Chapter 1013

It took Vienna a while to write back. She missed her daughter very much, but because of the rules, she couldn't go to hell.

Su porcelain conscientiously returned a letter.

By the way, I also talked about my hair loss.

She is very upset, hair loss is very hard, always itchy, and these days more and more off.

Money pot fine glutinous gas soft voice of the small voice: "or when the pot is good, smooth, can also plate."

System: '

After finishing writing the letter, she stood on tiptoe and put it in the mailbox outside the villa. She saw her aunt who was cutting the flower garden. She showed her a shallow pear vortex with curved eyes and sweet eyes.

The aunt got up and called out, "Miss porcelain."

After the angel left, on the balcony on the second floor, the devil held a Book gracefully in his hand, but his dark red eyes were so obscure.

He got up and went into the garden.

The aunt pruning the garden saw the devil and was slightly surprised: "are you going out?"

The devil did not speak, but stood outside the mailbox and took out the letter.

He looked down.

The paradise on the envelope is mellow and lovely, just like herself, slightly coquettish to her beloved mother, complaining about hair loss.

The angel of the devil's lips could not help but curl up slightly, and his eyes became a little gentle in an instant.

It seems to be possible to think of the silver haired Angel writing this letter with his toes slightly bent, his legs dangling and his pink lips slightly pursed.

But the next moment.

The devil couldn't help but feel a little jealous. The angel who was so coquettish had never spoken to him in such a tone in front of him.

Demons are mean and greedy.

She wanted everything, including her soul.

The devil put the letter away, and in the study, he took a feather again, copied the handwriting, and wrote a new one.

He looked down at the fresh letter.

A smile appeared slowly.

Back to heaven?

Don't even think about it.

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she did not know that her envelope had been amputated, nor did she know that the little angel would go back to heaven after her hair change was successful.

She's now sneezing from her hair changing period.

More and more feathers are falling off. The nose of the money pot is tickled by the fluffy feathers. From time to time, she can hear her soft and sticky milk sneezing.

"Oh, brother, I feel so bad."

The angel stretched out his arm, sucked his nose, held out his little hand and held the devil.

The devil patted the angel's back, and touched her wet eyes with his lips. He whispered, "darling, brother, hold you."

The money pot spirit didn't pay much attention to this move, and her nose itched again.

He sneezed several times.

"Ah, Joo."

The devil is also very distressed, but the hair changing period is a process that the angels must go through. He holds the angel and makes her lie on his shoulder. Bow your head and kiss her wings.

Su porcelain sneezed and fell asleep slowly.

Small fist is still holding, eyelashes, stained with a little wet tears.

The nose looks a little red.

It seems to be a little confused.

The devil looked down for a long time, then gently kisses the tear away.

The devil goes to private school every month to finish his studies. But this month, he didn't want to go.

He was already very self willed, other demons need to go every month, he got the privilege by virtue of his talent and excellence.

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