I clicked on WeChat tremblingly, intending to apologize, but I didn't expect WeChat to be more terrifying than a missed call.

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There are hundreds of messages bombarded on WeChat, including Jiang Jinmo from Lixi and Xie Tang, which are already very terrifying, and these women let her send red envelopes.

The reason is running away from home!

The accumulation of messages in the chat group alone is very frightening.

【Group chat】Boss chat group

Mose Mountains and Rivers: [@木识青 Zhiqing baby, why did you go? 】

I'm very cold: [@木识青 I'm going to give out red envelopes when I'm gone. 】

Sugar gourd: [_(:З"∠)_ cub, don't go, I'll miss you, cub, please take me with you. 】

Sugar Gourd: [@木识青 But after thinking about it, I think that you are already gone, so you can't take me away, so cub, send a red envelope. 】

Little Cotton: [This buddy is gone? Running away from home? You have to leave money behind when you leave. 】

Mu Zhiqing: ...... How sad life is.

However, when Mu Zhiqing's child saw the message sent by another person, she would understand that there was nothing to be afraid of.

When she saw that the number of unread messages from Mr. Yan even exceeded that of Jiang Jinmo, her heart twitched and she was very shocked.

Yesterday at six o'clock in the afternoon

Yan Lin: [Why don't you come to eat yet? 】

Yan Lin: [Is it good to eat fried noodles tonight? ] 】

Seven o'clock in the afternoon

Yan Lin: [Why can't you come yet?] 】

Banquet: [Don't eat it? 】

Eight o'clock in the afternoon

Yan Lin: [Don't answer the phone? 】

Banquet Lin: [Reply to a message.] 】

Half past eight in the afternoon

Yan Lin: [You are not in Mingche Hall? 】

Yan Lin: [Where have you been?] Tell me? 】

Yan Lin: [Why don't you answer the phone yet?] 】

Nine o'clock in the afternoon

……

Ten o'clock in the afternoon

……

"It's really over, it's really over, it's really over, Mr. Yan must take me back, put me in the oil pot or something, why am I so pitiful?"

She used to be in country F by herself, and no one cared about going out to wave anytime and anywhere, but now it's different, now there is a Mr. Yan who is the same as the surveillance, and he is always called to eat.

However, this child's worries have always been like a strong wind, coming and going quickly, and he soon forgot about the other phone calls in the morning and those WeChat messages that seemed to never be read.

I went out shopping happily.

Tbilisi is a diverse city with an avant-garde sense of fashion and a quaint feel.

Mu Shiqing found an open-air café on a street that was not too noisy. There is an old artist who plays the saxophone next to him, who is very engrossed and plays very well.

Mu Zhiqing found an empty place to sit down, and the paper and pen she carried with her allowed her to quickly enter the state of writing.

The last book has ended. What needs to be done is to conceive and refine the outline of a new book. Georgia is a strange and quiet place for her creations.

By the time she pulled out of her focused mental state again, the hot coffee on the table had turned into cold coffee.

The paper is densely packed with neat characters and simple line drawings, forming an imaginary map.

She wants to write an alternate fantasy world, and she wants to construct a relatively complete world view, and the project is huge.

She has a big expectation for the book, hoping that the book can be adapted into a movie and TV series if she has the opportunity in the future.

……

Xie Tang had already become very Buddhist about the cub saying goodbye without saying goodbye, and after only worrying for a day, he began to catch up with a novel.