After Bai Xiaoqing's affairs came to an end, Murong Cao found an excuse, and began to stay at home again and refuse to go to work. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

This is another three days.

Yang Muqing naturally can't rest, and has accumulated a lot of old customers since the opening of the Ling Institute, and there are many people who call the hotline (although a large part of them are not serious), usually in this case, Yang Muqing will send them away in a few words, and then leave time to reply to private messages on Weibo and posts on the forum (these Murong Cao will personally reply when he is in a good mood), and then find out some valuable customer clues and feed them back to Murong Cao.

Murong Cao sometimes makes some simple answers and consultations to others through the Internet or phone, which is naturally charged.

It's not that the business of the Soul Asking is not bad, but that many businesses are not of high quality, and you need to have a pair of bright eyes to screen some boring inquiries from the people who eat melons.

Yang Muqing wiped the glasses that he had just put on, his eyesight was not bad, but the recent reversal of day and night made his glasses a little unbearable.

If others have bad eyesight, they can't see people clearly, but they can't tell the difference between people and ghosts if they have bad eyesight, so they still have to cherish it.

Once she was really busy, Yang Muqing couldn't help but ask Murong Cao how she handled these messy things before he came.

As a result, Murong Cao replied lazily, don't deal with it, she doesn't have to pay others when he doesn't come, and she doesn't have to make these small money, so she doesn't need to reply.

In this regard, Yang Muqing couldn't cry or laugh, dare to love that his own salary is earned by himself?

Today is Sunday, Murong Cao came early in the morning, his mood was very high, and as soon as he entered the door, he yelled at Yang Muqing: "Yang Muqing, I want to give you a holiday today!" ”

Yang Muqing was stunned by her unusual loud voice, and then asked very smoothly: "Is it paid?" ”

The big smile on Murong Cao's face was a little unbearable, and he pulled his face and said, "Paid, just this day, you cherish it." ”

After Yang Muqing heard it clearly, he stopped what he was doing, ran to the balcony and walked around and came back.

"What's wrong? It's raining? Murong Cao opened the refrigerator door and began to bury his head in the search for food.

She didn't tell Yang Muqing that she would come over this morning, so there shouldn't be her breakfast.

"Oh, I'm just going to see if the sun comes out of the west." Yang Muqing replied seriously, "In addition, breakfast is in the pot. ”

"So good? What if I don't come in the morning? Murong Cao had a flattered expression.

"I just made brunch together." Yang Muqing said very lightly.

"Okay, I told you when you came in all year round, so it's not abusive employees, is it? It's just that I've rested a little too much these days...... It's not like thinking that you've never rested, so I want you to relax and unwind today. Murong Cao rolled his eyes beautifully.

Yang Muqing smiled normally: "If you surprise early in the morning, you will also be frightened." Well, I'm out the door. ”

Murong Cao and Yang Muqing passed by, entered the kitchen, waved their hands, and signaled for release.

She was completely immersed in the aroma of the hot breakfast, and she didn't notice Yang Muqing's suddenly darkened face.

Yang Muqing habitually looked at the necklace she was hanging, and there was already a trace of black gas wrapped in the amethyst.

She should only stay at home these days, and the truth of the matter is about to come out......

It's just that it's not yet time to pierce it.

Yang Muqing stuffed some money into his pocket with a complicated mind, and went out with the car keys.

The sound of the door closing seemed to temporarily separate him from Murong Cao's world.

Today, it is truly his own.

But when he went down the stairs, he stopped again.

Putting aside the worries about Murong Cao, it's always a good thing to take a vacation.

Only, where should he go?

Yang Muqing has always been a person who plans and then acts, and the sudden vacation makes him defenseless, and such a passive "relaxation" is really the first time in his life.

Looking for Li Hang? No, I only drank with him last week, and he didn't want to face another trouble right away, and besides, today is Sunday, Li Hang should be living a sweet two-person world with Xu Qiyao, and it is really inhumane to run over to be a light bulb by himself.

Go to the Master? Bodhi Zi has always been the only one to find him, and Bodhi Zi has always had no fixed place to live, and it is difficult for anyone to find him, and his own disciples are no exception. And, even if you find it, what do you say? Is there any way to destroy Murong Cao and Li Hang's already walking on thin ice without any worries?

Go to the movies? Not to mention that there are no movies that interest him, even if there is, it is a little discordant for a single man with good looks to crowd into a couple pile to watch a movie, and he has not been hypocritical to this extent.

Do you want to go to the park? I'm not an old lady in my seventies and eighties, and I go to the park to watch people play Go, so why don't I go back to sleep?

Going to the bar? It is estimated that the store will close early in the morning, and it will be late when it reopens......

Going to the gym? Yang Muqing was shocked by his terrifying thoughts, he had always regarded exercise as a snake and scorpion.

Do you really have nothing you really want to do? Don't have a particular place you want to visit?

Have it? Didn't you? It's true...... Didn't you?

Yang Muqing walked down the stairs with a heavy heart, and the last trace of excitement was gone.

But if he turned around and went back at this time, he would definitely be made fun of by Murong Cao, and then there would be a reason not to give him a vacation from now on - it was okay for him to take a vacation anyway.

Yang Muqing suddenly felt that all the things he encountered when he came to ask Ling were not as difficult to understand as the kindness that Murong Cao suddenly gave him today......

The clock ticked by.

Even if he walked like a turtle climbing, the stairs that were only on the second floor quickly reached the end, and Yang Muqing returned to the tight ground.

He looked up at the delicate signboard of the Soul Asking Spirit, and a thought came to him that he had never thought of.

If you really don't have anywhere to go, why not go to that place......

After all these years, maybe it's time to go back and see.