Song Yiqing ate a beautiful meal, but because she hadn't eaten spicy food for too long, her stomach was irritated and she was not very comfortable.

She lay on the bed and turned over, afraid that Fang Huai'an would worry, so she endured it and didn't make a sound.

"Fusu, I'm not here, I can't sleep."

"Host, I'm here."

Her eyes were half-open in a daze, and she could clearly feel Fang Huai'an's uneasiness. I even had to hug her when I slept.

She could only use consciousness and communication to divert the discomfort in her stomach.

"Is Jinnian okay?"

She didn't expect that she would miss him for months as soon as she came out, but now that they were in danger, there was no way to go back to see him.

"Host, everything is fine."

There was nothing abnormal about the safety buckle she hung around Fang Jinnian's neck.

Song Yiqing's heart was appeased a little: "That's good, that's good." ”

"Host, you're on a very dangerous mission this time."

Song Yiqing chuckled in her heart, if she could be listed as dangerous by the system, then the matter must be very serious.

She had already expected that Miyaji's thing was a mission that the system listed as dangerous.

Before she could ask about the specific matters in detail, she was told by the system: "After completing this mission, the host has accumulated enough points to leave this world, please be ready to leave." ”

Its monotonous voice caught Song Yiqing off guard.

Song Yiqing hurriedly looked at the position of the points, and she didn't know if she had completed so many tasks and accumulated so many points.

But she never noticed, and sometimes the system didn't even prompt.

"When will I leave?"

"The points are complete, and they are immediately out of the system."

It means that there is not even a chance to say goodbye.

Song Yiqing's sadness spread out of her sight, long and long.

At the thought of her separating from Fang Huai'an and Fang Jinnian, her heart inexplicably seemed to be torn apart.

The burning pain in my stomach was gone, replaced by cold limbs.

She suddenly resisted a little to go back: "Fusu, what if I don't want to go back?" ”

"It's impossible, because it's not up to the host to decide."

The system is very euphemistic, it accompanies many hosts, and there are also people who don't want to leave this world, but the end result is that they are forcibly taken away.

Song Yiqing stopped talking, hugged her shoulders, and shrunk into Fang Huai'an's arms, feeling his warmth.

Early the next morning, Fang Huaian looked at the kitten-like person in his arms and showed a shallow smile.

Song Yiqing opened her eyes at the right time: "Morning." ”

"Early."

Fang Huai'an kissed her cheek, and got up quickly to clean up her things.

Song Yiqing washed up and saw that he had already packed up.

"What is this?"

"The hotel is not good for security, I found a house opposite the cloth shop. We moved there. ”

It is not only convenient for her to commute to work, but also can ensure her safety more authoritatively.

"Okay."

Song Yiqing agreed.

Fang Huai'an smiled slightly, he had long wanted to move out of the hotel opened by Ruan Huaizhi.

Helplessly, he couldn't find a chance, and he finally squatted down, of course he wouldn't let it go.

The matter of moving was handed over to Fang Huai'an, and Song Yiqing went to work honestly.

Recently, the cloth store is going to celebrate the store, and she has sent Secretary Zhang to prepare.

This time, she wanted to seize the opportunity to beat the name of Roche Cloth Firm.

Secretary Zhang ran in with a thick stack of documents: "Director Song! ”

The document was thrown onto the table with a thud.

Song Yiqing stroked her forehead, when will Secretary Zhang get rid of his habits!

But after thinking about it, if Secretary Zhang really changed, then she would not be Secretary Zhang.

"Director Song, these are all companies that have dealings with our cloth bank. Because of the recent increase in some new orders, the number of invitations is also relatively large. Take a look. ”

Song Yiqing looked at the documents as high as a hill, and her heart was stunned.

It's a good thing to celebrate a store, but the preparation work in the early stage is too cumbersome.

She worked hard to figure out a clue as soon as possible.

Song Yiqing lay at the desk, and I don't know how long it took, she shook her sore arm.

In her free time, she looked out the window in a daze, imagining Fang Huai'an's busy figure and the system's words......

Her heart throbbed and throbbed.

"Fusu ......"

"Host, I'm here."

"Is there really no way to stay?"

"Host, I advise you not to do this."

"Why?"

Her mind was full of questions. Could it be that the system assigned her here, made her feel loved and loved, and then cruelly separated them!

She couldn't figure it out, and was about to ask questions, when the system suddenly realized the danger and fell silent again.

Song Yiqing slowly figured out the rules of the system, as long as there was danger, this girl ran faster than anyone else.

She tried to shout twice: "Fusu, Fusu? ”

The system was still silent, and she walked to the window and poked her head out.

There was a lot of traffic downstairs, and Song Yiqing vaguely looked at the faces that appeared below, looking left and right, and kept looking.

She stretched and prepared to go downstairs to test the water.

She swaggered out of the cloth shop and was followed after a few steps.

She looked left and right, wandering around, and the little tail behind her seemed to be stuck to her.

Sure enough, it was exactly as she imagined. They were sent by the other side.

Their tracking methods were really not clever enough, and she found out so quickly.

Song Yiqing confirmed the idea in her heart, got into the nearby shopping mall, and then shook her tail cleanly.

She walked around from behind, watching them look angry at the loss of their target.

With a hook of her mouth, she hurried upstairs.

This is Fang Huai'an's chosen residence, just opposite the cloth shop, and the perspective is very good.

She hurried upstairs and knocked on the door.

Fang Huai'an tied his apron and opened the door: "Why did you come back so early?" ”

"I'm so tired and want to come back and take a break."

The fragrant smell came from the kitchen, stimulating her taste buds.

"You're cooking."

"Well, it's okay to clean up the room. So if you want to cook something, it's always bad to eat outside. ”

She lay comfortably on the sofa, looking at the busy figure in the kitchen, and the corners of her eyes unconsciously moistened.

She walked into the kitchen and hugged him from behind.

Song Yiqing could feel his stiffness.

Fang Huai'an's Adam's apple moved up and down: "Don't move, I'm cooking." ”

"Oh......"

Song Yiqing obediently let go of her hand. Pick up the washed apple next to it and take a bite.

Crunchy sweet juice in the mouth – two words, delicious.

She looked down through the window, and the people who had just followed her were still looking for her.

Fang Huai'an followed her line of sight and understood it in an instant.

"They are not our people, they should be spies sent from the other side."

"I know. Oh, the gray guy is our man. ”