Cartoonist Code

"Let's go."

"Um."

Shirakami Fubuki nodded, and a warm hand grabbed her right hand. She instinctively wanted to pull out of sleep and didn't pull her hand back.

call.

Dongfang Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and the dice judged the idea of ​​holding hands, no matter how big the number was, if he was too cranky before and even he didn't know the idea and the idea was successful, he might die socially.

Kissing is a small thing, if anything else...

He didn't dare to think about it, for fear that the dice would madly brush his sense of existence.

"It's growing so fast, daughter."

A familiar voice came out from behind, so frightened Baishang Fuxue immediately pulled out his held hand, looking back at the woman behind him with an ugly face.

The woman who was seven or eight like her had a funny smile on her face.

"Are you eating out tonight?"

"no!"

It's good that her mother doesn't object to her falling in love, but it makes her very unhappy to push her out like this, as if she can't wait to kick her out of the house.

"Hello, Auntie Bai."

Dongfang Ming greeted politely, leaving a good image for the future mother-in-law, which will help her father-in-law pass.

He couldn't guarantee that the little fox's father knew that the little fox would not break his legs when he was in love.

Many fathers dote on their daughters, and do not like their own good cabbage to be given to the pig early.

"It's very polite. It's not like my kids at all."

I have to say, Bai Xue Bai Xue is a mother.

"You are Chuixue's little boyfriend. How many people do you live in? Do you have a car and a house? How much is your deposit? How much is the bride price for marriage? Can the house be filled with Chuixue's name?"

A series of questions left Dongfang Ming stunned.

"Just kidding, knowing that you are Chinese, I specifically asked about your traditions on the Internet. It's really interesting, hahaha."

Her voice was clearly cold and cold, but her words were out of tune.

God, what is the tradition of our side, who are the people who answer!

"Speaking of which, I worked hard all night trying to make a bento for you, and it became dark cooking. I tried making it once in the morning, and it was still dark cooking."

During the period, Baishang Chuixue has been preventing Baishang Baixue from talking, but let the smiling mother catch it, hold it in her arms and struggle, and continue to speak.

"You are dating, right? You may only have been dating for a year. Fubuki's goal is that seiyuu will definitely go to a professional training school. What about you?"

Baishang Fuxue stopped struggling, and the two pairs of animal ears were raised high, waiting for Dongfang Ming's answer. She hoped that Dongfang Ming could be in the same school, but that was obviously impossible.

"I was admitted to the high school next to her, no matter which school she went to, I could be admitted to the school next to her."

Dongfang Ming has enough self-confidence, even if he sleeps and fishes in class, he doesn't listen to the class, but he is the **** of learning in the class. The improvement of his brain hole and screenwriting ability in Goldfinger has significantly improved his thinking ability and memory.

For the subject of the third year of junior high school, he can get the ideal score and become the school's top student.

He is not worried about the entrance exam.

As for whether the next high school is a good high school, Dongfang Ming doesn't care. It is unlikely that Baishang Fuxue wants to become a seiyuu to go to university, so Dongfang Ming may not necessarily go to university. It's hard to say whether or not you will be admitted to university.

Chapter 13 Comics, Games, Anime, Fox

Baishang Fuxue dragged away her mother, who was dragged and waved goodbye with a smile.

Dongfang Ming couldn't determine whether Baishang's mother was satisfied or dissatisfied.

Buy some food to go home, make dinner and finish it, it's close to five o'clock.

In the evening, Dongfang Ming's plan was to ask Fuxue for a mobile phone number, and LINE changed from email chat to LINE chat.

Speaking of which, he and Fubuki have never used LINE to chat, and the only message saved in his phone is [OK]

【Are you there? 】

After typing these words, Dongfang Ming immediately deleted them.

【Can you give me your phone number? 】

That doesn't work either, so add "blow snow sauce" in front of it?

Will the tone be too weak, and the questioning will not be equal.

[Fukiyuki-chan, give me your mobile phone number]

No, that's not good either, it's too tough.

After thinking about it for a long time, Dongfang Ming threw his mobile phone on the bed, without sending a single message, lying on the bed in a daze.

Wait until tomorrow to find Fubuki in person. Dongfang Ming got up from the bed, picked up the phone again, and thought about sending a message to Chuixue.

He thought of a good idea, and ran to take a picture of the finished little fox stand and send it to the white snow.

I was quite capable when I was chasing people, but when I caught up, I became cowardly.

Dongfang Ming laughed at himself, sitting on the bed with his phone in his arms, reading seconds and waiting for news.

【Kawaii】

After sending this message, Baishang Chuixue blushed a little. She was embarrassed.

"Ah, it's so cute, Fubuki."

I don't know when, Bai Xue Bai Xue came to her side and stretched his head to look at her mobile phone.

"Don't peek!"

Baishui Fuxue turned off his mobile phone to guard against Baishui Baixue.

The latter was not angry, still kept a gentle smile, and said, "It's beautiful, Fukiyuki."

"Little Fubuki" refers to standing cards.

"How far have you developed?"

It is necessary to know about her daughter's physical and mental health, Bai Baixue. Of course, she is more to satisfy her curiosity.