Chapter 64: Goldfinger?

Chapter64

The car drove forward slowly, the surrounding scenery quickly retreated, Yan Qiuyi sat in the back seat, boredly playing with her fingers, well, the fingers of her right hand, because her left hand was being pulled by someone......

Luo Wenwen sat next to her, in a very distorted way, while pulling her hand, the whole person was almost lying in the gap between the driver's seat and the co-pilot, and she couldn't pull it out. Looking over there again, Luo's mother listened carefully to Luo Wenwen's conversation with her while driving the car.

"Mom, Teacher An said it so interestingly, but I learned a little slowly. ”

"Mom, Yiyi is very good, she remembers everything the teacher has said, and the fingering teacher praises it. ”

"Mom, Teacher An is very good-looking. ”

"Mom, Yiyi gave me a lot of tutoring books today. ”

Yan Qiuyi figured out her frequency and made a summary for her very seriously. First of all, the address before the beginning of each sentence is mother, well, on average, praise Yiyi for being good every two sentences, say what Yiyi has learned every three sentences, sigh every four sentences about how Teacher An is, and invite Yan Qiuyi to her house every five sentences. At first, Yan Qiuyi could humbly say that similar to Wenwen's exaggeration that she was not so powerful, what Teacher An said was really good, and she would definitely be a guest when she had time, but she couldn't stand Luo Wenwen's set of combos, and Yan Qiuyi was directly defeated. Later, Yan Qiuyi, who had seen through the red dust on her face, had already calmly supported Luo Wenwen while seriously ignoring any words in her mouth.

Silently between life and death, the choice ...... Eat melons!

Luo's mother was very friendly and accosted Yan Qiuyi.

"Yiyi, Wenwen is in school thanks to you for taking care of her. ”

"No, Wenwen is also very good, quite ......" steady.

The last three words, Yan Qiuyi glanced at Luo Wenwen, who was still dancing, and silently swallowed back the last three words. Saying something insincere with a clear conscience is really not what a good socialist boy like her should do.

Luo's mother turned and crossed the intersection and asked, "Where is Yiyi's way to your house, you point it to Auntie, and Auntie will send you home." ”

Luo Wenwen was unwilling to be lonely, "Mom doesn't have to ask Yiyi if I know where I am, I remember very well when my father sent me there last time." ”

Yan Qiuyi smiled, and there was no cowardly politeness, but just said, "Auntie, if you don't bother, send me to the Beisna Hotel." ”

Yan Qiuyi came to this hotel for the second time, and she was still so magnificent and blind.

She's kind of missing her phone now, really.

Even if she hasn't been a finger family for a long time, Yan Qiuyi still misses her mobile phone very much at this moment, she can make phone calls, send text messages, listen to songs, watch videos, read novels, chat, swipe Weibo, go to station B, and play Zhihu, saving time, effort and money, but it takes a bit of fingers and eyes.

It's 2,000 years now, and it's going to be a long time before you can use a smartphone. Even if you retreat to the next best, a mobile phone costs a lot of money, Yan Qiuyi is an adult soul in her bones after all, and she really can't do the profession of "reaching out for the family". But she's too young to make a career out of it, unless she ......

What a special opportunity.

But the special opportunity that happened to Yan Qiuyi was only the get and ...... of the skills that were not forgotten I don't know if it's reliable, it's like a six-vein divine sword that dodges bullets from time to time, oh no, it's the ability to predict danger.

Does she want to do this?

Come on, come on, baby, stand up, listen to me recite a Xinhua dictionary for you, if you have all your backs right, you will forward a Weibo/Vote for me/Turn around for me/Thirty-two concerts are waiting for me?

Half of the country's children's shoes calmly said: ...... What are your dreams?

Isn't it, it's just to dodge bullets at the performance scene, like the Matrix, the body is bent into a weird angle, and the bullets "puff" stick to her, and in the end, even if it is bent into a paper clip, you have to prove your sense of existence? It's just that if this skill can be used on others, it's okay to say, you can directly assist in making a movie or something, it's a pity...... It's too chicken!

Yan Qiuyi shook his head and sighed regretfully.

She closed her eyes in grief and looked up and sighed.

Who can give her a golden finger ahahah

Feeling that the light in front of her seemed to be covered by something, and there seemed to be something itching on her face, Yan Qiuyi wrinkled her nose and opened her eyes dissatisfied, and placed a palm less than an inch in front of her face, almost covering her entire small face.

Groove ......

She just wanted a golden finger, how did she send the whole hand?

Yan Qiuyi glanced to the side, the owner of the hand withdrew it as if nothing happened, calmly inserted his pocket, and then kicked the stone under his feet with his right foot, and continued to use his height against the sky to crush Yan Qiuyi in all directions.

"Ouch, I'll go, uncle, why are you here?" Yan Qiuyi hugged Xiao Junyang's arm in surprise, and the laughter in his tone made the other party couldn't help but smile.

"I miss you, we Yiyi are so painful. Xiao Junyang saw Yan Qiuyi combing his cute balls, and he couldn't hold back his hands and wanted to reach out and rub it.

Even without telepathy...... Yan Qiuyi, a little girl with a lot of intentions, immediately saw through his intentions and raised her hand to block Xiao Junyang's surprise attack.

"I don't think we should have an unfriendly exchange lightly, after all, ......," she said in a soft voice and in a long tone, "You are a man who can cover my entire face with one hand and flatten it by the way!"

Xiao Junyang: "......" has told you all the words, what else can I say?

Yan Qiuyi's visit to the Beisna Hotel this time was specially explained by Yan Zhengze, saying that he wanted to thank her Uncle Ye, but thank her, thank you, she has an adult soul in her body, but her appearance is still too immature after all-if you want to thank Yan's father and Yan's mother, right? The most critical point is that Xia Qiu is not there, and Yan Xia Liang was taken to Lao Xia's house by Xia Qiu.

Xia Qiu, the hostess, is not there, well, it is barely understandable, after all, Yan Qiuyi's father is here. Yan Xialiang, the bear child, is not there, well, it is understandable, after all, the little rabbit cub can't sit still and likes to make a mess or something. But what does it mean to call her? Dodge bullets with your bare hands?

Yan Qiuyi thought sadly about the meaning of her existence, which caused Xiao Junyang, who hadn't seen her for a long time, to laugh.

"I haven't seen my uncle for so long, and I don't say I want to ask anything good, so I'm here alone in a daze, what do you think, so addicted?"

Yan Qiuyi took a look at Xiao Junyang's deliberately injured expression and confirmed one thing.

- Her little brother is really a beauty!

It's beautiful, it's beautiful!

Well, maybe only Shen Fang can compete?

No, no, no, they are not the same style, one is clear and elegant and shuang, Xiao Shuxuan, the other is picturesque and low eyebrows, two painting styles at all, don't match each other at all, okay? !

But...... Either one is pleasing to the eye, and that's true.

Hey, if these two can be in the same frame, she will be happy to dodge bullets.

"Thinking about how to dodge bullets!" Yan Qiuyi couldn't help blurting out with excitement.