“Oh, hey...”

“Why don’t you go to sleep...”

Now it was more than eleven o'clock in the evening, and the muses who had already returned to the room had returned to the drawing-room, and had pulled the yin out of the servant's room.

To-night and in the painting back to the villa, in order to escape the inquiry, Yu Yu naturally threw the pot into the painting, leaving her alone to face the muse, and he retracted the room to prepare for sleep.

There are too many things to experience during the day today, and after everyone returns to their rooms, he directly returns to the servant's room and plants to the bed and enters his sleep.Being forced to wake up, the angry plume seems a little listless at this time.

Looking at the girls in front of them wearing a very conservative but reminiscent pajamas, now 咅yu really can't get any interest in them, he now just wants to go back to sleep.

Very sleepy...

"After all of us have agreed to discuss, the predecessors of Chen Yu are our muse's agent from now on."

As the captain of the muse, Sui Naigu first looked at the muse by his eyes, and after everyone nodded to each other, stood up and said to Yan Yu.

When he heard this, he yawned, and some of them answered with a hysteria.

"Well, if there's nothing else, I'll go back to sleep."

The consciousness is somewhat vague, and until now, the narcissist has not understood what the Sui Naigu said.

In his opinion, unless there is something shocking, it is not important to sleep.

Now the performance of the Yu is not what they think, and the muses do not know what to do.

The decision was made by them, after each of them returned to their room, and came to the Sui Nai fruit room.They think that since the muse was formed by the muses, he must have feelings for the Muse, and today, with the fact that he pointed out his own shortcomings and the appearance of future plans, they decided to let him play such a role as a muse agent.

I thought that when I told him about this decision, the other party would show a surprised look, and when I thought that the other party seemed to have guessed it would be the same, there was no surprise in the face.

“Everyone, good night...”

Seeing that the other party did not say any more, Chen Yu turned around and planned to leave, when he had more things in his mind.

Agent, there will be more... wait!

Which broker?Just now the brain did not enter the water is not wrong, just Sui Naigu seems to let himself be a muse agent?

This is the sight of the twilight, the face of the twilight.

What kind of agent does the Academy idol want?!

“Shut up, you just didn’t say anything wrong, did you?”

The skin of the twilight was swollen, an impecutable look.

Seeing that the expression of Yu Yu finally became what they thought, Sui Naiguo answered him with some joy.

"Of course, you're the muses' agent from now on."

"What kind of agent do you want, you know what the agent does!"

As soon as he finished, he answered her words.

As an academies, you are not someone who needs a plan for business icons.Again, this half-hanger, let him be a broker is not afraid of being laughed off by his peers.

"In fact, the meaning of the sage is to want you to become like an idol consultant."

"You've made a muse by your hand, and we think it contains your dreams."

"With the same dream, to work together to achieve, no matter what is born on this road, is memorable, but you have taught me."

The next words are not what I said, in the picture, is this thing you are doing ghosts?

Look at the painting.

As if to guess the meaning of the eyes of the Yu Yu, there is no explanation in the painting.

Well, even if it wasn’t entirely her lead, it wouldn’t have anything to do with her...

"The agent is the agent, it's okay, I can go back to sleep."

It is not a big thing that falls down, then wait until you wake up and solve it, I want to sleep...

The muses looked at each other, and there seemed to be something to say to the rabbi in his mouth, but he could not say it.Even the usual big sakasaki Nai fruit and the starry sky are silent at this time do not know how to open their mouths.

“I’ll go, see you tomorrow.”

When they returned to God, they were now at the end of the corridor.

“Oh, hey . . !”

“Let’s not disturb the old man.”

The southern bird asked Gao Sakasaka Nai fruit a little nervously.

Seeing the feathers that were about to disappear in front of their eyes, the staaling fruit squeezed the small hand and firmly.

"No, I have to understand tonight."

After saying this, she ran to the position of the croak, and chased after the yu before he returned to the room.

"Aaron, we must make some things clear to you tonight."

Then he pulled the feathers and ran back.

And Yu Yu is like a sleepwalker, allowing Sui Naigo to run around.

“Isn’t it really okay, old man, old man?”

"Yes, Nai fruit, you see the old man of the old man now want to sleep."

Looking at the rabbi after being pulled back by Sui Naigo, he stood as if he were asleep, and Huayang and Yan asked with some concern.

They are afraid that what they will do next will wake up, and that result...

Everyone has a different kind of wake-up, lightly just whining, serious is to want to hit people.

Seeing that the rabbi was now able to sleep on this side of the way, Sue Nai went suddenly interested.

"No problem, this time we can try the old man."

"Are you ready for the tools of the East Sister and the East Sister?"

Sui Naigu just finished, Yanse painting and Dongzhuxi do not know where to take out the villa prepared in advance of the guest pillow.

“Prepared, ready to be put into use.”

The birds, the sea did not wait for the pillows in the painting and the hands of Tojoxi, one by one, doubted.

How this is different from prior discussion...

“Gosh, what are you going to do with your pillow?”

Seeing that the peony was trying to take the pillow finches from the hand of the porcetacht painting, the southern bird was a little uneasy in his heart.

"Of course, we welcome the ancestors of Chen Yu to be the advisers to our muse."

"Take a pillow, and when you will listen to my password, they will smash together the ancestors of the feathers."

In addition to the pre-knowledge of the painting and Tojo, everyone else looked at the porch in amazement.

"I heard right, I'm not wrong, and I'm going to slam the feathers with a pillow."

“Shut up, let’s make the ancestors angry.”

“The tucked fruit...”

The squirrel waved, a look that didn’t have to worry.

"It's okay, the school sister in the painting told me that we are doing this at most just to let the ancestors of the Yu Yu fire for a while, and when he wakes up, it will be okay."

“Son of school...”

The people turned their eyes to the painting, and the nod in the painting said that the Sui Nai fruit was right.

"Don't worry, he was just a temper at the time, and he wouldn't care about us."

Maybe we won’t care about you... maybe we’ll...

"Come, this is our special welcome to the ancestors of the rabble, but can not be let go of."

He held a push pillow and divided it into the other hands.

Haiwei, birds and other people received pillows one by one are helpless, and they are somewhat curious in their hearts if they really hit the past, what kind of reaction will be the feathers?

This curiosity gradually dictated their actions.

"Get ready, I'll count to one and hit it together."

“3 . .

“2...”

“1...”

The esopard has just been counted to 1, and nine pillows have smashed into the feathers at the same time.

The plume, which was instantly submerged by the pillow, fell back like a personal doll, and he was sober when he fell.

“It hurts!”

Although important parts like the head are pillows, the hands do not enjoy such treatment.At the moment of falling down, the feather felt as if his hands had hit a hard object.

Although it was not very painful, the kind of pain that made people suddenly feel made him unconsciously call out.