Chapter 210: An Unspeakable Conspiracy
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While climbing over obstacles in the house, it was Zhong Nianxi, Yin Qian's best friend and the old ...... of the culture media company Managers.
"What autumn water?" Yin Qian, who was lying under the air conditioner playing games, suddenly seemed to realize something, and looked up to see Nianxi holding his arms, looking like he was about to come up and throw me out.
"Hey, it's up to me, what kind of autumn water are you talking about?!" Rage is full.
Oh, autumn water...... In the early years, he squatted on Yin Qian's skateboard and quietly watched her gnaw watermelon under the street lamp, refusing to leave, and finally staring at Yin Qian's cat owner like death.
In order not to give Nianxi a chance to throw me out with my luggage, I immediately buckled up the computer that could bake eggs with the hot sound of "triple kill". โ
Yin Qian thought so.
She looked around anxiously, "Qiushui? Translucent? Brother Qiushui? โ
While calculating in his heart that his teammates should be able to lay down the crystal in half a minute, the computer will sleep until the network is disconnected for more than ten seconds, and if the time difference is just right, he should not be punished for disconnecting in advance.
"I'm a dramatist."
"Look at your dark circles, you're about to fall to your heels, you don't have any hope for that Mediterranean, do you?" Nianxi is always like this, and likes to give every boyfriend Yin Qian a strange nickname. For example, in the past, because the Adam's apple fluctuated violently when she spoke, she called someone else's jumping machine, and the other called someone Mediterranean because she liked to comb her hair in the middle of the last century, but she always had oil on the top of her head and her hair lying down.
It's obviously a sentence of concern, but it's always like scolding people.
"Zhang Kuan?"
"Seems to be." She pinched the small spicy strips of cat food and clothes that I flew all over the ground with her fingertips, and looked for a place to deal with the "garbage" left by Yin Qian with a disgusted face.
"Hello, it's long gone, after all, I'm such a free and uninhibited strange woman." In order to take care of Nianxi, who was cleaning as soon as she got home, Yin Qian sat up from the sofa and yawned without turning on the computer to continue the fight.
"It's quite sa, I don't know about Ji Buji (detention). You have nothing to do to find Qiushui back, listen to Niang Lanlan from the studio downstairs, it seems that it has been wandering around in the corridor by itself these days, don't let people turn around. Nianxi revealed her Virgo's love-loving old mother's heart again.
"No, my legs and feet are not good, I am still a waste." Yin Qian spread out her palms and straightened her legs, which were wrapped in bandages and plasters.
I saw that she suddenly stopped what she was doing, and pounced on her all of a sudden, supporting her hands on both sides of Yin Qian's head, and the whole person was framed on her body.
Squinted his eyes and said to Yin Qian, "Dear Qianqian, Niang Lanlan said that yesterday I saw you walking downstairs to save money, and also bought 4 bags of snacks and ordered KFC's takeaway, so that the family could carry you up along with the snacks and the whole family bucket." Are you sure this is a nonsense thing? "The expression is evil, and the attack is strong.
"Nianxi, you're married, don't keep thinking about bending me, okay?" Yin Qian grabbed Nianxi's neck, and Nianxi fell on her body with an inattentive collapse.
"I'll go, be careful, you legs!" Nianxi bounced away from Yin Qian's body at once, and Yin Qian felt the care and love from the old mother.
"Anyway, it takes 100 days to hurt your muscles and bones, how long have you been, just go downstairs by yourself, aren't you afraid that your bones will grow bad and you will be disabled in the future?" Nianxi picked up his sleeves and threw all the dirty clothes piled up on the ground into the washing machine.
"It should be fine, it doesn't hurt too much, it's just that your old Hu won't let me remove the bandage, and I'm about to cover the prickly heat." Blind with a good pair of legs. Yin Qian looked at her injured leg sadly.
"Less." Yin Qian clearly felt her despair about her house from Nianxi's tone who was cleaning up the bedroom, and before she collapsed, Yin Qian decided to escape.
"I'm going to look for Qiushui, I've ordered dinner, I'll be able to deliver it later, you pick it up, the phone is in the gap of the sofa." Yin Qian struggled to move her heavy leg off the sofa.
In fact, there is still a little pain when moving, which may be the reason for fixation, and there is no problem with walking with straight legs.
Dingdong - the third floor of the elevator - has arrived.
The elevator door opened, Yin Qian was startled, Niang Lanlan was holding Qiushui with teeth and claws, and was subdued in his arms with angry eyes. When it saw her, it immediately looked watery, as if it had been wronged.
"Brother Wang." called Niang Lanlan respectfully, after all, seeing his messy shirt collar and bloodshot chin, Yin Qian still had some compassion.
Besides, her legs are still useless now, and she is penniless, if Niang Lanlan asks for a mental or physical claim, she will never be able to cooperate. Just kidding......
"Sister, your cat has been running to our studio every day recently, seducing our boss's cat, and defecating everywhere, you have to take care of it." Niang Lanlan frowned, handed the cat to Yin Qian, and gently stroked her bloodshot chin with her orchid fingers.
"That, I'm sorry, Brother Wang, I'm sorry to your boss for me." Yin Qian is respectful, but in fact, she is mainly afraid of asking for compensation for his face, she is poor.
"Eh, it's okay, it's okay, it's convenient for everyone, just take care of the little guy, I'm optimistic about you!" With a sentence of eyebrows, he gently tapped Yin Qian's shoulder with his orchid finger.
At this time, Qiushui followed Niang Lanlan's fingers, glared at Yin Qian's arms, jumped to the ground, and quickly ran into the studio. Poor Niang Lanlan also had a long blood mark on her finger.
Seeing the blood, Niang Lanlan screamed, trembling hands and running into the elevator like Parkinson's, Yin Qian thought that he suddenly had rabies, and walked back and forth with his eyes to find a "dog stick" that could protect him. Later, I learned that Niang Lanlan was worried about infection and scarring, so she hurriedly ran to get vaccinated and buy scar cream.
Yin Qian looked at the direction in which Qiushui ran away, although she thought that it would not be good for the studio to break in recklessly like this, but seeing Qiushui's angry appearance, she was afraid of causing trouble and causing trouble.
After a few seconds of ideological struggle, she touched a few grains of cat food in her trouser pocket and decided to seduce Qiushui away secretly, so that she didn't know it.
She tiptoed open the door, and saw that Qiushui was walking in the direction of an empty room that looked like a warehouse, and a smaller office, with a large office area with dense personnel at the other end, she was a little secretly happy. Knowing that in this case, the probability of being caught and kicked out is reduced.
Yin Qian tried to restrain her feet from making noises, stood at the door of the warehouse, and secretly glanced inside, as if she was not here.
Walking straight forward, before I reached the door of the small office, I heard the charming cry of "meow, meow".
I said, this little female cat is so delicate, no wonder my big orange cat is not forgiving others.
Yin Qian squatted aside, looking at the ears and temples grinding beside a meow couple, and her mind suddenly softened. I decided to pretend to be helpless and stand aside, and when someone came, they said that their legs and feet were inconvenient, and they pretended to be pitiful and then took it away.
"Dear, this little handsome guy belongs to your family?" A gentle female voice came from behind.
Yin Qian turned around and saw a tall, sweet-faced, emaciated girl standing at the door, holding a stack of small colorful boards and smiling at her.
"Jaw, huh. Are you its owner? Yin Qian pointed to the little beautiful cat and asked, in order to resolve the embarrassment.
"No, no, no, he's our boss's. My name is Xu Baolu and I am his secretary. Hello. โ