Chapter 189: The Story Written by An Cha Cha

Coming upstairs, An Chacha pushed open her bedroom door, Qin Luming was the first person of the opposite sex to enter her bedroom, but in An Chacha's opinion, there was nothing ambiguous.

Because it is different from the residence of ordinary families, a multi-storey building is also designed in the top floor, and in this separate building, An Chacha's bedroom itself is a large suite, Qin Luming walked into her bedroom, and only stood in the reception area of this large suite.

Qin Qin said that Qin Luming's house is not big, and Qin Luming also realized that it was just a warm little home suitable for himself and Zuo Zuocaicai's life, and it was all a cognition formed through such a comparison, not pretending.

The intuitive comparison is that the large suite in the building of An Chacha is almost the same as Qin Luming's apartment with the largest space in the community.

Does it take such a big place to live alone? Of course, it is necessary to make unnecessary things to the extreme, which is the blessing function of wealth on life.

Budgeting is a kind of life, and being poor and luxurious is also a kind of life.

It's not the first time Qin Luming has come to her place, and he doesn't have anything to feel about, because as long as he wants, he can still live in a more luxurious and expansive residence than this, but there is no need for this, his life does not need to be meticulous, and he has no desire for poverty and luxury.

Just like Zuo Zuo and Caicai usually cost more money to raise, but if Qin Luming is really just a mountain villager, he can also support them, and they are still carefree.

That's enough.

As for whether An Chacha will be empty, lonely and cold if she lives in such a big place alone, this is not a problem that Qin Luming will worry about.

An Chacha went into the real bedroom, where she slept, and took out the "Super Invincible Notebook" from the safe.

An Chacha didn't let Qin Luming "sit casually", Qin Luming kept standing in place, and frowned when he saw An Chacha come out with a notebook with a beautiful cover and exuding ancient meaning.

The answers he wants are all in this notebook? What is it? What is special? Anchacha's abilities are also endowed by it?

There was a mysterious talisman on the notebook, as if it was a civilization from a foreign space, and Qin Luming often saw it under the skirt of Fairy Jiang.

"After you read it, you can answer all the doubts about me...... Maybe there are also doubts about some of the things you have experienced. An Chacha was a little nervous, she also wanted to untie the knot, otherwise she would always have that feeling of being ashamed of him.

For An Chacha, it is best to talk about everything and return to the state of looking at each other unpleasantly and wantonly attacking each other...... Now this feeling of reminding myself all the time that I have inadvertently really hurt him, and that I should endure and retreat, is very torturous.

What she was a little worried about was that Qin Luming was so violent last time, would he completely go berserk today, and what if he really killed her?

Although this possibility is very small, An Chacha no longer has so much confidence when facing Qin Luming.

Qin Luming just looked at her, and could see that An Chacha was a little nervous, which was relatively rare, in the face of his fist, An Chacha would also be afraid, and he was often angry when he provoked him, but he was rarely nervous.

"Is there something unsightly here?" Qin Luming was bluntly suspicious.

"Qin Luming, have you never known how to speak well?" An Chacha tried to take a deep breath to calm herself down, but she gave up after taking half of this breath, anyway, there was going to be a showdown, if you want to kill him, you don't have to deliberately adjust your emotions.

Of course, Qin Luming can speak well, especially when facing Fairy Jiang, ordinary licking dogs don't have him to speak, but in the face of An Chacha, there is no need for this.

Even if An Chacha was stronger than Fairy Jiang, Qin Luming didn't want to lick her.

After comparing it casually, Qin Luming felt that Fairy Jiang was much cuter than An Chacha, even if he was a little cautious and liked to give people a note casually, he couldn't praise her cuteness, but he would try to lure him to praise her cuteness...... Such a ginger fairy is always more comfortable to get along with than Anchacha, who is hated by gods and ghosts.

Of course, the main thing is that Fairy Jiang only shaved his head, and if he really sealed his auspicious son, it would be another matter.

"When have we talked properly?" Qin Luming hoped that An Chacha would be sober, and then reached out to pick up the notebook in An Chacha's hand.

An Chacha hesitated, but let go of her hand.

Qin Luming didn't open it immediately, but looked at the cover, and immediately felt that this notebook actually conveyed a familiar touch to him.

It seems that there is some intimate and deep relationship with him, rubbing the epidermis, just like lovers who have been separated for many years, loved, and slept, so when they meet again, they can quickly talk about the state of in-depth communication.

"This notebook...... Isn't it mine?" Qin Luming looked at An Cha Cha suspiciously, otherwise there was no reason for him to feel like this.

But as far as he can remember, he never used the notebook.

Could it be that he has lost his memory? Qin Luming looked up at An Chacha, his fingers on the edge of the notebook cover, and the subtle texture coming from the belly of his fingers had the comfortable and natural taste of using his old objects.

"Of course it's not yours, I bought it on a second-hand platform. An Chacha's cheeks bulged, did he suspect that she had a habit of collecting things he used? Did he really feel good about himself, thinking that she had some ulterior feelings for him?

Can you buy such a good thing on a second-hand platform? This is a leak, but luck is good...... Qin Luming is not a professional collector or connoisseur, but after all, he is also well-informed, and he has seen a lot of treasures, as soon as he holds this notebook in his hand, he knows that it has a lot of weight, and the kind of ancient meaning and mysterious civilization that comes to his face cannot be forged.

Qin Luming flipped to the middle casually, and before he had time to taste the beautiful watermark lines on the page, he saw the dense words written by An Chacha.

These books were really used by her at will.,There's no sense of ritual at all.,Such a notebook should be used to record...... Hmm, how did you see your name?

Qin Luming glanced at An Chacha suspiciously, and didn't care about her weird and empty expression, looked at it slightly, and suddenly stared, this text is written with Qin Luming as the protagonist, driving and repeatedly meeting female policeman flowers, and being misunderstood by beautiful women on the subway as a hooligan ninth-rate plot.

"Uh...... This one...... The story is okay. When I first started online, I wrote a little bit of imitation. An Chacha glanced sideways, a little embarrassed.

Just like when I was a child, I wrote a diary and wrote essays, and I didn't want others to see what I wrote, so did writing stories and having fun...... It's good that I don't take myself as the protagonist.