In the afternoon, the sun radiates light and heat to the fullest, providing warmth to the cold earth. ∥s。 Visit wèn:. And on such an afternoon, most of them like to order a cup of fragrant tea and two favorite dim sum at Zhuxiang Youju, and listen to the storyteller's whimsy.

The unwarm but comfortable and elegant environment makes people immersed in the illusion created by the storyteller, and no one notices that there has just been a chase in the Tsukika Friends House.

"Do you know what's going on?" Yan Ziqi entered the VIP room leisurely, sat down elegantly, poured a cup of tea, and said lightly.

Luo Yanqing glanced at Yan Ziqi and didn't answer, just slowly sipped the tea in the cup.

Yan Ziqi saw that Luo Yanqing didn't speak, and he didn't care. He didn't need his answer, in fact, when Dongfang Yi was so eager to chase him out, he guessed that there was something in the world that could make him so unrestrained, and he was afraid that only one person could make him do this.

Squinting at Luo Yanqing, Yan Ziqi slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip, "Hmm, why is it so sour", Yan Ziqi glanced at the red tea liquid in disgust, glanced at Luo Yanqing again, and swept up and down like a fool.

"I didn't invite you to drink." There was a smile on the corner of Luo Yanqing's mouth, but the smile stopped at his face.

Isn't it just a cup of tea? Yan Ziqi slanted his eyes, and secretly slandered himself in his heart.

The sun was slanting in the west, and the cold wind came out, and the majestic and handsome figure standing in the empty wasteland looked a little depressed under the cold wind.

Hmmm

A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of Dongfang Yi's mouth, a few wisps of crimson hung from the corners of his mouth, and there was a heavy sadness and pain on his indifferent knife-like handsome face.

Fang didn't want to die with internal force to break the limit and the confusion of his mind, Dongfang Yi at this moment was actually hit hard in his internal organs, his qi and blood retrograde was like turning over the river and the sea, a mouthful of turbid blood was spit out, and the depression in his chest instantly relaxed a lot.

Murong Jiu, are you also like those people, you don't talk and then abandon me

Stretching out his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon formed with a layer of black mist, coldly swept around the wasteland, and turned indifferently and left with slightly heavy steps.

As long as you walk in, there will definitely be something that makes you fall in love. A department store that collects daily necessities such as skin care, makeup, clothing, fragrance, and even luxury goods. All the prosperous towns in the Qiyun Continent will have such a popular one-Tilting Workshop.

Its skin care products are not only sought after by women, but also by men; Its makeup, color beauty and uniform color, not only do not hurt the skin but also skin care; Its clothing is synonymous with taste and elegance; Its fragrance makes people enjoy pleasure and even love every minute

In short, its existence is a symbol of loftiness and a pursuit of people.

"Lonely Yuankai, don't hang around here if you're fine, okay, do you look for something to do by yourself, you are so strict and affects me to do things, do you know?"

In the office on the third and a half floors of Shengjing's Hearts Workshop, a clear female voice came out, and her tone was helpless with a little gnashing of teeth.

"I just can't find something to do, Jiu'er's bad guy doesn't call someone when he goes out, do you think I want to spend time here with you" A lazy low but clear voice sounded in the office, only to see that the person who spoke was a handsome young man wearing a beige white robe, looking like a handsome young man, but the laziness on his body and the smile on his face broke his beautiful image at once.

"I said, just like you, how can the young lady take it to the market." Butterfly sneered, picking up the ledger at hand.

Miss's handshake shopkeeper, she doesn't care about anything, the management of all the hearts in Qiyun Continent has always been her to assist Wang Zi'an, originally this time she came to Shengjing, she thought that in addition to inspecting the local hearts and minds on the spot, she also checked the accounts by the way, although the shopkeepers of each heart workshop are their own people, and there is nothing to check, but it is right to be more meticulous.

However, this guy can't make people feel free and quiet, and he just dangles in front of her eyes, so that she is not in the mood to read the ledger at all.

"Why do you say that, why am I swaggering through the market" Lonely Yuankai's eyes widened and muttered innocently.

Die'er stacked a stack of ledgers neatly, raised her eyes and glanced at Lonely Yuan Kai with disdain, that glance seemed to be silently saying that you are stupid and ruffian, isn't it a shame to take you.

"Hey Die'er, what kind of eyes do you have, don't take you like this." Lonely Yuan Kai was furious by Die'er's eyes, and grinned.

Lonely Yuankai's words obviously didn't cause any lethality to Die'er, but she shrugged her shoulders indifferently, and then lowered her head with a pen and didn't know what she was writing.

"You" Lonely Yuankai looked at Die'er who didn't put himself in his eyes at all with a speechless face, and he hated itchy, but he didn't know what to say.

Hmph, Du Murong Jiu is that bad person, look at how she teaches her subordinates, none of them are big or small.

People ignore him, he can't keep his tongue away, and he can only lick his internal injuries alone. Rolling his eyes, he glanced at the butterfly, and the lonely Yuan Kai lay down on the chaise longue boringly, and the whole person was in the posture of a dog.

"Jiu'er, Jiu'er, where did you die, I'm about to die of boredom" The silence was like a flash in the pan, just for a moment, and the lazy voice of the lonely Yuan Kai sounded again.

Die'er raised her eyes from the desk and looked at the lonely Yuan Kai who was like a dog spread out on the chair, and rolled her eyes very inelegantly, and then buried her head and continued the movements of her hands.

"Xiao Kaikai, you just think of me like that." The quiet and indifferent voice sounded leisurely in the room, the white shadow flashed, and the person was already approaching.

Hearing the sound, Lonely Yuankai almost bounced up from the chaise longue at the speed of light, quickly grabbed the person, and complained loudly.

"Wow Xiao Jiu'er, you're back, where did you go, how can you bear to leave me and go to a good time, I don't know if I think you're dying, you don't know how much life and death I'm not here during your absence."

"Stop, stop, stop me, stop the lonely Yuankai, you didn't take medicine today, did you tell you that you have to be cured if you are sick, don't forget to take medicine, do you understand" Murong Jiu frowned, broke the hand on his arm hard, and said seriously.

"Hmph, Xiao Jiu'er, you are my medicine, don't leave it behind, people know" Lonely Yuan Kai ignored Murong Jiu's resistance, grabbed Murong Jiu's arm with a dead face, and even leaned his head on Murong Jiu's shoulder inch by inch, with a tired voice of not paying for his life, and even pulling the tail note long.

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