Mu Qi won't do it if he dies!

This curse is called "Crossing Me"

As the name suggests, help each other and cross him to become gods.

He crosses me, and I cross him.

One task per day, complete the level.

Mu Qi's forehead is full of black lines, and the solution to crossing me is also very simple.

Uh-huh~~~ What a night~~~ (you know)

Mu Qi's eyes were aggrieved to death!

Why did he stand up to such a man, although his voice was good, but Mu Qi didn't do it!

This script, he refused!

[You better accept your fate...... The task has just been ordered by the headquarters, and the first task today is to arrange for him to sleep here. 】

Mu Qi: "......"

Task?

You?

Do you arrange?

Mu Qiyin said: "Qi, did you say that you dug a pit for me? Why did I fall under the curse with him? And the task is still assigned by you! Is this day changing, or do I not know you anymore?"

Qi Wei shrank and shrunk his body, [The headquarters said, your curse was originally ordered by the Heavenly Dao, but unfortunately it was intercepted in advance by the boss of my family. 】

"Your headquarters, still with a strong mission?"

Qi Yu [Uh-huh...]

Mu Qi stopped talking, it was better than Heavenly Dao.

This Heavenly Dao was one of the bad people who killed themselves in the first place.

Give it to headquarters, better than him.

Tiandao: "5~~~ What did he do wrong?At the beginning, he just blew a gust of wind casually, and you died, and you can't rely on me~~Wronged JPG"

Mu Qi arranged people in his own room, through the light in the house, looking at the light of the stars, beautiful as cherry blossoms, and delicate as porcelain, he lay there quietly on the bed, like a beautiful boy who died in Greek mythology.

Mu Qi's eyes blinked, and then he blinked, this man looks good~

Mu Qi looked at Fan Jiuchen for a long time, and he didn't know when he fell asleep.

On the day, Fan Jiuchen's head was groggy, his arms were wet, he frowned, he didn't speak, he just swept Mu Qi with his eyes, and his eyes seemed to shoot sparks!

However, Mu Qi slept soundly on Fan Jiuchen's hand as if he was nothing.

Fan Jiuchen's head was blurry for a while, and his hand subconsciously shook off Mu Qi, just hitting Mu Qi's head.

Mu Qi muttered a little in his mouth, then went to bed and found a comfortable position and fell asleep again.

Fan Jiuchen stood up and went to the bathroom.

For Fan Jiuchen, who has a heavy cleanliness habit, looking at the saliva on his hands, he really wants to chop off his hands and kill that stinky boy by the way.

Angry with him.

The power of ice on his body spread, and Mu Qi snorted comfortably.

Pull the quilt next to you on top of yourself.

"Qiqi, I'm going to die soon, and I'll hand over my large sum of money to you. Lan Junyan lay on the hospital bed, holding Mu Qi's hand and said.

Mu Qi smiled in his heart, but his face was full of tears, "Dad, don't worry, I will definitely treat your inheritance well." ”

Fan Jiuchen almost rubbed his hands off in the bathroom, so he gave up, and with the feeling of wanting to kill, he took a shower, wrapped himself in a bath towel and came out.

Mu Qi's dream was suddenly shattered at this time.

"Qiqi, it turns out that you are here for my inheritance, and you are not filial~"

"I know you still said that you're going to die anyway, hahahahahahaha... ～～～”