After understanding the language of animals, I was chased by the country to feed

There were eight people in total, and everyone sat neatly in their seats like elementary school students.

It was not until the waiter brought the dishes that Chi Qingcai could no longer bear it and started to invite everyone to eat.

"Uncles and aunts, eat quickly."

Liang Yuerong picked up the chopsticks: "Okay, let's eat."

To them, Chi Qing had only not seen each other for a year, but they cared too much about Chi Qing's feelings and didn't know how to express it for a moment.

Although Liang Yuerong and her husband had dinner with Chi Qing, it was not a very formal meeting, but more like entertaining their son's friends.

Father Fang wanted to say something, but now he hated himself for not reading "Such High Emotional Intelligence" twice, which made him stare at the ceiling: "This store is really well decorated."

"Since everyone is so reserved, let me put on a show for you."

Chi Qing threw her braid back, carried the stool with one hand and walked to the small hall in front of the dining table.

The stool was put down with a clang, and she was seen stepping on it with one foot, holding a cymbal that she had gotten from somewhere in her hands.

The crisp, heart-piercing knocking sound instantly sobered up everyone present.

"Bang-bang-bang-bang-"

After a few beats, she took out the suona from behind her back and said, "Hey~ I'm talking about fate~"

No, wrong.

Chi Qing played the tune again twice and found that he couldn't escape the same tune no matter how he played.

Under the stunned gaze of the crowd, Chi Qing took out the erhu from her magical back again.

After two pulls, the taste was right.

"The night in Ulaanbaatar is so quiet, so quiet."

"I don't even know the wind~I don't know~"

"I'll tell you by running~"

"I'm drunk~"

"Even Yun doesn't know~I don't know~"

"..."

Fang's mother's ears were in pain: "Hey, Qingqing, you must be tired. Come over here and rest for a while."

After helping Chi Qing sit down, he checked to make sure she didn't have any other musical instruments hidden on her before sitting back with peace of mind.

Fang Yuzhe commented sharply: "It's like someone died in Ulaanbaatar, and you're an eyewitness trying your best to prove you were drunk."

Chi Qing: "Thank you for your evaluation. Please don't comment next time."

"Hahahaha"

The atmosphere finally became lively.

Chi Qing’s performance was not in vain.

After eating and drinking, Chi Qing added each other's contact information and formed a group. Of course, the Qin family and Shangguan Teng and others were also in this group.

They were all very cunning and secretly created a small group with only themselves and Chi Qing.

Chi Qing felt tired and exhausted about this.

Fortunately, everyone is usually busy and doesn’t talk much inside.

They watched Chi Qing enter the door and lock it before they left with peace of mind.

……

Chi Qing hugged Dada and Xiaobai and ravaged them madly, then lay on Zhanlang, closed his eyes and began to recall tonight's dinner.

It turns out that so many people love Chi Qing.

What about me? Are there so many people who love me silently?

In this life, I became famous on the Internet. If I could be seen by the world in my previous life, could it have changed the ending?

Chi Qing couldn't help but think, it would be better if he wasn't reincarnated.

The glimpse of the strange corner of the Rebirth Mountain that she had just seen had already filled her with fear.

But when I see so many people still love me without me knowing, what is there to be dissatisfied about?

As he was thinking, Chi Qing fell asleep.

Fang Yuzhe, who had been standing downstairs, could not wait for the light in her room to be turned off, so he went upstairs again and knocked on Qin Qiemo's room.

"what happened?"

"It's so late, and the lights are still on."

Qin Qiemo moved aside and invited him in generously.

"You can see from the balcony that the light is dim. They probably forgot to turn it off."

This situation has actually happened more than once. It was Qin Qiemo who recommended her to install a smart sensor sleep light. When it detects that someone has forgotten to turn off the light, it will automatically adjust to a low-light, non-glaring sleep mode.

It was so late, Fang Yuzhe didn't want to bother anymore. Being a very friendly person, he didn't treat Qin Qiemo as a stranger at all, and lay down on his sofa casually: "Is there a guest room? Let me have it. I don't want to move today."

"..."

Qin Qiemo didn't understand his actions, but he didn't refuse.

"Have."

Chi Qing, who was soundly asleep, had no idea that from now on, five people would be keeping watch for her.

The fourth one is Pei Qianqiu on the 16th floor, and the fifth one is Chen Simei who lives downstairs from Fang Yuzhe.

Chen Simei eavesdropped on his father's conversation and accidentally heard that besides the president, there were other people who wanted to deal with Chi Qing, so he immediately bought a house in this community.

Of course, she didn't tell Gu Jinxuan and Cheng Xuan that it would be bad if they competed with her for the house, as this was the last one.

Early the next morning, Chi Qing was awakened by the sunlight. His chest was still yellow and big and furry.

"Big brother, you are too heavy."

"This is called blessing, understand?"

A beautiful morning starts with an argument with Dada.

I went downstairs to work as usual, and ended up running into five people in the elevator.

"Qianqiu? Sisi? Fang Yuzhe? Why are you all here too?"

"It's boring living alone."

"I quit my job and was kicked out of my home."

"You all live here, don't isolate me."

Well, they are all willful.

The first two reasons make sense, but the last one?

"Fang Yuzhe, I remember your current crew is a million miles away from me."

It would be fine if this wasn't mentioned. As soon as this was mentioned, Fang Yuzhe was about to explode. He had been naughty for so many years and had never suffered such injustice: "That Liuguang never shows up. He doesn't arrive until eleven or twelve every day. In the afternoon, if he's in a good mood, he'll stay until four or five. If he's not in a good mood, he'll leave at three. He's also busy and has to be there before we can shoot."

"There's no point in going too early. It won't delay anything."

Chi Qing felt that Liu Guang was becoming more and more suspicious, but because Chen Simei was there, she couldn't say much.

The situation is now serious, and even a leader with whom his father had close contact is implicated on the list.

"Poor kid, what about you two?"

"I'm going to the bookstore to read. I'll wait for you to come back after get off work."

Chi Qing nodded, and after knowing what she meant, he stopped asking questions.

They all told their destinations straightforwardly, but Chen Simei was confused and twirled her fingers.

"Hey, Qingqing, is your shop still short of semi-free labor?"

“Half-free?”

"Ah, that's right. Ever since I became an adult, I've been working and earning my own money. But the day before yesterday, I impulsively bought a house, and now I'm a poor mother-in-law."

Chi Qing sighed again, wondering if she would die if there was another rich person like her in the world!

This house was bought by her parents. The unfinished houses here cost tens of millions each. Based on the turnover of her store, it would take at least five years for her to be able to afford it.

Although he thought so in his heart, he still smiled and pinched Chen Simei's neck: "Ah! Let's fight with you rich people!"