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711, Jingjing is a ghost

Little Piggy was unwilling to give in, and kept shouting and singing. He couldn't kill her with a 35-second song. He simply regarded her as a little beggar. This was not something that his brother could do.

"Okay, okay, I'm scared of you, really, let me think about it."

Tang Shuang began to search for a song in his mind. He had a headache and felt that he might die, especially when a little pig in front of him stared at him with his head raised. This attitude probably meant that he would not be allowed to eat today.

"Can you stop staring at me like this? I'm under so much pressure that I can't bear it."

Candy said seriously: "I'm encouraging you~"

"Don't encourage me like this. I can see the endless pressure in your eyes. You want to crush me to death. How about you go and have some fun first? I'll give you back your hazelnuts. You can go ahead and eat the hazelnuts."

,OK?"

Tang Shuang returned all the hazelnuts that he had plundered from Little Piggy's clothes and trouser pockets to her, and asked her to go away and do whatever she was supposed to do, but just don't jump in front of him.

Tang Shuang didn't say anything, Candy almost forgot about her hazelnuts. This is a good thing, so delicious and chewy. Little Piggy smiled and stretched out her little hand, took all the hazelnuts, and stuffed them with all her strength.

I have a lot of money in my pocket, I feel like a rich man, and I am smiling happily.

With food in your pocket, you won’t be in a hurry wherever you go.

"Come on, hurry up~" Tang Shuang waved her hand to make her disappear from sight.

But Xiaozhuzhu seemed to have gotten the benefits and didn't want to leave. He put his feet firmly on the ground and said, "You don't like my little sister?"

"Tsk~" Tang Shuang: "We have to give each other space, do you know?"

The little sister shook her head decisively, expressing that she didn't know.

Tang Shuang was a little annoyed, but she patiently explained: "I just want to be alone, so you can't disturb me. We all need to be alone, and I want to be alone now."

It was even more impossible for Candy to leave, and she even took a step forward, jumped up and said fiercely: "Jingjing? Who is Jingjing? The little fairy is a street fighter! Defeat her!!"

What the hell!

Tang Shuang hurriedly explained, worried that her little sister would explode if it was too late: "Jingjing is not who. Jingjing means to be quiet. Brother, I need to be quiet now. My head is big and messy now, and I can't think of new songs."

, you must get out of here."

"Who is Jingjing?"

Tang Shuang said: "I have said that Jingjing is not someone, Jingjing means Jingyijing."

"Isn't Jingjing really a kid?" Tangtang'er raised her little head and stared at Tang Shuang with extreme suspicion. She had roots under her feet and didn't intend to leave at all.

"It's really not true. Don't worry. Without your permission, I won't have other children outside." Tang Shuang had a big head and had to promise, Luo Yuqing is not a child, that is a big friend, a big friend.

beauty.

"...Okay~" Candy finally seemed to believe it, turned around to leave, and suddenly asked again uneasily: "Is Jingjing really not alone?"

Tang Shuang said irritably: "Jingjing is a ghost!"

"Ha??!!" Tangtang'er was shocked, ghost? She is afraid of ghosts, "Where did the ghost come from? Xiaoshuang, are you serious? Why do you think about ghosts?"

Tang Shuang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He took a deep breath and explained to her. Tangtang'er was finally half-convinced, still a little doubtful whether Jingjing was a person. Tang Shuang explained to her again, and she finally let go of her guard, and then at Tang Shuang's strong request

, walked out of the door, looked at the vast sky outside, and turned back to Tang Shuang with a little excitement: "Xiao Shuang, can I really play casually?"

Tang Shuang: "Of course not! If you still want to play casually and think beautifully, you also have to be quiet. You know, everyone is working now. You can't disturb everyone, otherwise everyone will not like you."

"Hoho ho~ I don't want Jingjing, I have Jingjing." Candy is afraid of ghosts. Although Xiaoshuang has explained that Jingjing is not a ghost, she has preconceptions. For her, everyone named Jingjing now may be a ghost.

, even if it is not a ghost, it is still half a ghost. In short, it is not a good thing and it is scary.

"Okay, okay, don't be quiet."

Tang Shuang pushed her little body out and asked her if she wanted to go to his office to sit for a while. Cantang'er felt that Xiao Shuang's office was not interesting at all. She had touched every corner last time and there was nothing strange that attracted her, so she refused.

Her main request was to be taken to the music room, where she wanted to play.

"Music room? A music room will do, too." Tang Shuang pondered. There was nothing in the music room that she could destroy, and she could ask someone to help look after the little pig.

Tang Shuang took Candy's little hand to the music room. Passing by the office area, Xiaozhuzhu looked left and right and saw that everyone was working seriously. She was the only one who panicked and quickly broke away from Tang Shuang's hand.

With his little hands behind his back, he followed Tang Shuang in a serious manner, taking the figure-eight steps of Sanjian's father.

Tang Shuang glanced at her and did not disturb the little pig. However, the pig's legs were short and its steps were short, and it had to speak in an official tone, so it walked even slower. Tang Shuang had walked three or four meters, and she was still walking in place, thinking

After thinking, this won't work, he quickly put away his pretense, and Buling Boling ran after him... causing everyone in the office area to snicker.

Pushing the door open, there was no one there. Tang Shuang looked for another room, but there was still no one. He went directly to the music room where the Tunan band often played. This time there was someone, Ding Lu, playing the drums, playing "Until the End of the World."

When Tang Shuang and Tangtang'er came, Din Lu didn't notice. He was immersed in his own world and had a great time playing and playing. In the middle of winter, his forehead was covered with sweat.

Seeing this, Candy jumped up to the person in a familiar manner, stood not far away and looked curiously with her little head raised. Seeing that this cool guy still didn't notice it, she didn't care. She was very interested in playing drums.

They also have it at Dongxi Lao Tang's house. Xiaoshuang knows how to play it, and it's very good. At her birthday party, she played "If I Had a Fairy Stick", which was very nice.

Thinking of "If I Had a Fairy Wand", Little Piggy wanted to knock it too. Curiously, he took two steps forward and stood in front of Dinlu. His big eyes were dazzled and he didn't say a word, ready to crush this cool little guy.

Din Lu was startled. The rhythm of the music suddenly changed. He and Tangtang'er stared at each other. It took a while before he came back to his senses and recognized the little girl with long hair in front of him. She was the chairman's sister. She was here last time.

After passing by, he saw Tang Shuang.

"Chairman..."

Tang Shuang asked: "Why are you here alone? Where are the others in Chang'an?"

Dinlu stood up and wiped the sweat from his head and said: "They are still in a meeting."

Tang Shuang nodded and didn't ask why Ding Lu didn't go to the meeting. He called Tangtang'er back.

Dinglu was taciturn. Candy obviously couldn't be placed here. He couldn't stand it.

Tangtang'er came back, took Tang Shuang's hand and said, "Xiao Shuang, I want to play gongs and drums."
Chapter completed!
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