Chapter 81 is sad, sad, and tasteful

In the next second, the two disappeared.

Mu Qi waited for a long time, hanging in the air and falling asleep.

This person can really fall asleep in that situation, and Qi Wei doesn't sigh.

When Lan Junyan opened his eyes, he raised his head and saw his stinky boy hanging in the air.

Sleeping with a big grin.

I couldn't help but shake my head amusedly.

A little on tiptoe, the person was held in Lan Junyan's arms.

The wind track under Mu Qi was also scattered by Lan Junyan with a wave of his hand.

Mu Qi found a comfortable sleeping place in Lan Junyan's arms, buried him in his arms and continued to sleep.

With a doting smile, he flew home.

Qiyu: A child with a father is like a treasure.

The kind that doesn't fall off if you put it in your arms.

Envy.

Eat one's heart out.

Hate.

Mu Qi's black physique is too ruthless.

Qi is drawing circles inside Mu Qi's earrings.

Ou also wants to have entities.

As soon as Yinyue, who had eaten a whole Lingzhi at home, raised her head, she saw her master coming back with the little master.

After Mu Qi finished eating the porridge, he needed a lot of time to digest, so he was put on the bed by Papa Smurf and slept to death.

It's like a pig.

After Papa Sappa went out, he received a call from Commander-in-Chief Lu Mingfei.

"Is your Lan Muqi okay?"

There was some tiredness in his tone, God knows what he had been doing in the past few days.

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, just ask, something happened during this trip to Xingchen Mountain, and I believe you all know that he has been given a few days off in the past few days, and he needs to come back to participate in the assessment anew. ”

Lan Junyan nodded, "Tomorrow, he will go back and report." ”

"Hmm. ”

Lu Mingfei and Lan Junyan hung up the phone after confirming the time, looked at the place in front of them with the stump and broken arm, and sighed, I'm old, it's not good.

At night, Mu Qi woke up, and his mobile phone connected to Yang Mofan's phone.

"Hello?"

"President, I've finished reading this book. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Qing Ge is not from here?"

"Hmm. ”

"Is it like the things in this book?"

"Okay, don't ask, as it is written in the book, Qingge's life has come to an end. ”

The corners of Yang Mofan's mouth twitched, and his forehead ......

So this is what Mu Qi said at the beginning, and he will know when the time comes.

As a result, he was given a book to read.

"President, tell me, did you make a fanfiction to fool me?"

Mu Qi rolled his eyes: "Yes, it's just fooling you, find a time to put this book in the book city for me to serialize." ”

Yang Mofan sighed.

I just knew it had to be a lie.

Mu Qi shook his head, alas, this year's lies are better than the truth, tsk~

Is the world changing, or I can't fit in?

Alas~

Sad, sad, tasteful.

"By the way, I sent a message to the red envelope, you do it according to the above, and break into the market. "This information is about the process of making the mobile phone.

and some operating models.

Originally, Mu Qishi planned to build a company by himself, but he didn't expect to run out and send the inheritance.

Alas, life has not yet begun.

It has reached its peak.

"Hmm~ What kind of information is it?"

Yang Mofan comforted himself and began to ask Mu Qi questions.

Mu Qi held the hand of the mobile phone for a moment, and suddenly thought of Lan Suxun, who was far away in the villa.

Hook your lips, he~ This kid may be scolding me in his heart.

"You go and ask for the red envelope, hang up. ”

Yang Mofan looked at his hung up phone.

Although, the red envelope is very versatile, but you can't give it everything, right?