"Childe, you should know what kind of woman I am, so I won't let my daughter continue on this old path!"

As the saying goes, the most important thing is ***, Deng Xinhua has been a lifelong person, so he naturally doesn't want his daughter to continue to follow her old path.

「NO!NO!NO！」

Li Qingyuan raised a finger and shook it.

"Sister Deng, I'm not asking for your consent, I'm just informing you!"

What should I do if I really want to hit my boss?

Zhou Gege, who was standing behind Li Qingyuan and gave him brain waves, suddenly had such a sentence in his mind.

I don't know why, she actually had an urge to beat the man in her chest!

No way, this posture and tone are too hateful!

"Childe, then I'll tell you too, it's impossible!"

"Huh! Please look at your phone!"

Li Qingyuan smiled, and then suddenly pointed to Deng Xinhua's Kunbao and said.

Deng Xinhua was a little skeptical, but he still took out his mobile phone and took a look.

In an instant, her face changed!

"Y-you-you-"

Deng Xinhua's face turned pale, and he looked at Li Qingyuan with his mobile phone and his whole body began to tremble.

"Okay, I won't pursue these things for Deng Xiaoqi's sake, but what to do, you are a smart person and you should know it in your heart!"

In recent years, there are people who can't find the temple gate with a pig's head, otherwise Mrs. Li of the Demon Capital Circle would not have put down her body to tie up a Zhu Suosuo who is a junior.

Deng Xinhua's main business is to show the way to those who are looking for temples everywhere.

Besides, in the business she has introduced over the years, there are actually many temples that have collapsed and the statues have collapsed, and the messages sent to her mobile phone just now are the ones she has handled.

As long as these materials are handed over, Deng Xinhua is estimated to have to change places for the elderly in the second half of his life.

"Thanks! Thank you! In the future, I will trouble you to take care of Xiaoqi more!"

Deng Xinhua suddenly felt as if she had been reborn, she naturally knew what the other party meant, so she could only keep bowing and thanking her.

No way, although she doesn't want her daughter to follow her old path, but now she can still be decent when she gets off the slope of the donkey, if she doesn't know how to lift again, then there will be someone to help her be decent.

"That's right!"

Li Qingyuan nodded with satisfaction, and then rubbed his head back.

"Why don't you rush the vegetables?"

"Huh! Hmmm!"

Zhou Gege was stunned for a moment, and then immediately ran out.

Nima!

Zhou Gege feels that he can write a fantasy book about what he has encountered in the past two days, this so-called high society is really more magical than magic!

Next, Li Qingyuan had a meal with Deng Xinhua with a smile, but it is unknown what Deng Xinhua ate like.

After eating dinner without knowing anything, Deng Xinhua hurried back, probably wanting to have a good chat with Deng Xiaoqi.

"Boss, that, I'll go back first?"

Zhou Gege tiptoed in, and then asked in a low voice to Li Qingyuan.

It's almost nine o'clock now, and Zhou Gege was called out to run errands by a phone call in the morning, and he was already a little tired.

"What are you going to do when you order this? Book a hotel!"

Li Qingyuan raised his head and glanced at Zhou Gege, and then said indifferently.

Liang Shuang and Peng Jiahe are a little inconvenient now, and Deng Xiaoqi can't eat it for the time being, so he can't play with Zhou Gege first at night.

"Huh? Hotel?"

Zhou Gege was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his head a little shyly.

"Did you bring your ID card? You go open one! Pick the best one yourself!"

Although Zhou Gege can only be regarded as an appetizer, Li Qingyuan feels that he should still respect it a little

Give the other party a look, so it's a bonus to let her pick a room by herself.

"It's—"

Zhou Gege suddenly began to struggle, although she had been prepared since yesterday, but when it came to the end, she still wanted to continue struggling.

"Questions?"

Seeing Zhou Gege's twisted appearance, Li Qingyuan pinched her chin and lifted her up and asked.

"Nope! Nope!"

Zhou Gege quickly turned on his mobile phone, and then directly ordered the most expensive presidential suit at the most expensive hotel.

Anyway, the money can be reimbursed, who doesn't want to leave a good memory for themselves?

"Let's go! You can be the co-pilot this time!"

Li Qingyuan said to Zhou Gege, and suddenly Zhou Gege wanted to cry with some excitement.

She didn't know why, why was she so excited?

Possible?

The style of the other party talking to Deng Xinhua just now is really like the fantasy in her mind?

It's just that Zhou Gege's experience time as a co-pilot is only five minutes, because who asked her to book the nearest hotel!

There's no way, the suite for 80,000 nights, Zhou Gege has long hidden it in the memo on his mobile phone, and he wants to experience it in his dreams, and now he finally gets what he wants.

Because it was the first time to play a game in his life, Li Qingyuan didn't embarrass her too much, but directly pulled Zhou Gege into the bathroom together.

It's just that halfway through the shower, Zhou Gege's phone rang wildly.

"Gege, where have you been? Why haven't you come back?"

As soon as the phone was connected, Song Nuan's voice came out of it.

Song Nuan and Zhou Gege are college roommates and good girlfriends, and the two are now working in the same company, and by the way, they also live in the same room, and the relationship can be said to be so good that they are blended with oil!

There was no way, Liang Shuang didn't expect Zhou Gege's progress to be so fast at that time, so he arranged a room for the two of them.

In recent years, there are very few companies that can arrange accommodation in Goose City, not to mention that Liang Shuang also arranges regular two-bedroom and one living room for his employees, which can be described as the conscience of the boss world and the outlier among the capitalists.

It's just that who would have thought that Song Nuan found that Zhou Gege hadn't come back at ten o'clock at night, so he started to call to check on bed.

"Well, I have something to do at night, so I'm not going back!"

Zhou Gege was suddenly a little anxious, and hurriedly replied.

"What's the matter with you so late! Gege, what the hell are you up to?"

Song Nuan's girl is obviously a professional light bulb, Zhou Gege said that for this kind of sake, she is still unrelenting, which really makes people wonder what she thinks in her head.

"Busy spending the night with me, you can hang up!"

Although Li Qingyuan really wants to try the plot in some strange small movies, considering that Zhou Gege is a rookie player after all, he has to give some preferential treatment.

"Ahh

Song Nuan heard a man's voice on the phone, and only then did she react in hindsight, and immediately hung up the phone in a hurry.