Hibiscus walked out of the golden gate of the nightclub, and just as she was about to get on the silver hovercar parked outside that the company sent her, Qing Dogleg chased her out, rushed to her side, and didn't know what to say, her mouth opened and closed, and her face trembled with two thick black eyebrows, feeling contradictory and complicated.

Can it not be contradictory, this feeling is so similar, no different from the sister-in-law in the game, the same is so cool, so full of queen style, so powerful that he can't wait to kneel down and worship, Qing Sanjin doesn't need to think about it, I know next, sister-in-law... Hibiscus will definitely throw him a cold look!

Opening the car door, Hibiscus glanced coldly at Qing Sanjin standing on the side, originally didn't want to take care of him, just took care of himself, but just waited for her to sit in the car, and saw Qing Sanjin still standing pitifully on the side of the road, his back slightly arched, his hands naturally drooping, like a panicked puppy who didn't know where to go, so his heart softened, his eyes looked straight ahead, and asked casually:

"Where to go?!"

Hearing this, Qing Sanjin seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, immediately turned around the front of the car, walked to the passenger seat, sat in the hibiscus's hovering car, and stammered to Haode smiled at the hibiscus, very dog-legged, of course, this dog-legged is not what he wants, but in the face of this face that is 100% similar to his sister-in-law, this cold posture that is 100% similar to his sister-in-law, this is full of 100% proud and reserved aura of his sister-in-law, so as to reflexively make a dog-leg action to please him, and flattered:

"Sister-in-law... I go to the stock market. ”

Going to the stock market and don't have a car? Do you have to follow her and pretend to be pitiful? Mu Hibiscus glanced coldly at the dog's leg and started the hovering car. Enter the order to go to the Zone 2 trading market. Then put your arms in your hands. Leaning in the soft leather seat of the driver's seat, he no longer cares about the three golds, closes his eyes and pretends to sleep.

Up to now, Mu Hibiscus also knows what these people, including Shen Yunchu, Jiuli Killing, and Qing Sanjin, are all squeezing into Xiangcheng for, they are all here for the right to operate "Shijie2", and the military may not take interests so seriously, so Jiuli Killing and Qing Sanjin are the first to pinch each other.

This time. It's just that she happened to be bumped into by her, if she hadn't appeared here today to fight with Higashino Chuan Cong and Koike Aya, and she would have died in vain today, it is very likely that it would be Qing Sanjin, the children of the Eight Banners.

Although Xiangcheng is a heavily mechanized city, after all, machinery is just machinery, hidden in the dark zone, so that a person suddenly disappears, silently and never appears in front of everyone again, such a thing has not happened. Nine Mile Killing is not stubbornness, but paranoia. He didn't want Qing Sanjin to buy the remaining 10% of the bulk shares, and Qing Sanjin couldn't buy it. If you have to buy it, you will only be dead.

Outside the window, the golden sunlight of the early morning was projected, falling on the side face of Hibiscus with closed eyes and recuperation, only to hear "Click!" With a slight sound, Mu Hibiscus opened his eyes, looked sideways slightly, looked at Qing Sanjin, who was holding the communicator to take a headshot of her, raised his eyebrows, and asked with a touch of curiosity:

"What for?"

"Pass it to my brother and let him see it."

Qing Sanjin said, while transmitting a close-up photo of the hibiscus to Leng Xiao through the communicator, then raised his eyes, looked at the hibiscus with a neat ponytail with a smile, and said unashamedly:

"You bow to a V gesture, I'll take a picture of you to look better, my jishu is professionally trained...... Ah, don't rob it! ”

In Qing Sanjin's exclamation, Mu Hibiscus stretched out his hand, easily scooped up the high-end communicator in his hand, twisted his eyebrows, looked at his headshot on it, and didn't know whether to delete it or not, this photo had already been sent out by Qing Sanjin and sent to Leng Xiao, if you delete it, what's the point, if you don't delete it, leave your photo in someone else's communicator, what?

Just thinking about it, a short message, accompanied by the melodious ringtone of "Sister, you sit on the bow of the boat, brother, I am walking on the shore...", was sent to Qing Sanjin's communicator and automatically opened:

[Brother Xiao]: She is hibiscus? It's not as good as Lao Tzu's little sass!

Outside the car window, the scenery is glittering, Mu Hibiscus holds the slender fingers of the communicator tightly, Jin Niang is her, she is Jin Niang, obviously exactly the same, why is she not as good as Jin Niang half as good-looking? With a hint of anger in his heart, Mu Hibiscus replied to Leng Xiao's text message for Qing Sanjin quite unconvinced:

[Qing San'er]: Hibiscus Niang is a 99.99% copy of Hibiscus, she is just data, not a person.

The outside world says that Hibiscus is her copy, although she knows that Hibiscus is a person, but no one has ever regarded Hibiscus as a real person, so what if Jiuli killed and gave Hibiscus respect? He still only treats Jinniang as a thing, and the reason why he asked the R&D department to send Jinniang to Lonely Mucheng is that Jinniang is not a person, just a cloud of data?

Hibiscus has never been a person who cares about his appearance, and he has always known that when it comes to appearance, he is actually just a medium appearance, not too ugly, but not as beautiful as a fairy. She has anger in her heart, but she doesn't know where it comes from? After thinking about it, it is just one sentence after all, why does Leng Xiao say that she is not as good-looking as she is?!

At this moment, Hibiscus really couldn't figure it out, she was angry, and felt that she was not too sharp, when Leng Xiao did not contact her in reality, she was afraid that Leng Xiao would like her in reality, and then hurt her in fiction. But when Leng Xiao saw her photos in reality and commented that she was not as good-looking as Jinniang in the fiction, Hibiscus felt unconvinced and unbalanced.

Why should Leng Xiao be different from other men? Why doesn't Leng Xiao like her in reality?!

For the first time in my life, Hibiscus was deeply entangled!

She pretended to be a text message sent by Qing Sanjin, but Leng Xiao never replied, instead of a desperate communication call, Mu Hibiscus glared, looking at the four huge ones on the large wide light screen of the high-end local tyrant gold communicator with a high-end atmosphere, and took revenge......

In less than a tenth of a second, the communication that was cut off by the cold owl sounded like a soul-hunting, Mu Hibiscus twisted his brows, a little stubborn, stretched out his slender fingers, and hung up his communication again, however, the more she didn't answer the communication of the cold owl, the more the cold owl hit, when the communication came again, in the carriage, Mu Hibiscus glanced at the face of Qing Sanjin Kuhaha, and hung up, the cold owl persevered and sent the communication again, she hung up again, and so on several times, before finally the child, with a sense of satisfaction that succeeded in revenge, He returned the communicator to Qing Sanjin, who was sitting in the passenger seat.

"Hey, Brother Xiao... I didn't hang it, I was wronged. ”

Qing Sanjin cried and picked up Leng Xiao's deadly call, and without pressing the hands-free function, an angry roar could be heard from the communicator like thunder, which shook the entire carriage clearly:

"Lao Tzu knows that it's not you, and the text message is also from Mu Hibiscus, right? Lend you 100 dog guts, and don't dare to reply to this kind of text message to Lao Tzu, let her answer the communication, damn, dare to hang Lao Tzu's communication, and hang so many, Lao Tzu wants to kill her...%......%&¥#......! ”

The crazy cold owl kept cursing, Qing Sanjin sniffed, looked at the cold face of Mu Hibiscus pitifully, his hands, hunched his back, and held his high-end communicator to her. God can see mercy, Hibiscus's combat power is so high, one finger can kill him, Brother Xiao's combat power is so high, he can blow him to the sky with a breath, why is he so unlucky, didn't he just send a photo out of the matter, how did he get caught between the two masters? He's just a dog's leg, not cannon fodder!

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Qing Sanjin's crying face, Mu Hibiscus thought about it, stretched out his finger, and took the communicator in Qing Sanjin's hand like grace, regardless of Leng Xiao's thunderous scolding, he looked at the communicator, very rational, and extremely cold:

"I'm not wrong, Jinniang is data, it's just data, you are angry again, you don't want to accept reality anymore, she is still data."

"..., data hairy, you are human? Do you think you're not being manipulated by someone else? What is true? What is fake? Sue you, what Lao Tzu is holding in his arms is real, you are fake! ”

After roaring, in order to avoid his communication being hung up again, the owl retaliated and hung up the communication first, and then pulled back a game like a game of hands on his waist and said three times to the void daxiao to celebrate. In fact, he is obsessed with a cloud of data, everyone knows it, no matter how rational others say, he takes it as a deaf ear.

When someone reminds him in front of him that Jinniang is just a mess of data, he will squint at the person coldly, or turn around and turn a deaf ear, because, even if Jinniang is just a ball of empty data, he loves her, so what? If this situation has not changed, it does not matter whether it is true or false?

But when he looked at the photo of Mu Hibiscus, and looked at the text message that Mu Hibiscus replied to Qing San'er, the owl was inexplicably annoyed, he was very angry, he was very angry, how did this anger come from, he didn't know, he just felt that a hundred people said in front of him, "Hibiscus is just a mess of data", which is not as good as Hibiscus's sentence "Hibiscus is just a mess of data".

And just listening to Hibiscus's cold and bland tone, the scolding and dry mouth of the owl knew that he would definitely not be able to fight her, so he didn't know her as a girl, he just had to give the bad breath of being hung up and disconnected!

How can this be true, he is a dignified man, he is so big, who dares to hang up his newsletter?! Who would dare to !!

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