Chinese Jing Mohao didn't stop walking, dragging her inside, "If there are ghosts, then they are welcome to come here." Please search (#¥) to see the most complete! The fastest update"

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That's right...

He is the Great Yama King of the Netherworld, and when the ghost sees him, he has to bow three times and bow nine times, right?

Luo Xi cautiously stepped into the hall, for fear of offending some taboo gods, and when she entered the door, she saw a modern European-style sofa, a bright chandelier and her familiar black and white style.

This......

Luo Xi asked incredulously, "Jing Mohao, you have been... Moved in? ”

Isn't he afraid that there is a problem with feng shui here?

Unexpectedly, the man replied coldly, "Joke, who will live in the place I chose?" ”

He personally found someone to build this temple, who did he want to live in if he didn't live here?

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Also, he should have found someone to see Feng Shui......

"Come up with me." Jing Mohao stared at Luo Xi and said.

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S City.

Jian Qing was sent to the roof of the hospital building, came out of the building, and saw the weak and clear figure at the entrance at a glance.

"Meaning." Jian Qing's elegant voice called out her name.

He Yiru looked back at the voice, opened a sweet smile, turned around and walked up to meet him.

"Master, did you come down from the roof?" He Yiru has a gentle voice.

"Well," Jian Qing bowed, "Don't call Master when you go out, where do you want to eat, I'll go drive." ”

"I'll go with you." He Yiru hadn't seen Jian Qing for several days, and her eyes were full of attachment, as if she didn't want to be separated from him for a moment.

Although he felt that his behavior was very shameful, he still couldn't suppress his emotions that he always couldn't help but want to see him.

Jian Qing smiled on her lips, her eyes were soft, and she patted her back gently, "Let's go, let's go together." ”

He Yiru was unexpectedly touched by him and felt a tingling all over his body, I don't know whether he was surprised or happy, and hurriedly followed his footsteps.

"Jian Qing, when can I taste the food you cooked?" He Yiru said in a shallow voice, and took the liberty of asking.

Jian Qing tilted her head, "I don't know how to cook." ”

He Yiru didn't expect that he couldn't cook, and the topic was a little awkward, but he was clean and easy, and it was not surprising that he couldn't cook and get dirty from his hands, so he smiled, "It's okay, I'll do it." ”

After saying that, I felt that my words seemed to be in the wrong context, and I was hot-headed for a while, and I actually said something that only such a couple can say, and quickly added, "I mean..."

"Then take the time to try your craft." Jian Qing calmly helped her finish.

He Yiru smiled, grateful for his forgiveness for her presumptuousness.

Jian Qing came to a small Western restaurant at the recommendation of He Yiru, the environment is very elegant and quiet, suitable for listening to the voice.

The two chose a window seat to sit down, and the two faced each other, so close to each other made He Yi feel cramped for a moment.

On weekdays, she has always followed him, watching him do surgeries and demonstrations, she silently bows her head to learn, at most she treats patients side by side with him, such a direct relative is really a new feeling.

His eyebrows are too delicate, and people can't help but be fascinated and distracted.

The waiter handed over the notebook, and Jian Qing pushed it in front of He Yiru, "You can come to the place you recommended." ”

"Okay, then I'll order first, if you don't have an appetite, you must tell me." He Yiru was a little worried that she would not be able to grasp his tastes and preferences.

She was also the daughter of a rich family, although she was not taken seriously, she has always received a good education, and the necessary cultivation is also an indispensable compulsory course.

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