The antique shop of the rich fake master

In the past, I told my parents the good news.

But he didn't want to go to Su's house to travel today, he planned to travel at home today.

After all, I was hungover last night, so I shouldn't drive today.

After breakfast, I looked at the time, and my boyfriend went to work, but according to the habit of meteor showers, he will send lunch over at noon.

But it's already time, he just had breakfast and couldn't eat lunch, so he directly sent a message to Lin Xiangyu, telling him that there was no need to deliver lunch.

Lin Xiangyu seemed to be guarding the phone, and replied in seconds, asking if he was feeling well.

Qu Qiuli directly made a video call, "It's okay, my head doesn't hurt, I just had breakfast."

Through the screen, Lin Xiangyu saw that Ah Li's complexion had recovered, so he felt relieved, "That's ok, no lunch, let's have dinner early today."

Qu Qiuli agreed, hung up the phone, and took his pocket watch to the bamboo forest courtyard.

In fact, he hasn't been here for a long time.

Mainly because of a guilty conscience, I don't know what my grandfather said to my father, and I don't know if his father can accept it.

Hey, headache.

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Today, I was having dinner at home, and I was urged to marry again.

I said I'll look for it after I retire hahahaha.