My Archangel

Seeing this scene, Qiao Wen blinked, raised a hand subconsciously, and shook it in front of Dai'er.

"..."

The slightly undulating chest trembled slightly. After knowing that Qiao Wen had done this, the girl in front of him seemed to recover a little, her pupils were slightly enlarged, and the eyes that had become dull and regained some vitality.

However, even though she seemed to have recovered at this time, Dai Er still did not take what Qiao Wen handed in front of her.

"...This is not my thing."

The expression on her white cheeks was still tight, and after a moment of silence, Dai Er turned her head slightly: "I haven't bought this kind of thing, you have admitted the wrong person."

After saying this, she resolutely turned her head away and stopped looking at Qiao Wen at all.

'No, I saw these things falling from your arms dozens of seconds ago, okay?And the note on this note even wrote the name of a certain custom person.'

After receiving this unexpected reply, Qiao Wen was stunned for a moment, and then sighed silently in his heart again.

Is this guy... an ostrich?

At this moment, it was obvious from Dai'er's reaction that this guy wanted to escape reality, and such a thought emerged in Qiao Wen's mind.

"Ah, really."

However, even though he thought so, Qiao Wen didn't deliberately poke her here.

He just nodded very cooperatively, and then asked the "owner" in front of him: "Then...what should I do with this thing?"

As soon as Qiao Wen's voice fell, he noticed that Dai Er's slender eyebrows trembled.

"...I don't know, it's not my thing, why are you asking me."

However, after waiting for a while, he received such a cold reply.

He placed his hands on his chest, and his head slightly tilted to the right. After saying this sentence in this tone, a certain defensive person still did not regain his sight on Qiao Wen's body.

It was as if she thought that doing so would make Qiao Wen feel that these fabrics were really not hers.

Moreover, I don’t know if it’s Qiao Wen’s illusion. He noticed that, unlike before, this time when Dale’s arms around her chest looked quite unnatural, she seemed to give her chest It was covered, which was completely different from the situation in his impression that it was difficult to look away when Vina was ringing her chest.

"…I know."

However, after receiving such a response, Qiao Wen didn't matter.

Anyway, the owner said so, so he has nothing to say.

Rather, he just snorted an overloaded dragon's breath not long ago. In addition, he has been standing at the door and waiting dryly for more than an hour now. Now he feels quite boring, and now he is just having some fun.

Thinking of this, Qiao Wen first looked at the sign at the door that clearly marked "Men are prohibited", then looked down at the small box in his hand.

"That's right... Although it's something no one wants, but it can't be littered. Then find a suitable place and throw it away."

Then, with such a murmur leaking from his mouth, Qiao Wen turned his head slightly and cast his gaze to the trash can not far from the street.

Speaking of which...what kind of garbage should the wooden boxes and underwear fabrics be sorted into?

"...!"

However, just when this doubt appeared in Qiao Wen's mind, he felt a sight again.

A lot of dazed and puzzled eyes were mixed.

"What's wrong? Why look at me like that."

The movement of his hand paused for a while, Qiao Wen looked in front of him again and couldn't help turning his head back, staring straight at his little female dragon.

"Then, that...I think it’s weird to just throw away the things you just picked up like this? This little box...well, it looks like it’s something in the shop next to you, so you can’t just throw this little box away. Will the box be sent back to the store? What if the owner finds it back later..."

After meeting Qiao Wen's gaze head-on again, Dai'er opened her mouth and spoke with some hesitation.

"No... I think it's weird that someone doesn't even dare to admit what I left behind, and I have to bother with someone on my side.'

Looking at Dai'er with a cold gaze, Qiao Wen shook his head straight this time, and then raised his hand in Dai'er's slightly frozen gaze, and pointed to the sign that was now at the door. Card: "Look, didn’t that sign say very clearly? Recently, there have been underwear stolen. If I send it back now, what if I was taken as a scapegoat for those thieves and carried the scapegoat? No way? , Absolutely not."

In fact, this kind of thing doesn't happen. My witch and the archangel are in the store now, and Qiao Wen knows this very well.

However, he was simply tired of waiting and bored, and wanted to share his happiness with the friend he met by chance.

With Elisa and Vina by his side, and the world will have a good or bad "end" soon, Qiao Wen felt that his wings had been hardened.

There is no need for him to deliberately try to please him because the other party is a child god. Now this behavior rule of doing whatever he wants makes him inexplicably comfortable.

Rather, Qiao Wen has also realized that this way of getting along with him is the most suitable for his current interpersonal relationship with this little dragon. If he is as cautious as before, he will lose his favorability. Conducive to his luck with the young god.

"...Selfish ghost."

On the other hand, after Qiao Wen responded in this way, Dai'er's eyebrows visibly trembled. After she was stunned for a moment, she silently stared at Qiao Wen with a rather helpless look: "Then, you put these things Back to the ground, the owner will come back and get it by himself later."

"...No way. How about this kind of thing that nobody wants without throwing it in the trash can? It will be fined. You see, the guard patrolling over there has been looking at this side since just now. Waiting to come over and collect my fine."

A strange look appeared on his face. After saying this, Qiao Wen stared at the little dragon in front of him suspiciously: "By the way, didn't you just say that you are not the owner? Why bother so much."

"...!"

With a bite of the silver teeth, his lungs were almost exploded at this moment.

Immediately after Qiao Wen's words fell, he clearly realized that this guy who clearly owed himself an explanation was still making things difficult for him...Dai'er was trembling slightly.

She pursed her lips and stared at Qiao Wen with a rather ferocious gaze.

However, she calmed down later, first looked around, and then as if she had found something, she grabbed Qiao Wen's clothes and dragged him away from the door of the somewhat conspicuous female store, and dragged him all the way to the side. Small alley.

Huh——!

At this moment, the silver hair swayed slightly. After dragging Qiao Wen into the alley, Dai Er turned around and stretched out her hand with almost no signs, and grabbed Qiao Wen's other one. I was holding the small box with my right hand swaying boringly.

"…Eh??"

Then soon, with a particularly dazed voice leaking from her mouth, she froze in place again.

Because... didn't grab it.

Just now she had enough strength to be sure that the bad thing that was deliberately making things difficult for her had no time to react to the surprise attack... unexpectedly Qiao Wen raised his hand and flashed over, and went straight into the air.

And what made Dai'er feel very clear is... Qiao Wen obviously reacted at the moment he did it by himself, as if he did it simply by reaction and instinct.

"Ah... sorry, I didn't want to hide, it's instinct."

Qiao Wen was taken aback for a moment when the small box was raised high by his right hand.