Chapter Seventy-Six: Kui Long

"Uh...... I'm afraid I'll have to wait a little longer. ”

Qi An couldn't answer, so he had to choose to continue to deceive, "They've been very busy these two days. ”

In fact, he didn't know why, but Zhenzhen seemed to be very angry.

He poked into her circle of friends every day and looked at it repeatedly, but he didn't dare to go to her easily.

"Oh, it's okay, I've seen ...... on TV today anyway" Hachi paused and said what he wanted to say from the beginning, "You're dressed so strangely today." ”

This person, in the middle of the night, why does he still wear a face kini?

“…… Okay, okay, let's not talk about it for now, hang up. Qi An was worried that she would find something flawed, so she quickly ended the call, leaned back in her chair, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Over there, Tang Tang took back his mobile phone, but his expression was slightly worried.

This kid just stole Master Xing's account and password in the HIS and OA systems, half-coaxed and half-deceived the office to make an announcement, and even blocked the nurse who had been driven away before in the toilet to prevent her from coming out......

A wicked little devil who is alive and well.

If I didn't know that she was here to help Xiao He, I would really be a little afraid.

Xiaoba didn't care, and patted her on the shoulder: "Don't worry, he won't do anything to me." ”

Tang Tang didn't understand where this child's confidence came from, so she could only tell her that she would not be there tomorrow, and she should remember to take medicine and eat and rest.

"Okay, okay, okay, I know." Xiao Hachi picked up the quilt, covered himself in, stretched out a hand and waved it a few times in the air, saying goodbye to Tang Tang.

His lips trembled uncontrollably, and tears fell onto the sheets.

It turned out that the password had never changed.

……

Fu Lanhua almost rolled his eyes and read the entire announcement.

Did these two sisters save the whole universe in their last life? What kind of things seem to be like divine help, even the mental hospital has come to the neck to show up, what is next?

Uncle police help stand on the platform?

Fu Lanhua sneered, there were high-ranking people operating in the back, she naturally didn't bother to care about public opinion anymore, and quickly sent the speech prepared by the public relations department to Qiao Zhenzhen, saying:

"Hurry up and memorize this."

Xiaohua, who was letting go of herself, instantly wrinkled into a bitter gourd.

"Still on your back?"

"Is it possible for you to play freely?"

"Oh...... Actually, it's not impossible to ......."

Seeing her reluctance, Fu Lanhua shook her head on the side, why did she suddenly feel that Liu Yumei was also forced by this child like that?

The sound of knocking on the window again, she saw that it was Fenghe.

So while pressing the button to open the door, he said bitterly:

"You too, why don't you learn from your sister, it's all about eating every day......"

Then Fu Lanhua was stunned.

Outside the car door, the girl was holding a lunch box, and there seemed to be some white cream hanging on the corner of her mouth.

……

Qiao Zhenzhen finally memorized the speech.

In the meantime, Director Hou called to urge her, and Fu Lanhua finally took her to the stage again.

Feng He didn't follow.

Although it is unlikely that it was because of that little Lu Langjun, Feng He cautiously decided not to go back to the audience, but to stay in the car-

Dry rice.

The two chicken legs went down to their stomachs, and the gluttonous worms in their stomachs that had not been in their stomachs for thousands of years were finally satisfied, and the hunger finally disappeared.

She didn't like it very much.

The matter of identity must be solved as soon as possible, along with this unwarranted hunger.

"The East China Sea, no end of forgetting...... Where is it? ”

Fenghe grew up in the mountains and didn't have much impression of the sea.

The sea has been in the hands of the dragon clan since ancient times, and her master has the evil reputation of being able to swallow five hundred little dragons a day at the earliest, so naturally she will not make much friends with the dragon clan.

Regarding this rumor, Feng He also asked Shizun to verify the truth or falsehood.

He first replied, "Hmm...... Let me think about it, is there so many five hundred? ”

The young Fenghe was overjoyed: "It's really a false word!" ”

Shizun burped, touched his belly, and then began to snap his fingers.

"The West Sea, the North Sea, the South China Sea, and the East China Sea, in one day, a family enshrines three or four hundred, and it seems to be about the same."

It turned out that it was not 500 a day, but 500 a meal.

After that day, Feng He respected her cheap master a lot.

As for dealing with dragons......

Only once, Shizun took her to attend the banquet of a certain immortal in the Eastern Wilderness.

Who the fairy was and why she left, she can't remember it clearly.

I only knew that she chased a little Kuilong and beat him for 800 miles.

Xiao Kuilong's parents heard that he was also a dragon king, and later led the child to discuss the law, but only saw the master, and before he could say anything, he fled.

Naturally, this matter will not be over.

Thinking of this, Feng He pursed his lips.

It's really a "hit" deal.

I don't know if the current dragon god or Jiaojing's predecessor has any relationship with His Royal Highness Kui Long.

Anyway...... I hope not.

Feng He opened the map software and searched for "Wu Forget Ya", only to find the "Wu Forget Pavilion" in another city two hundred kilometers away, which is still some distance from the sea.

Probably not.

She thought about it, but she had no choice but to ask that Qi An Immortal Monarch.

I don't know what Zhenzhen's side will think about this matter.

……

Feng He didn't wait long.

After the opening ceremony.

Fu Lanhua sent the two of them back to Qiao Zhenzhen's apartment as usual.

I threw a few books as usual, saying that they were the original novels of the following scripts.

As soon as I got home.

Feng He looked at his best friend wearing a gorgeous dress that had not been changed yet, and the high bun on her head, which she called "mallet", screamed and threw herself on the sofa, still chanting words in her mouth.

"Oh my God, I have to quit the circle immediately after I chase the firm!"

She reached out to move someone in, but she didn't have time.

Before the person had any contact with the sofa, the high bun made a close contact with the armrest of the sofa, and again-

"Ouch!"

Xiaohua, who was graceful on the stage, stood up with teary eyes, turned her head to look back, her eyes were full of grievances, "Xiao He, I must not be satisfied with this cultural week!" ”

Feng He couldn't bear to look at her miserable condition, "Is there a possibility...... You're just not comfortable with this hairstyle? ”

"Humph! Don't comfort me! ”

Qiao Zhenzhen sent the document that had just been thrown on the coffee table forward and said:

"You see, you see, as this Rausch ambassador, you have to go to the event six days a week...... My lazy sleep......"

Feng He glanced at the dense itinerary above, a little shocked.

This is a star in today's Huaxia, and he is so busy, what does that word come about?

Oh, model worker.

But what about the East China Sea?

Feng He was a little cramped, she glanced at Qiao Zhenzhen, who was unwrapping her hair indiscriminately, and then glanced at the itinerary, a little reluctant to speak.

This little bunny...... It's too hard now.

Feng He sighed, put down the document in his hand, and sat down next to her silently, brushing the unkempt green silk.

Qiao Zhenzhen noticed: "Why aren't you happy?" ”

Feng He almost wanted to speak, but swallowed back the words, after all, this was his own business.

Qiao Zhenzhen asked again: "Is it because of what the group said...... Things about the East China Sea? ”

Feng He's movements on his hand were sluggish, his eyes flashed a few times, and finally he nodded and said:

"Hmm."

The Dao heart was undecided, and the unspeakable panic in her heart.

Seeing this, Qiao Zhenzhen came over and held her hand, and said, "Don't worry, it will be the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and there will be a party at the cultural week on the beach, so let's go together then." ”

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, she didn't mention where Wu Forgetfulness is, but the light in her eyes is pure and good.

"Okay."

Feng He didn't think about it anymore.