Chapter 137: Her nemesis
Fu Mochen blinked, and suddenly approached her, his hoarse voice was a little magnetic:
"Are you sure, kid?"
The man's breath sprayed between her delicate neck.
Qin Qi's ears were flushed.
She turned her head unnaturally, and her voice was soft and glutinous:
"Everything."
Fu Mochen slowly sat up straight and rubbed her head gently:
"Oh, it's really not funny."
The girl blinked, and her dark eyes looked at him in a daze.
He looks ignorant of the world.
Fu Mochen sighed secretly.
The little one.
It's not okay to be arrogant.
In private, it's delicate.
There is no other way.
He can only be pampered.
The man picked up the hair dryer on the side and beckoned to her:
"Come, kid, I'll give you hair."
Qin Qi turned his body sideways and turned his back to him.
The man moves gently and with moderate intensity.
Slender fingers gently stroked her hair.
Fingertips swirled the roots of her hair from time to time.
Qin Qi closed his eyes.
A look of enjoyment.
In the quiet bedroom, the two move intimately, like a newlywed.
In the middle of the night, Fu Mochen turned off the hair dryer:
"Alright."
Qin Qi turned his head, his little face a little confused.
"Sleepy?"
Fu Mochen deliberately lowered his voice.
"Hmm."
Qin Qi snorted lightly.
She didn't sleep well yesterday.
I had another fight with Qi Yan today.
Distracted.
"You go to sleep first."
Fu Mochen lifted the quilt and motioned for her to lie down.
Qin Qi obediently got in.
The man skillfully covers the quilt.
The girl looked at him in a daze:
"What about you?"
"I'll sleep in a cot later." The man said as a matter of course.
Cots?
Qin Qi frowned:
"Folding bed?"
"Hmm." The man nodded.
Qin Qi moved in, revealing a position, and patted the side of the bed.
Her meaning is obvious.
The man shook his head, his face full of persistence:
"I asked Mama Li to bring in the folding bed."
Qin Qixiao's face straightened and he stared at the man for dozens of seconds.
The man pursed his lips, still insisting.
After a while, Qin Qi had no choice but to agree.
The next day, a ray of sunlight shone into the bedroom.
Qin Qi turned over and woke up in a daze.
In front of the desk, the man in a straight suit looked down and flipped through the contract on the table.
From time to time, he picked up a pen and circled some details that needed to be improved.
Qin Qi rubbed his eyes and stared at the man without blinking.
Every time she woke up.
He's all dressed up and doing his job.
You can see it.
How lightly he got up.
The intimacy of men is simply reflected in all aspects.
"Awake?"
Fu Mochen heard the sound, he turned his head and turned the pen with his fingertips.
"Well, I'll go wash up."
Qin Qi lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed violently.
Soon, after Qin Qi finished washing, the two walked into the elevator together.
In the living room, Old Man Fu sat on the sofa and made tea leisurely.
He watched with satisfaction as the two of them went downstairs, and their old faces were smiling.
He held the wish of his great-grandson.
It's going to happen.
"Grandpa."
Qin Qi shouted obediently.
"Come, come and sit here."
Old Man Fu patted the position beside him.
Qin Qi sat down suspiciously.
Old Man Fu took off the bracelet in his hand and handed it to Qin Qi:
"Xiao Qi, the first time we meet, you take this."
Qin Qi bowed his head.
The moment he saw the bracelet, his delicate eyes were surprised.
It's actually a nine-eyed dzi bracelet!
To know.
The starting price of dzi of average quality is more than one million.
Slightly rarer ones start at tens of millions!
And the nine-eyed dzi is the king of the dzi!
This one in her hand is the highest of the highest!
It's an antique!
I'm afraid it's worth more than 100 million.
"Grandpa, this is too precious."
Qin Qi shook his head and politely refused.
Old Man Fu patted her shoulder lightly, with a kind face:
"Xiao Qi, this is what you deserve."
Now that the stinky boy has identified her.
As an elder, he should also express it.
Qin Qi frowned, and looked at Fu Mochen with a pleading gaze.
Fu Mochen's lips raised slightly:
"This is grandpa's intention, you can take it first."
If memory serves.
This is the old man's favorite bracelet.
He can give it to children.
Apparently.
The old man approves of children.
Seeing that both of them are so persistent.
Qin Qi had no choice but to accept it.
She put the bracelet on her hand and grinned:
"Thank you, grandpa."
"Eat breakfast first." Old Man Fu was very satisfied.
"Okay."
Qin Qi finished breakfast and immediately ran to the laboratory.
She had just gotten the blood spirit and wanted to make an antidote as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.
This time, Qin Qi was extra cautious.
She randomly selected fifteen blood spirits.
Before making the antidote, she began to test its safety one by one.
in the lounge.
Lemon peeled the crayfish and took another sip of milk tea.
She looked at Qin Qi through the window, her little face full of puzzlement:
"Xiao Qiqi, are you worried that someone will poison the blood spirit?"
Qin Qi didn't look up, his expression was very light:
"This trip to Lingyin Village went so smoothly."
"This batch of antidote is for him to drink, I have to be cautious."
The action of peeling a crayfish with lemon is a meal.
Oh~
She hadn't eaten crayfish yet.
was forcibly fed a mouthful of dog food first.
The phone vibrated suddenly.
Lemon impatiently took off her gloves.
She picked up her phone and pressed the voice:
"Okay, okay, feast on the little brother, Mo Da~"
Qin Qi checked the movements of the blood spirit for a moment, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Feast? Male? ”
At the mention of the banquet, Lemon sighed secretly:
"Don't mention it, it's the man who didn't sleep well last night."
Qin Qi tilted his head with interest and looked at the lemon.
Toss?
One night?
Man?
When these words are put together, it is inevitable that people will think about it.
"Have you been doing lately?"
"Whew! What can I do with him? ”
The lemon is about to be fried!
She took a sip of milk tea and complained loudly:
"Little Qiqi, you don't know, for you, I have suffered an old sin."
"The last time he intercepted our cargo at the port, I did everything I could to beg him to make a price."
"As a result, he actually asked me to accompany him!"
"With you?" Qin Qi frowned.
How lemon more explained.
The more she felt less normal.
Lemon nodded heavily:
"Yan Tan has severe insomnia, which is a kind of psychological problem."
"He said he could calm his nerves by listening to my voice, which is fucking up!"
Soothe the nerves?
Qin Qi's eyes darkened slightly.
"People with serious psychological problems are indeed extremely persistent in one aspect."
Mo Wuyun is also a person with serious psychological problems.
But he was late.
It's already schizophrenic.
Lemon took a sip of milk tea again and continued to complain:
"I just called him little brother, just to coax him."
"The character I am now in front of him is a young and cute little white rabbit who is not deeply involved in the world."
"In WeChat, I have a little brother, and he is called very good."
Nima!
Money is hard to earn!
The is unpalatable!
Qin Qi glanced at Lemon meaningfully.
"It's hard for you."
Lemon used to be the one who wore a little suspender and a little shorts and went to the bar alone.
When he drinks, he is more fierce than a man.
Her heart was extremely inconsistent with that white, tender and innocent little face.
In her words.
She is now drinking milk tea and eating crayfish, which is completely good.
"What about this time? Why did he contact you? ”
Lemon sighed secretly:
"It's still a matter of goods."
"The last time I was intercepted by him, this time I learned wisely, and told the people below in advance to take a detour and go to another port."
"As a result, another port is also his!"
"He also sent me a WeChat message, saying that it was such a coincidence that he caught your goods."
"I have been walking the rivers and lakes for more than ten years, and it is the first time I am so unlucky!"
In the past, she could solve these problems with a little money.
She was financially free.
I don't care about that money.
Who would have thought that the man was not short of money!
It's fucking day!
Depend on.
He's her nemesis!
Qin Qi narrowed his eyes and said lightly:
"Do you need my help?"