Doomsday Queen Has Ignited

The sunny and delicate boy led the cute and sensible little boy in the kitchen to discuss what to eat. After much deliberation, in order to avoid too much noise from waking up the sleeping people, the two finally decided to make a seafood by high-fiving. Porridge.

Zhou Qiyang also helps cook at home, so cooking porridge is a very simple matter for him.

He was worried that Mu Yang who was by his side would be bored, so he asked him to help while telling him what to do.

Mu Yang took this incident as a surprise for his sister, and if Zhou Qiyang asked him to do something, he would obediently do it, and when he didn't need his help, he stood aside, looked at the person who was stirring the pot with a spoon, and asked : "Brother Yang, do you like my sister?"

Zhou Qiyang almost choked on his own saliva, "What did you say?"

"I asked you if you like my sister?" Mu Yang looked up at him, "You are the first boy brought home by my sister, so I am very curious."

"Your sister and I... are just ordinary classmates."

They were in the same school and in different classes, so basically they had no chance to talk to each other, and she was notoriously unapproachable in school...

"Then will you like my sister in the future?" Mu Yang interrupted Zhou Qiyang's thinking, "My sister is so nice, you will like it, right?"

Are today's children so precocious?

Zhou Qiyang blinked and said, "Why do you ask this?"

"Because I'm afraid that you will take away my sister, so I want to ask, if you will like my sister in the future, I will tell my sister that you bully me and let her drive you away now."

"...Don't worry, I won't snatch my sister from you." I hope Mu Jing wakes up soon, he is a bit overwhelmed.

"real?"

"real."

Zhou Qiyang felt that he was not good at taking care of children, and he had already started to have a headache just facing these few sharp questions.

Mu Yang looked at Zhou Qiyang, thought for a while, then nodded, and said: "You are the one brought home by my sister, I believe you."

Three words never leave my sister, I didn't expect such a cold Mu Jing to have a sister controlling her younger brother.

The boy in the plaid apron boiled the porridge till it became soft, and took Mu Yang to the living room to see the people who hadn't woken up, and asked with some confusion, "Should we wake her up?"

Mentioning this, Mu Yang moved back slightly, and said, "Brother Yang, call."

Zhou Qiyang didn't think too much, walked over, leaned over and made a gesture to gently push her arm, but the fingertips had just touched her clothes, and after a sharp pain was felt on her wrist, her whole body was turned around, and in a blink of an eye, I saw the ceiling, and then my throat was grabbed by hands!

"cough!"

He looked at the person sitting on his stomach, clasped his wrist with one hand, and tightly choked his neck with the other. He couldn't make a sound when he wanted to speak, so he could only kick his legs.

Mu Jing half-closed his eyes at this time, obviously not awake.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mu Yang hurriedly stepped forward, but didn't dare to touch her who was still awake, "Sister! Sister, wake up, you are going to strangle Brother Yang to death!"

The feeling of lack of oxygen in the brain was very bad, which made Zhou Qiyang's eyes start to blur, and the surrounding scene gradually blurred, and just when he thought he was about to be strangled to death by someone who was not awake, he kept pressing himself The strength on the neck suddenly loosened, and then someone helped him up for inspection.

The face of the person awakened by Mu Yang was still a little tired. She patted Zhou Qiyang's back lightly, and said unnaturally in the depths of her eyes: "Sorry."