Take the men's team to open up wasteland

There were some loofah leaves in the vegetable basket in the kitchen. Geng Fan turned his head to look at Xie Qingqiao who was on the sofa. He turned his head and picked up the loofah leaves and washed them, preparing to cook some loofah leaf water for her.

After adjusting the heat and setting the time, Geng Fan went to the bathroom lightly. There was the sound of gurgling water. After a while, Geng Fan came out with a wet towel. He sat beside Xie Qingqiao and handed the wet towel to the bathroom. gave her.

Xie Qingqiao wiped her face, Geng Fan took her towel and put it on the side of the small table.

Xie Qingqiao held Geng Fan's hand, she stared at the carpet under her feet and murmured to him, "What do you mean by what my second uncle said?"

Geng Fan didn't respond to Xie Qingqiao, Xie Qingqiao didn't need his response, she just needed him to accompany her.

"He means that the people from the Pope's Temple of Gods took advantage of me, my mother, and my father. What he means is that I, who is so cautious, did a stupid thing, right?" Xie Qingqiao continued ask.

Geng Fan didn't answer Xie Qingqiao's question, he just said: "The water temperature in the bathroom is just right, do you want to take a bath?"

Xie Qingqiao let go of Geng Fan's hand, got up and went to the bathroom.

After Xie Qingqiao closed the bathroom door, Geng Fan immediately picked up his phone and sent a message to Luo Shan.

Luo Shan and the others split into two groups. Guan Ji took the people from Beihai to understand the Shentang, while Luo Shan and Yan Yang went to the villas in Linjiang District.

Luo Shan walked in the door lightly, Geng Fan in the living room glanced at her, he quickly reached out his hand and made a silent gesture to her.

Luo Shan quietly went to Geng Fan's side, she asked softly, "Is Xie Qingqiao here?"

Geng Fan pointed upstairs: "Rest in my room."

Geng Shan nodded, she put down the luggage in her hand, and Yan Yang carried the luggage to the storage room.

"What's going on, you met Xie Duo in the woods? What did you hear? Why did Xie Qingqiao suddenly become decadent?" Luo Shan sat on the sofa with Geng Fan.

Geng Fan lowered his voice and told Luo Shan what happened in the woods, and then he added softly: "It seems that Xie Qingzhi's matter is not as simple as it seems on the surface, and we thought Xie Duo was a bad person at first. If he came, he had something to hide; moreover, for the sake of the harmony of the whole family, he didn't intend to tell Xie Qingqiao the truth of the matter, and if Xie Qingqiao knew the truth, I'm afraid he didn't intend to explain anything to Xie Qingqiao either."

"People from the Pope's Temple of God... Oh, Xie Qingqiao has a friend from the Pope's Temple of God. It's strange to say that, why is that person from the Pope's Temple of God willing to be friends with Xie Qingqiao? Although others say that Xie Qingqiao is a genius , but the people of the Pope's Temple of the Gods should not get so close to her just because of this, and, speaking of it, I haven't seen Xie Qingqiao's genius yet." Luo Shan pursed her lips and smiled.

"It seems that what Xie Duo said is true, but I don't know what secrets Xie Qingzhi has, so that his second uncle must kill him." Geng Fan asked again in a low voice.

"Xie Qingqiao must also be very curious, I think she will definitely look into this secret next time." Luo Shan said again.

Geng Fan looked at Luo Shan, he didn't make a sound, but he was worried about Xie Qingqiao on his face.

Mixed race club.

In the small resting room on the fourth floor, Xu Huanhuan was eating a noodle soup.

Bu Lin opened the door and came in. She glanced at Xu Huanhuan and asked, "Can you go back to rest after eating?"

"En." Xu Huanhuan responded.

Bu Lin still wanted to ask Xu Huanhuan something, but she hesitated and swallowed the words back.

Xu Huanhuan's mother made a fuss in Qu Chengwen's company, and she only knew where Qu Chengwen worked, but at that time the company's new laboratory was being renovated, and a truck was transporting decoration items into it. Coincidentally, the truck When turning a corner, something was thrown from the car, and it happened to hit Xu Huanhuan's mother. Xu Huanhuan's mother was knocked down, her spine was injured, and she was paralyzed.

The company lost a lot of money, but Xu Huanhuan's mother could no longer go out, and the worst thing was, she couldn't take care of herself either.

"In the afternoon, I went to Jiahui's place, and she told me to show me something good." Xu Huanhuan raised her face and smiled at Bulin.

Bu Lin took a serious look at Xu Huanhuan, who was sitting opposite her: "You...you really want to install those messy things on yourself?"

"What's a mess? This is a mixed-race club. I've suffered a lot. What's wrong with wanting to become stronger? What's more, Jiahui didn't mess around. She has already done many tests and preparations. I am suitable, wouldn't it be better to make myself more resistant to the ravages of life?" Xu Huanhuan raised his eyebrows.

"That's right, you're not the only sister in the club who does this, but you've also seen that there are many with sequelae..." Bu Lin said softly.

"That's too much. I followed Jiahui's suggestion. I won't blindly put things on myself, and aren't you afraid? I'll try it first. If a certain degree of modification is not a big deal If there is a problem, you can also make some changes, no one will always be our backer, we have to have some ability to save our lives." Xu Huanhuan said sincerely.

Bu Lin leaned back on the sofa: "I understand this truth..."

Xu Huanhuan packed the lunch box, and she lifted her bag and got up: "Bing Rong is waiting for me outside, I'll go there first."

"Be careful." Bu Lin quickly responded.

Xu Huanhuan responded, opened the door and went out.

After Xu Huanhuan left, Bu Lin sat down on the sofa again. She stared at the door in a daze while holding her mobile phone. Slowly, her eyebrows were also lowered. I don't know why she was worried again.

Outside the Mixed Race Club, Qiao Bingrong was waiting for Xu Huanhuan on the opposite side of the street. Xu Huan happily walked across the road. She looked around, and for a moment, she saw a familiar figure.

Xu Huanhuan didn't speak, she just walked quickly across the road and went to Qiao Bingrong's place.

Qiao Bingrong smiled at Xu Huanhuan, who had a sarcastic smile on Xu Huanhuan's face just now, Qiao Bingrong asked her softly: "Do you know the person guarding the back door?"

Xu Huanhuan looked back over there again, she raised her eyebrows: "It's my brother."

"Isn't it... Your mother is done messing around, it's your brother's turn? Did you come here to ask for money?" Qiao Bingrong asked.

"Hmph, he will soon know where the Mixed Race Club is." Xu Huanhuan took Qiao Bingrong's hand, and they turned to the back of the street together.

This is a street of style, because it is still broad daylight, there are very few people on the street soliciting customers. Xu Huanhuan and Qiao Bingrong walked past a clothing store, and a petite and lovely woman came out of the clothing store.

Although the woman is not tall, she is very plump. If you want to say that she is a little fat, but her exposed skin is very tight, and it does not make people think that she has fat, even the joints of her body There are also very few creases.

In front of her low-cut lace dress was a light purple headband that tied her hair. The pink skin gave people an illusion of transparency, as if a light touch could stick to the thin layer of her body, The fragrance is greasy and smooth, and the full juice alone is not enough to describe her attractiveness.

She passed by Qiao Bingrong, for a moment, the woman stopped, she looked at Qiao Bingrong one more time, Qiao Bingrong also turned her head to look at the woman, the woman's pretty face and kind eyes made Qiao Bingrong involuntarily look at her Smiling, the woman asked, "Are you from the mixed race club?"

Xu Huanhuan immediately replied: "I am, this is just my friend, Madam, are you?"

"It's normal that you don't recognize me. I rarely come here on shifts. My name is Susie." The woman smiled.

Xu Huanhuan reacted for a while, then she suddenly opened her eyes and asked, "Ma'am, are you Su Xi, the head of the insect department?"

"It's me." Susie smiled again.

"I'm really sorry. I haven't been working here for a long time. I just heard about my wife from my sisters, but I haven't seen it with my own eyes." Xu Huanhuan put on a professional smile.

"It's nothing. I thought you two were working in the club. I remember that there is no formation master in the human department." Susie gave Qiao Bingrong a second look.

Xu Huanhuan and Qiao Bingrong also smiled, and the two girls restrained themselves as if they had bumped into their boss.

"Oh, you guys rest, I have to go back." Susie waved her hand at Xu Huanhuan, and turned to go across the street. Xu Huanhuan was relieved to see Susie entered the club.

Qiao Bingrong hurriedly asked Xu Huanhuan in a low voice, "Is she the head of the insect department?"

"That's right, I haven't seen her before, but I know she's a formidable person just by looking at her aura, I have to send Bu Lin a message." Xu Huanhuan picked up her phone and went.

"I won't cause you any trouble, she seems to mind your association with the formation master." Qiao Bingrong asked again.

Xu Huanhuan nuzzled and said: "Impossible, she pays special attention to female formation mages because of occupational diseases. After all, she is a bug, but she works shifts in the human-ruled area. It is normal for people to be wary."

Qiao Bingrong also silently picked up the phone: "Yeah, I hope I'm thinking too much, but I have to send a message to my brother."

"Is there something big going to happen recently? I heard from Bu Lin that Clarence is on shift here. He is the head of the Archangel Department. Now we have met the head of the Bug Department. It seems that several middle-level leaders have come over. "Xu Huanhuan lowered his voice again.

"It's none of your business, you're just a little waiter..." Qiao Bingrong joked.

"Damn, it's bad for the gods to fight with the little ghosts. I'm afraid I'll lose my job." Xu Huanhuan made a very troubled look on purpose.

"Come on, even if you lose your job, you will go underground like me! Jiahui is so short of people, she must be very happy if we concentrate on helping her work." Qiao Bingrong said again.

Xu Huanhuan took Qiao Bingrong's arm again, and she said as she walked, "Then, Bu Lin can only do the intelligence work here? She has no one to report any accidents, isn't she pitiful? "

"Too……"