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He had seen Phantom's marriage, and if he remembered correctly, there was a fate between Phantom and Gray Luo. But now the invisible birthmark on Liang Qiuqiu's arm is gone, which means that her relationship with Gray Luo has also been broken.

Liang Qiuqiu withdrew her hand, she touched the place where the president had held, and muttered, "The property is coming soon, you two should leave quickly." ”

"Did you write down everything I just told you?"

"Write it down, write it down. Liang Qiuqiu pretended to be relaxed and perfunctory: "Of course I will take what the president says!"

Mu Jiuxing narrowed his eyes in displeasure.

"President Dongfang, are you managing too much?"

Liang Qiuqiu walked out while answering the phone, and the person from the property came, just at the intersection of the street.

Dongfang Mo smiled slightly, he made a gesture of please, Mu Jiuxing snorted coldly, and walked in front of him without squinting.

The boy's figure disappeared into the barrier.

Dongfang Mo unlocked the barrier that protected the shop, he stood in front of the wooden table, put the tea leaves in the teapot, and soaked them in hot water.

He thought about what had happened before...... Could it be that Ma Po has worked so hard, and the two of them are just doing this?

Never in contact with each other.

This is probably what Phantom Er wants, the relationship between Liang Qiuqiu and Gray Luo in this life.

It's a pity.

The re-continuation of the frontier that Gray Luo scattered in exchange for Taoism was destroyed in this way, and some things were missed and missed, and they could never go back to the past.

The people of the property came, the shop was as cold as ever, two men in thick cotton clothes stood outside, and the shop on this street was the most eccentric!

They measured the door frame with a ruler and discussed the new door with Liang Qiuqiu. Liang Qiuqiu stood by the door, she looked in as she spoke, Dongfang Mo brewed the tea in her hand seriously and attentively, as if she had not heard of it outside.

"Then I'm sorry for you, I hope I can ...... soon"

"Okay, someone from the furniture company has been contacted and will be delivered soon. It's so cold in the house, so you should bear with it for a while. ”

The two men didn't even enter the door, so they turned and left.

This shop has been closed for many years, and it seems that there is no business on weekdays, but the owner still insists on opening it. What, fortune telling, feng shui - please, it's the 21st century, how can anyone be so superstitious?

Standing at the door just now, I felt that the cold wind was swishing in the store, how could they dare to go in?

In particular, the little girl who changed the door was only fifteen or sixteen years old, right? Such a small girl looks like an adult in her gestures, this is too evil!

"Xiao Liu, did you see the man sitting inside?"

"See. ”

"Not quite like a human ......"

In such a cold and dark place in the room, he sat there, and his body seemed to radiate light. The man's figure was like a fairy, and he glanced at it hurriedly, and he also felt that this person should only be in the sky, and how many times could he smell it in the world.

Xiao Liu shuddered: "Don't scare me......"

"No, no, no, I don't mean dirty, I mean...... Why would such a wonderful man appear in such a dilapidated house......"

"You're in charge! Maybe he's the boss." ”

"And who is that girl?"

"Part-time job...... She's still underage, so is that considered child labor?"

……

……

Soon, the furniture seller came, Liang Qiuqiu stood outside and watched them install the two wooden doors, she touched it with her hand, the quality was not bad, worthy of the price she gave!

After the person left, she closed the door and turned on the heating in the store as soon as possible.

I was thinking of installing thick curtains in the winter, but there was usually no one in the shop, so forget it.

Liang Qiuqiu began to fiddle with the pothos on the windowsill, and after finishing it, he picked up a broom and swept the floor all over the house.

She's busy all by myself, and she just feels a little embarrassed to face the president's words alone.

Dongfang Mo quietly tasted tea, he watched Liang Qiuqiu sweeping the floor, mopping the floor, wiping the table, tidying up the counter, and he was so busy that he couldn't stop at all, and finally, he couldn't help but speak: "Qiuqiu, come and sit down for a while." ”

"Ha, there's a lot going on on my side......"

"The table has been wiped three times and it's clean enough. ”

“…… The second floor! The second floor hasn't been done yet! President, I'll go up first-"

"You're hiding from me?"

Liang Qiuqiu stepped on the staircase with one foot, and after she heard Dongfang Mo say this, she was stunned.

Yes, my watch today is too strange, right? No, no, no, Xiaoxing hasn't been named yet, she can't blow herself up first!

Liang Qiuqiu coughed twice, she folded the linen cloth in her hand and put it on the counter, and the whole person walked towards Dongfang Mo with a relaxed step.

She sat across from the man.

Dongfang Mo pushed the tea in front of her.

Liang Qiuqiu stared at the teacup and asked, "President, what's the matter?"

"Have you really figured it out?"

Dongfang Mo looked at her, there was no light smile on his face, but a very serious look.

Liang Qiuqiu nodded.

She picked up the teacup and took a sip, the faint fragrance wafting between her lips and teeth.

The air grew heavy.

Dongfang Mo lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Liang Qiuqiu smiled suddenly: "The other people in the store pù, please ask the president." ”

"Hmm. ”

With a faint sound, I couldn't hear any emotion, and there was no smile on Dongfang Mo's face from the time this topic was mentioned. The smell of tea permeated the room, and the man sat in front of the misty tabletop, and the look in his eyes was like this mist, which was unpredictable.

Liang Qiuqiu held her chin with one hand, her fingers caressing the handle of the teapot, looping along the curve of the edge of the teapot.

Perhaps, her decision was too hasty.

However, there are some things that must not be compromised.

If she doesn't go, there will continue to be people around her who will be hurt - as the saying goes, it's easy to dodge with an open gun, but it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow.

The shop is quiet.

The little snake demon is sleeping.

Two cats are also sleeping.

Liang Qiuqiu and Dongfang Mo sat silently for a while, and the man was finally leaving. She sent him to the door, and when she said goodbye, Dongfang Mo glanced in her direction, and the smile on her face was as warm as ever.

"When you come back, let's celebrate the New Year together. ”

In a week, it's Chinese New Year's Eve.

It was his invitation, probably, and what he hoped for—that she would come back safely.

Liang Qiuqiu smiled and nodded.

"President, you want to have a treat!"

"Hmm. ”

Liang Qiuqiu saw him leave, the man walked alone in the street, and occasionally passers-by couldn't help but look back at him twice.

He's the kind of guy who can be seen at a glance in the crowd.

It's also the kind of person you can never forget after you look at it.

However, those who have seen him will forget his face in the blink of an eye, because he does not want to be remembered