Quickly brewing love: boss, let go!

Chapter 99 Absinthe, Crisis Doom 18
After all, with Xu Qingze's status, it was very easy to inquire about news.

Seeing that she was not in a hurry to find those things, Xu Qing couldn't help but curl his lips slightly, and then sensitively found that there was a trace of breath in his body.

The breath pulled out, and a cluster of small flames danced at his fingertips.

He froze for a moment, and for the first time looked at the ray of flame in his hand a little foolishly.

Mu Jiuyao looked amused, and reached out to hold his fingers.

Together with that flame.

Xu Qing was startled, and subconsciously wanted to clenched his fist, and then squeezed Mu Jiuyao's fingers with the other hand, wanting to see if she was injured.

But of course he didn't see anything, a trace of surprise flashed across his eyes, "Is this what you said is good for me?"

Mu Jiuyao nodded slightly, "This is a supernatural power. It seems that you have a supernatural power of the fire department. In fact, this kind of thing can also be regarded as a derivative of those fairy arts in ancient times. It was slowly disappearing, but Because now the stimuli of the end times have been revived again."

The scorching feeling seemed to be still in the palm, Xu Qing nodded slightly, and then watched Mu Jiuyao stand up.

"Where are you going?"

"En?" Mu Jiuyao walked up to the closet, raised her brows slightly, looked at Xu Qingze's cold and indifferent face with an inexplicable soft emotion, and stared straight at herself, It seems like a small animal trying to please its owner.

Dumbfounded by the thoughts in her heart, Mu Jiuyao wondered if this person was a little too clingy to her?Maybe it's because many things in his hands are related to her now, so this is a subconscious instinctive reaction?
Shaking her head slightly to put this emotion behind her, Mu Jiuyao took out a set of clothes from the closet.

"I searched, and it seems that this is the only one that suits your body type." Handing him the clothes, Mu Jiuyao turned and walked out of the room.

Holding the clothes that seemed to still be warm in her hands, the emotion in Xu Qingze's eyes suddenly rose, and then fell heavily again. A slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he stretched out his hand slightly, towards the door. direction.

Warmth, he doesn't need this kind of thing... But if it falls by his side, then don't think about running away...

The hand clenched slowly, as if it had already tightly grasped something.

……

After Xu Qing changed into the dark blue sweater, he opened the door and saw Mu Jiuyao's figure. His pupils shrank slightly, watching her struggling to tie her hair up.

"you……"

She is no longer the conspicuous white robe, but a blue-gray sportswear that just outlines the person's exquisite figure. Her long hair hangs down to her waist, and she gathers it behind her head. She used a hair tie to get tangled up.

Seeing Xu Qing came out, Mu Jiuyao tied up her hair tie, then looked at him, with a casual tone, "After packing up, let's go."

Xu Qingze frowned slightly impatiently at the sense of distance, but he didn't say anything, and walked up to Mu Jiuyao side by side.

Mu Jiuyao wasn't tall, but she wasn't short either. Xu Qing, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old at the moment, looked a head taller than her.

(End of this chapter)