Chapter Twenty-Eight: Damn! The man who opens the meat can't be provoked
Besides, I'm just on the line...... Isn't it a little ...... to spend 100 million to find yourself?
Ignoring the first bounty order, Li Qinghuan was attracted by the other bounty order ID below.
She remembered this ID, and in her previous life, he issued the mission to assassinate Huo Sijiu.
This time, she wanted to find out what kind of hatred this person had with Huo Sijiu.
Li Qinghuan's eyes darkened, and he logged in to another private account.
A message comes into view.
"Shangguan's family invites you, will you go?"
"Don't go"
Li Qinghuan is very clear about her current situation, although Huo Sijiu let herself be free, but she doesn't dare to guarantee that this freedom is indefinite, so there is no need to take risks, the most important thing is to shun Mao first.
After watching the dark web, it was boring, and Li Qinghuan went offline.
He continued to stare at his design, frowning.
Huo Sijiu glanced at the time, walked to Li Qinghuan's side, hesitated, but still sat next to Li Qinghuan, and put his hand on Li Qinghuan's waist: "It's late, still haven't you slept?" “
Li Qinghuan glanced at the time on the computer: "Half past eleven, is it late?" “
The man touched the girl's slender waist: "Isn't it too late to do something?" “
"Damn! The man who opened the meat couldn't afford to provoke the girl's face for a second: "Ah Jiu, hug and sleep." “
The man picked up the girl and walked to the bedroom, where the design of the study was placed on the table.......
Li Qinghuan had a good night's sleep
Huo Sijiu is different, since the girl changed sex, he seems to like staring at the girl all night long.
He was afraid that it was all a delusion...... So he stared at his happiness all night in fear, and he didn't find it boring.
In the Xingluo Design Department, because of the deadline, Li Qinghuan has been a lot cleaner recently, because no one is looking for trouble for himself.
Pantry
Li Qingming glanced at the message sent from her mobile phone, and her eyes were instantly stunned.
There is a design drawing inside the phone, this is ...... Li Qinghuan painted?
Li Qingming looked at the design drawings sent by the mobile phone and changed the previous amazement, sneered, and her face was a little distorted: "Why?" You can learn anything you want to do quickly, and I've been working hard for decades. ”
Li Qingming held the phone hard, her fingertips white.
No...... You must not be allowed to fall out of the limelight in the stars.
Starfall's first sister can only be me.
Late at night, an anonymous account found Bai Ru: "I sent a photo to Bai Ru." ”
Then it went offline.
The road has been paved, it's up to you to use it. A woman in the shadows smiled eerily.
Bai Ru saw the design draft sent anonymously on her mobile phone, and her eyes were full of surprise that she couldn't hide.
Who drew this....... Although the lines are very sloppy, it is not difficult to see the charm of the design draft.
This design style has never been seen before, it is really kitsch but not vulgar, and such a design draft will inevitably set off a wave on the market! This is definitely the trend of the future!
Bai Ru glanced at the account of the person who sent her the photo, which was blank.
It seems that it was specially given to myself, if you ...... it yourself. It was used for this planning.......
A gleam flashed in Bai Ru's eyes.
Then she lowered her head and edited the information with her mobile phone, and sent a copy of the picture to her team leader.
"Master, look at this picture.......
Just a minute after the message was sent, the WeChat phone rang.
Bai Ru fixed his eyes and saw that it was his master who called.