one can be a teenager forever.

"There are still words below! Representative work: "Love Metronome", is it a book about love? Maybe, Er Nao will know. After all, she always likes to read these love affairs. Usually, in the room, she... ..”

Hearing the title of the book that Yotsuba said, the boy stood there dumbfounded as if he had suffered a huge mental shock.

As a result, the words behind Clover could not penetrate into his ears.

A fragment of memory flashed in his eyes——

"What are you looking at?"

The boy who was looking for a snow girl, saw that beautiful figure quietly reading in the library, he walked over with a happy mood, patted her left shoulder, and then sat down to her right.

When she turned her head to look to the left, he snatched the book from the girl's hand and looked at the title: "Love Metronome"

"Do you like to snatch other people's things so much?"

Seemingly realizing that she was being tricked and the book in her hand was robbed, the Snow Maiden looked coldly at some shameless guy with an obviously displeased expression.

"Yes! And, I like to rob you the most!"

Supporting his chin with his right hand, Miyano looked at her with passionate eyes.

I don't know if it's because the boy's eyes are too hot, a certain snow girl is afraid that she will be melted, or because of other reasons, our Miss Yukinoshita almost snatched the book from the boy's hand, and covered her eyes with her small hands. face, looking at the table shyly.