In the early hours of yesterday morning, he suddenly woke up and was shocked into a cold sweat when he saw Bai Chuwei's call records.

He seemed to hang up the phone of his ancestor......

When he called again, the other party kept repeating that the phone had been turned off, probably pulling him into the blacklist.

Qi Mo didn't dare to drag it out any longer, and came directly to the school the next day to ask for sin.

Bai Chuwei smiled slightly: "Oh? Is it? I can't cure this here, but we can talk about dancing late at night with the female anchor. ”

Qi Mo coughed embarrassedly, and said to Qi Yue, who looked confused: "Yueyue, you go back to the classroom first, and I will be alone with ...... Bai has something to say. ”

When Qi Yue heard this, she gradually looked at Qi Mo with a complicated look: "Brother, you don't dare to let me know about some unspeakable illness, right?" ”

"I didn't." Qi Mo's cheeks twitched slightly, and he immediately shook his head, and Qi Yue left suspiciously.

There are rules for the eight great families of Huaguo, and the ancestors will only inform the next heir about this matter, and they will pass it on by word of mouth, and never leave letters.

Qi Mo didn't know how many years Bai Chuwei had lived, but he remembered that he was taken by his father to meet a super beautiful fairy sister when he was four years old, and now he still looks the same when he sees him again.

Qi Mo already had an elegant and handsome appearance, and his voice was gentle: "Old Ancestor......"

Bai Chuwei sat on the stone bench, her slender waist half leaning on the edge of the stone table, her white and traceless arms on the table, her fingers lightly tapping the table boringly, her eyes watching the flowers in the garden being blown by the wind, and said casually: "Spirit guy, who are you?" Did you recognize the wrong person? I don't know you. ”

As long as it wasn't in the mall, Qi Mo had always had a good temper in private, he took out a golden key from his pocket and pushed it in front of Bai Chuwei.

"Ancestor, this is the key to the safe of Lingzhi stored in the safe room on the third basement floor of Haicheng Bank."

Bai Chuwei's eyes lit up, she immediately turned around, smiled, reached out to pinch Qi Mo's face, and exclaimed, "Isn't this our family's Momo?" It's getting more and more peugeot! Good boy, good boy! ”

Qi Mo: "......"

This is the speed of changing faces, you just said "I don't know you"......

Qi Mo hurriedly saved his face from Bai Chuwei's hands, coughed and said, "I was somehow fascinated by that female anchor during this time. ”

Bai Chuwei looked at Qi Mo's somewhat ugly face, frowned slightly, and said, "Do you know why you are so fascinated?" It's because your physical fitness has been so poor since you were a child, and you can turn your head and get started. Look at Duan Feihan, didn't you also watch the live broadcast of the female anchor? Why is he so good, nothing at all? What about you? He also made money! ”

Half of Qi Mo's gift money for the female anchor was given to Duan Feihan's platform, didn't the money go into Duan Feihan's pocket?

The more Bai Chuwei spoke, the more he hated iron and steel: "Look at your little bit of talent? was actually made money by Duan Feihan?! Do you know that your ancestor and I took away 300 million yuan from him as soon as he came out of the mountain, and he didn't even dare to say a word until now? ”

No wonder.

No wonder the Qi family didn't even mention it in the original text, and Duan Feihan is a villain boss.

Qi Mo's cheeks were red from being trained, and he was a little embarrassed: "Ancestor...... Ancestor, I still have news of the elixir here. ”

In the next second, Bai Chuwei immediately touched his head, and her voice was so gentle that it could drip water: "Good boy, I was joking with those words just now." Where's the elixir? ”