The connections in this society are very important, and Shen Qianzi took the business card.

She didn't see that the moment her hand touched the business card, the crease in Gu Momei's heart could trap a fly.

There was an urge to take away the business card in my heart, but I held back because of my gentlemanly demeanor.

As soon as the young man gave the business card to Shen Qianzi, he turned around and left, he was afraid that if he didn't leave, Gu Mo might beat someone.

Before Shen Qianzi could look at the business card, a chilling sound sounded above her head.

"Are you really not in a relationship with him?"

"Not really." Shen Qianzi was helpless, so she almost raised her hand and swore an oath.

"What was the point with you hugging him?"

"He's in a bad mood and I want to give him a comforting hug." Shen Qianzi met Gu Mo's eyes without dodging, stretched out three fingers very seriously, and swore, "My purpose is very simple, and I definitely don't want to take advantage of others." ”

Besides, she didn't hug it at all.

"Little girl, are you saying the opposite?"

If it weren't for Qianzi's memorial service today, his heart would be very heavy, and when he heard her words, he would probably laugh out loud with a pig's cry.

Shen Qianzi sank her face and glared at him, "Who is the little girl, it's not big or small." ”

Yan Weiran: "......"

He looked at Gu Mo, "She's the little girl you raised at home, right?" ”

"She's Shen Qianzi."

The little girl Gu Mo kept at home was called Shen Qianzi, and he didn't directly admit that he didn't want to hurt the little girl's self-esteem.

He heard that Shen Qianzi made a big fuss when she left the Shen family.

Yan Weiran knew that she had autism, and patiently explained, "Little sister, no matter from the age or from the relationship between me and Gu Mo's good friend, I am your elder, you should call me uncle." ”

Shen Qianzi's peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, although she changed her identity, she could ask her to call a student uncle who had called her teacher for several years, and she couldn't do it at the moment.

"I'll call you uncle, do you dare to agree?"

"Why don't you dare?"

"It's going to be a long life."

Calling an uncle will break his life?

What kind of meme is this?

Yan Weiran touched her nose, looked at Shen Qianzi's slender and arrogant back, and moved to Gu Mo's side, "Mo, have you noticed that Shen Qianzi and my teacher are only one word apart?" ”

"You just found out?"

"Aang."

This was the first time he had seen Gu Mo's little girl at home, and he saw a familiar shadow in her, "Do you think she is very similar to my teacher?" ”

"Nope."

"Didn't you?" Yan Weiran's eyes dimmed, and she muttered to herself, "But when I saw her just now, it was like seeing a teacher again." ”

Gu Mo rolled his eyes, and his gaze fell on his eyes that had lost their luster and the heavy dark green below, "I haven't slept for a few days?" ”

"I don't know, I haven't slept much since the day my teacher died."

"It could be your hallucination." Gu Mo glanced at the direction in which Shen Qianzi's figure disappeared, and raised his feet, "Don't you want to find out the cause of your teacher's death, let's go!" ”

Thinking about it, Yan Weiran didn't bother with the question of whether it was like or not, this is a scientific society, and it is too nonsense for people to come back from the dead, or to wear a soul on someone's body.

"I don't believe that the villa will suddenly catch fire, and I don't believe that the teacher will commit suicide by fire, there must be something greasy in this."

Shen Qianzi survived to the age of 108 under the situation of being blackened on the whole network, her psychological tolerance is very strong, and she will never commit suicide.

The villa is inspected every day, and there will be no potential safety hazards.