"Sir didn't say that. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Ling Anqi said seriously: "It's just that I have a gut feeling that Mr. will definitely be able to do things that others can't do." ”

"You're very confident in Xiaojun, hopefully. Liu Xiyue sighed.

At this time, Song Baojun asked Liu Qinglin to sit on the sofa and began to probe it.

After trying it, it felt extremely bad, Liu Qinglin's simple personality was getting weaker and weaker in the small black room.

But what is the matter with that surging ghostly energy? Song Baojun's heart moved, and he glanced back at Ling Anqi, which seemed to come from her.

Ling Anqi's destructive personality and Song Baojun's thirty-two personality and Liu Qinglin's simple personality get along in the same room, which resonates and stimulates the ghostly energy contained in the silly girl.

"Kiki, come and sit. ”

Ling Anqi didn't know why, but she still sat down obediently and was opposite Song Baojun.

Song Baojun grabbed her left hand with his right hand and Liu Qinglin's right hand with his left hand, and began to try to establish a Fourier channel.

Ling Anqi's huge ghost energy was transmitted instantly.

"Stop. The philosophical personality said: "This ghost energy will directly destroy the small black house of Liu Qinglin's simple personality. ”

Song Baojun was stunned for a moment: "Didn't you say that let a simple personality break through the confines of the small black house?"

The philosopher said: "That's just a trivial matter, our biggest problem at the moment is how to reshape Liu Qinglin's personality. Liu Qinglin's newborn personality is not complete, once he breaks through the confinement of the small black house, he will not be able to stand on his own to a large extent, and the only ending is that he will gradually lose himself after a few years and can no longer be saved. Therefore, I forged the soul furnace with the perfect personality in the imaginary space in order to strengthen his personality. ”

"There is also this kind of exquisiteness, why not say it earlier. ”

"You squander a pitiful amount of ghost energy all day long, what can I say? Another point, each personality ghost energy is different, not very compatible, for example, China's 220V electrical appliances, in Japan is 380V, if you have to use, you must be converted. ”

Song Baojun froze again: "Isn't that a pity? You are a philosophical personality, what can you do?"

The philosopher said: "Ling Anqi's huge ghostly ability to destroy personality is not useless, at least she and you have a natural affinity and can be used by us. ”

"How to operate, you tell me in detail. ”

"Now is not the time, you have to cultivate Ling Anqi's feelings and make the spirit of both parties more consistent. Regarding Liu Qinglin's matter, we will wait until the soul furnace is cast before we start the formal treatment. ”

"Okay...... Wait, how can Kiki's spirit agree with me?"

"Simply put, let her be your woman. ”

Song Baojun couldn't help but have a headache, and his philosophical personality had disappeared.

When he opened his eyes, he even glanced at Ling Anqi with a little weakness, and the silly girl smiled and said, "Sir, how is it?"

Liu Xiyue also looked expectant.

"It's good, it's recovering well, and I guess it'll be about the same next month. Song Baojun patted his chest with a vow: "The best thing is that he can have a good year with your whole family." Strengthen nursing these days, don't let him run around, save him from suffering from minor illnesses such as colds and fevers, which is not conducive to recovery. ”

"That's good, that's good. Liu Xiyue sighed softly, instructed the nurse to take care of Liu Qinglin, took Ling Anqi's hand and smiled: "Qiqi, I'll take you around and have a look." ”

"What about the gentleman?" Ling Anqi was slightly uneasy.

Liu Xiyue said: "He's a big man, so don't get involved in girls' topics, don't worry about him, my sister has something for you." ”

The two girls went out hand in hand, and Song Baojun was left alone on the sofa in the room, in a state of thought.

According to the meaning of the philosophical personality, it is too embarrassing to attack Ling Anqi by himself.

According to the ghost energy that Ling Anqi felt before, it was surging, endless like a sea tide, and it was magnificent, far compared to it, his ghost energy was just a small stream, which was really shameful.

If you can use the power of Ling Anqi's ghostly energy, then you will open the rest of your personality one after another, just like a plug-in.

He felt that it was difficult to attack the stupid girl, not that Ling Anqi was not beautiful, nor that the other party was a chaste martyr. As long as he hooks his little finger, the girl may automatically strip and throw herself into the arms, but - he can't face the unconditional trust of the girl.

Let's take one step at a time.

Maybe when the time comes, he will be extremely full of ghostly energy, and he won't need Ling Anqi's help? Song Baojun thought to himself.

Then he thought about the blind date on the weekend, how to deal with it. According to the description of my father's comrades-in-arms, she was a thirty-year-old big sister, and she didn't have any psychological problems, as if she had been in love before, but she didn't talk about it again after being split by her ex-boyfriend.

Even if Song Baojun claims to be the No. 1 love saint in Chazhou University, he doesn't dare to say that he sees one and the other, and it involves the friendship of the older generation, and the reasons are complicated, and he only feels a headache.

Liu Xiyue was very encouraged when she heard that her brother's condition had improved, and she called her uncle to report the good news.

A table of good food and dishes was quickly prepared, Liu Xiyue invited the two to the restaurant, and when she saw Ling Anqi, who was still very restrained, she smiled and said, "My parents are busy, and they won't come back to eat tonight, let's eat first." ”

The table was full of exquisite dishes, and there were servants standing on the side, Ling Anqi was startled at first, and said crampedly: "Just, just the three of us?"

"yes, who else, come and sit. Liu Xiyue greeted warmly, dragged Song Baojun to sit down next to her, and said, "You've been here so many times, don't be polite." ”

"What the little sister said is, how can I be polite. Song Baojun sat down with a smile and picked up his chopsticks.

During the banquet, Liu Xiyue asked Liu Qinglin about the current situation in detail, and Song Baojun also tried his best to explain in a way that everyone could understand.

Ling Anqi ate happily, gradually forgot her nervousness, and ate desperately to eat vegetables, and it didn't take long to clean up more than ten plates of meat and vegetables on the table.

After the meal, Liu Xiyue told him to care more about Liu Qinglin's condition, and Ling Anqi drove him home.

……

The gambling contract on the Death Arena of the Yueji cruise ship made a lot of money, and Song Baojun originally planned to hand it over to Ling Anqi directly. How do you know that Ling Anqi is scared to death, no matter what Song Baojun says or not, he refuses to ask for it, saying that he deserves it for his husband, and he is just working for his husband.

With that angry expression when refusing, Song Baojun was really afraid of detonating the stupid girl's destructive personality, so he had to give up.

In the end, it was proposed that the money should be kept by Song Baojun, and Song Baojun could use it himself, or he could spend it on her, in short, let Song Baojun dispose of it, and the stupid girl agreed.

So now, morally, Song Baojun also has the right to use this money independently.

After helping the Ling family's parents improve their lives, Ling Anqi had no worries at all, and Song Baojun felt that he could first take out the six million he earned privately to subsidize his family.

But how to explain the origin of this windfall to my father is really a lot of work. If it were someone else, he could have made up nonsense to fool the past, but the old man couldn't.

The old man single-handedly dragged him to grow up, and he had already seen through what kind of person his son was. You said that even if you are a college student, even if you are invited by Du Yinlang to become a member of the security committee, how much salary will you have? So where did you get this huge sum of 6 million? Isn't it corruption and bribery?

Song Baojun is really right, if you tell the truth, this money is earned by a stupid girl in a life-and-death match, and the old man has to beat himself to death.

However, Song Baojun was the main body of the thirty-two personalities after all, and he quickly thought of an idea.

It's very simple, just ask Mayor Li Shujing's secretary Brother Huang to come forward and do a small favor.

Secretary Huang has his own government background, and when he goes out, he represents Li Shujing's will, so naturally no one will not believe what he says. What's more, Song Shixian, an old antique who was a soldier and was accustomed to obeying the orders of his superiors?

Secretary Huang was very efficient, and asked the person in charge of the local street office to come to the door, saying that the Song family's land was related to the municipal image project of the city government, and the city government would take the lead in renovating and decorating their house, and all the costs would be borne by the city government -- in fact, it was Song Baojun's money.

His house is located in an alley fifty meters into it, and it is blocked by the high-rise buildings outside, what is the matter with the image project? Song Shixian couldn't help but mutter.

However, the person in charge of the street office took out a document that made it clear that the terms and conditions on it would never interfere with the property rights of the Song family's house, and that no fees would be charged, and the money for renovation and renovation would be upside down by the city government and stamped with a big red seal, so Song Shixian couldn't help but believe it.

An ownerless wasteland of about 400 square meters behind the old house was also purchased by Song Baojun and became part of the Song family.

In this regard, the person in charge of the sub-district office explained that this land was empty and abandoned, which affected the image of the city government, and entrusted the Song family to manage it on his behalf, and paid a management fee for the Song family every month. In the future, if conditions permit, the Song family can give priority to buying this wasteland at a low price.

Song Shixian was moved, he had been coveting the wasteland behind the house for many years, and he had always wanted to open up a vegetable garden to grow vegetables and raise flowers. But such a large piece of land, to say the least, will cost millions, where can the family find so much money?

Since the neighborhood office entrusts itself with management, it can be used just to earn an extra salary, and it is really the best of both worlds, wouldn't it be happy?

Song Shixian almost did not hesitate, and happily signed the agreement.

In the past few days, the staff of the construction company that Secretary Huang helped to find has been stationed in the old house of the Song family, and a senior engineer from the Municipal Archives Bureau has spent a lot of effort to find the architectural design drawings of that year, and redesigned them on this basis.

The first is house repairs.

The old mansion of the Song family was built in the early eighties of the last century, and it has been almost forty years since then. The house is divided into two floors, a reinforced concrete mixed brick structure, five bedrooms, one living room, two bathrooms and a kitchen, and a small basement, which was built by Song Baojun's grandfather who spent many years of savings and borrowed money from everywhere, and later his grandfather died, and Song Shixian did not pay off his debts until he received a discharge pay in the early nineties.