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"I'm sorry, I didn't look ahead and bumped into you. ”

Chu Qi looked apologetic towards the woman who collided with her and fell to the ground together.

"No, no! I lost my mind and turned my head to hit you. ”

The woman pursed her lips at Chu Qi and smiled, her face also full of apologies.

"My name is Chu Qi. ”

Hatsuki stretched out his right hand towards her.

"Eleven. ”

The woman smiled lightly and stretched out her right hand and shook it with Chu Qi.

"Huh?!"

Chu Qi looked at her with a surprised and funny expression.

Like the seventh day of the first month, the eleventh also had a surprised smile on his face.

The seventh and eleventh of the first month.

Is this fate?

"Mr. Jian, such a coincidence. ”

The man standing beside the eleventh nodded faintly towards Jian Yiyang.

"Yes, quite a coincidence, Mr. Qi. ”

Jian Yiyang nodded back with a chin in his head.

The two men also stretched out their right hands and shook them politely, without too much expression on their faces, some of them just belonged to the courtesy of the man's scene.

Compared with the concern he showed in the face of his woman just now, his face was soft, and when the two men looked at each other, it disappeared early.

Only coldness and fortitude.

"You know?"

The seventh and eleventh of the first month asked their men in unison.

"Hmm. The two men replied to their woman in the same short and capable voice.

"Mr. Qi, then I won't bother you. Let's go first. Jian Yiyang hugged the seventh day of the first month and nodded shallowly towards Qi Junzhe.

"Okay, then we won't bother Mr. Jane. Qi Junzhen also smiled lightly.

"Seven, gone. ”

Jian Yiyang hugged Chu Qi, bent over to pick up the two-person car that was thrown on the ground, and asked softly in Chu Qi's ear, "Does it hurt anywhere?"

Chu Qi shook his head, "How can there be such a delicate one? I'm made of tofu? ”

Jian Yiyang stared straight at Chu Qi with a pair of eyes, beat her up and down, and continued to whisper in her ear: "Seven, you are more tender than tofu, you are bean curd!"

The corners of Chu Qi's mouth twitched.

glared at him fiercely, bent down to pick up the bouquet of roses, and walked away.

Jian Yiyang pushed the two-person car to catch up: "Seven, are you still riding? ”

"Hmph!" Chu Qi shook his chin.

Yi Yi looked at Jian Yiyang and Chu Qi who were leaving, and turned his eyes to ask Qi Junzhe: "Hey, do you know that?"

Qi Junzhe's eyes sank, and he stared at her very unhappily: "Xiao Xiaoqi, what do you call me?"

The last "um" word, the old man with a long nasal voice, was frustrated, and even the corners of his eyes were slightly raised, and he stared straight at the eleventh with a touch of dangerous information.

Belch~

The eleventh throbbed violently, and subconsciously took two steps back.

This man, when he called her a little girl, it was absolutely no good thing, and as far as the curvature of his eyes was drawn, it absolutely indicated that at this moment, he was very unhappy.

"That, what? I didn't call you anything?" Eleven pretended to be innocent and harmless, looking at the man like a little white rabbit, a bright smile like a peach blossom rose at the corner of his lips, and hooked the corner of his lips, "Aren't I curious, I'm Eleven, and now I meet a little friend who is also named after a number like me, isn't it happy." What, you haven't told me yet, how did you know that?"

The man hooked his lips and smiled, stretched out his long arms, and hugged the woman who was two steps away from him into his arms, looked at her with compassion, and said sadly: "Little girl, don't want to change the topic, what do you call me?"