Just when Luo Yi was emotional, and the hand slowly moved up from Qing Chi's waist, and he was about to touch the softness, the rapid mobile phone rang suddenly. Qing Chi's somewhat confused eyes instantly became sober, and he quickly pushed Luo Yi away, and connected the phone with one hand, panting slightly: "Hey? Is it the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties? ”

Luo Yi gritted his teeth, his face turned completely black, and he felt more and more uncomfortable under him. Even he relied on soft grinding and hard bubbles Song Ziheng, and even put down his dignity as a professor to get Qing Chi's phone number, Yuan Mingqing, that guy, has been in contact with Qing Chi so frequently, not only that, Yuan Mingqing also broke the once-in-a-lifetime atmosphere, and now Qing Chi's eyes have recovered their clarity, and it is not so easy to push her down again.

Qing Chi put down the phone, and raised his eyes to look at Luo Yi with some amusement, "Why are you like a vinegar jar." Luo Yi leaned over and lay on Qingchi's bed, rolled her quilt on herself, revealing a harmless appearance: "I'm going to live here tonight." ”

Qingchi's heart is Microsoft. She felt more and more that Luo Yi, who had a black belly and a steady belly, had become a childish ghost. After a while, Qing Chi sighed, and with a somewhat lazy expression, he tied up his messy long hair into a ponytail, "Luo Yi, all feelings in the world have limits. I'll admit, I'm attracted to you, but—so what? ”

Luo Yi's body trembled slightly, and his eyes revealed nervousness, but the more his tone rose, the curvature of the corners of his mouth became bigger and bigger: "Really?" I don't admit limits. Qing Chi narrowed his eyes, and there was a hint of mockery in his tone: "Oh? What if one day I die? If I disappear, will you still feel sorry for me and sad for me? Feelings in the world are as thin as paper, and men are even more so. If I were dead and you had a lot to live, would you guard a decomposing corpse? Luo Yi, you're such a shrewd person, you should know you-"

"I won't." Luo Yi suddenly interrupted Qing Chi's words seriously, and smiled a little cruelly: "If my beloved is going to die, I will try to save her by all means." If she's really dead, I'm going to keep her body for myself, and you know, there are a lot of medical ways to keep the body alive. Even if she turns into ashes, the ashes will be made into sachets to be worn on her body every day...... Whether she lives or dies, she can't escape. If I have the rest of my life, seeing ashes is like seeing people, life and death are the same. In the next life, I will haunt her as a ghost. How? It's probably you who should be worried, right? ”

"You're such a pervert!" Qing Chi couldn't help but roll his eyes at him. Luo Yi raised the corners of his lips, straightened up and hugged Qing Chi tightly, his tone was gentle and firm: "Qing Chi, you have hidden a lot of things from me, but I will wait for the day when you tell me." No matter what, I'm not going to let you have anything to do. ”

Qing Chi's heart suddenly felt settled. For a moment, she felt that her wandering heart had finally settled down, and even that her soul had dissipated and she had become fearless. God has mercy, in this life, she accidentally met a person who loves her deeply, and she lived a new life, as if she had a faint expectation. A heavy feeling of sleepiness and exhaustion suddenly hit, and the eyelids became heavier and heavier.

"Ahem...... Qingchi, can I sleep with you in my arms tonight, I promise not to use my hands and feet. Luo Yi smiled brightly, but the person in his arms did not respond. Luo Yi's heart tightened, put Qing Chi down on the bed, and hurriedly went to probe her breathing, so he breathed a sigh of relief. Luckily, she just fell asleep. She was so tired that she could fall asleep standing up. Luo Yi frowned slightly, although she couldn't see that Qingchi was sick, her physical condition was indeed abnormal. However, there was no medicine in the room. What is the condition, has she not been to the hospital?

The woman on the bed breathed evenly, bent slightly, clenched into fists, and lay there like a fragile piece of porcelain. Only when she was asleep did she look like a harmless child, although in her dreams she frowned and assumed a defensive posture. Luo Yi felt that he knew very little about her. Gently smoothed Qing Chi's eyebrows, covered her with the quilt, Luo Yi kissed her lightly on the forehead, and then walked up to the balcony and dialed a number.

"Hello? It's you, you're still alive, what's the matter with me? The voice on the other end of the line was a little gloating. Luo Yi curled his lips and sneered: "Thanks to you, how dare I die if you don't die?" Regardless of the previous hatred, I want you to do me a favor. The man on the other end seemed to have heard some big joke: "Hah! Did I hear me right? Did you also need help at that moment? By the way, I seem to have heard some rumors that you, the scum of the family, actually left your father and inheritance who were about to gasp and returned to China for a woman, you probably had your brain squeezed by the door, right? Luo Yi took a deep breath, and his tone became even colder: "Say whatever you want." We'll settle the accounts separately, but I have a patient here that might be of interest to you. She has no obvious trauma, but she will suddenly faint and lose her breath, and it is not in line with physiological syncope, maybe it is related to the cranial nerves, I don't have a deep study in this field, so I want to find you. As long as you can cure her, I can grant your request. ”

"Is that really the case? Okay, I promise you. But you need to be clear about what you will pay. The man let out a sinister laugh. Luo Yi snorted coldly: "Got it." I'll send you her information within three days. ”

When Qing Chi woke up, it was already noon. Warm sunlight poured in through the bedroom window. Turning his head, Qing Chi suddenly heard the sound of turning the pages. Luo Yi, dressed in a crisp black suit, sat at the table, carefully flipping through the books, as if looking for some information. His delicate side face is like a fine jade carving, and his temperament makes people can't take their eyes off it. The aroma of barbecue and pudding wafts through the kitchen, making it appetizing. Qing Chi's gluttony was hooked, and his stomach was a little hungry.

"Awake?" Luo Yi turned his face and chuckled at her: "Get up and eat something." Yuan Mingqing called you again, but you are too tired, so I have already answered it for you. The Dark City Siege failed, and the official gave an apology announcement for the bug, and players from both camps gave generous compensation, and also opened up the places for offline events. The day after tomorrow, a large-scale offline meeting of players will be held in City C, inviting many big guilds and well-known players, and the event is said to be interesting. I have sent you an invitation, but you have not replied, and Yuan Mingqing is waiting for your reply. It is said that the genius game designer will also be there in person......"

Qing Chi straightened up "Tengteng": "I'll participate." Luo Yi raised his eyebrows: "You seem to be very interested in that Fang Yao, who is known as a genius?" Qing Chi glanced at it with his spare eyes, and Luo Yi sat there calmly, but he always felt that the air was full of sourness. Qing Chi winked at him and chuckled twice flatteringly: "Ahem, I'm just a little curious." Again...... I've been feeling a little tired for the past two days, so it's good to go out for a walk. ”

Qing Chi glanced at the kitchen, then secretly glanced at Luo Yi, and scolded himself secretly. Why did she deliberately explain so much to Luo Yi? It seems that he cares about him very much. It's just the temptation of good food that makes her have to compromise. Luo Yi nodded thoughtfully: "I see, then I'll go and see it too, it's better to see it than to be famous." ”

Qing Chi stood up with a "Teng" voice: "You want to go too?" "February Qingchi and the rumored hostile and scandalous drifting companion, she will definitely become the focus. How could she ask Fang Yao some questions separately at that time? There are too many mysteries to solve in the game about Destiny, and Fang Yao is undoubtedly the key to it.