Feng shui master is not good to be gl

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When Qing Yi left completely, Lao Qi hurriedly stepped forward to condolences to Lao Liu.

If I had known, I would not have said seven weeks.The sixth child felt that he was going to cry stupidly. I should have said it for a month, but God knows why I said it for seven weeks in a jerk.

It's only been seven weeks, and it's gone so quickly.Lao Qi comforted him.

That's all? Seven weeks is 49 days, 1176 hours, about 7 minutes, and more than 400 million seconds. You actually told me that it was only seven weeks? Old Six looked at Old Seven in disbelief, Old Seven, you It's changed, you weren't like this before.

Lao Qi scratched his head, and expressed his incomprehension to Lao Liu's fuss anyway, after all, isn't it all seven weeks?

Sixth, I have a suggestion, I just don't know what you think.The boss playing on the computer in the distance suddenly made a sound, interrupting the awkward conversation between the two.

What suggestion? The sixth child turned to look at the boss, let alone let me play games with you.

I don't bother to play games with you.The boss didn't raise his head, he clicked the mouse neatly, shot the person opposite him in the head, and then said, I think since you like the story book so much, why don't you write it yourself?

The sixth child was stunned for a moment, she really hadn't thought about this question.

The old seven on one side nodded, the advice the boss said seems to be good, if you write your own script, you don’t count as reading the script, right? And it’s probably easier for you to pass the time.

I think about it.The sixth child quietly found a corner to stay, thinking about what the boss said.

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During the meal, Qing Yi never saw Lao Liu, so she asked Lao Qi.

Old six.Lao Qi got a head out of a pile of clothes, pointed to a corner not far away, and was still thinking about life there.

What happened to it? I finally realized that my behavior was wrong, so I faced the wall and thought about it? Shang Changqi came over and joked after hearing the conversation.

Lao Qi's face became a little strange. After all, if Lao Liu really wrote the storybook, it seemed to be exactly the opposite of Qing Yi's purpose of teaching Lao Liu a lesson.

may be.Lao Qi averted his gaze, and continued to drill back into the pile of clothes after speaking.

Qingyi shook her head, had dinner with Shang Changqi before going out.

After the two went out for a while, the sixth child finally started to move, and ran to the boss aggressively, waving his handkerchief.

What's the matter? The boss is playing the game at a critical juncture. His eyes are fixed on the bull's-eye of the [-]x mirror, aiming at the enemy hiding next to a big tree on the opposite hillside. As soon as the voice falls, the mouse clicks down.

Boom—a shot to the head, and the screen will prompt a six-kill message.

The sixth child doesn't understand games, so he doesn't care if he glances at it. I decided to follow your advice and write a storybook.

Then go write, come and find me what to do.The poison circle started to spread poison, and the boss manipulated the characters to jump off the watchtower and start running in the direction of the white dotted line.

The sixth child shook his handkerchief a little embarrassedly, I would like to borrow your computer to write a storybook.

no way.The boss groaned a few times, you can ask the master to buy you one, it's not worth much anyway.

Seeing that the boss was addicted to the game, the sixth child could only sigh and return to the desk.Without a computer, it can only go to the study room to get Qingyi's ink, then pick up the brush and start to record what it has thought about before.

On the other side, Qingyi and Shang Changqi arrived at the agreed place - a cafe near the apartment.

It's afternoon tea time now, and there are quite a lot of customers in the cafe. If they hadn't made a reservation in advance, the two of them might not be able to sit down.

Isn't Qi Muyu handsome? Qingyi was bored, so she wanted to make something up.

It's not bad, I was a school grass in college.But it doesn't matter how handsome I am, I'm a family man.It has to be said that Shang Changqi's desire to survive is really strong, the previous sentence made Qingyi feel uneasy, but the next sentence made Qingyi's heart burst into flames.

Qingyi took a sip of water unnaturally, and touched the glass wall with her fingers unconsciously, what do you think?

Pretty cool, but not my type.And I seem to have heard Qi Qi say that the year before last or last year, her brother had already found a female student who was also studying abroad to fall in love, and he was still abroad to get a certificate.Shang Changqi stretched out his hand to hold Qingyi's palm on the table, and answered the next sentence very naturally, the person I like, she has long black hair, eyes that make my heart flutter and even fall in love at first sight, and some that make my heart flutter lips and a body that makes me not want to be human.

It's understandable to fall in love at first sight, and it's acceptable to be distracted, but what the hell is it that you don't want to be human?

Although Qingyi disliked Shang Changqi's blunt words, her lips curled up naturally.

She took a sip from the cup with a reddened face, and then asked later: Are you sure this is the first time you are in love? This love talk is one set of things.