Volume 1 The Mountain Rain is Coming Chapter 54 Wake Up
Qiu Mo Ning finally reacted and stood up, "Do you want to add chili oil?"
Tan Hao didn't expect Qiu Mo Ning to have chili oil here, so he nodded busily, "Yes!"
Qiu Mo Ning brought the soy sauce with chili oil, and Tan Hao dipped the sauce in bamboo shoots and chicken to eat, and ate it with relish.
"This chicken is delicious. Tan Hao sighed, "The taste is more elastic and a little sticky, unlike the chicken that I usually eat, which is firewood and dry." β
This meal Tan Hao ate very satisfied, Qiu Mo Ning was also very happy, and the smile on his face did not fade.
If Wang Luochuan is here, he will definitely sigh, his junior sister has really changed a lot.
"Don't move, let me come!"
Tan Hao was about to clean up the table, but Qiu Mo Ning stopped him.
Qiu Moning pushed him onto the sofa, "You can sit and drink tea for a while." β
Tan Hao didn't insist anymore, just holding the teacup and watching the TV absentmindedly, and the afterglow floated to Qiu Mo Ning in the kitchen.
Qiu Mning washed the dishes very seriously, squeezed the dish soap with a sponge and wiped the bowl inside and out and put it aside, then flushed it with water, flushed it back and forth three times and put it aside, seeing that she finished washing the last plate, Tan Hao thought that it should be washed, so he saw Qiu Mning turn the faucet switch to the left, and picked up the rinsed bowl and flushed it again.
Tan Hao's forehead jumped.
It's also too water-consuming.
And she also uses hot water.
Tan Hao silently added a strange fetish to Qiu Mo Ning in his heart.
Obsessive-compulsive disorder.
"By the way, captain, what zodiac sign are you?" Tan Hao looked at Qiu Mo Ning, who had washed the dishes and washed his hands with hot water, and went to the bathroom to wash and dry them again.
"Virgo, what about you?"
Tan Hao glanced at Qiu Mo Ning before he replied slowly, "Pisces." Then he remembered something, "Then your birthday must have just passed." β
They should have been familiar at that time, and he didn't even know her birthday.
"Well, it's nothing good, so I didn't tell anyone. Qiu Moning poured herself a glass of water, then picked up the remote control and tuned a TV series to watch: "Cultivators, what is your birthday?" β
She didn't say anything about him lightly, so she just followed her to watch TV for a while, which tells the story of five urban girls who are neighbors on one floor.
Tan Hao silently wrote down the name, planning to go back and read it all over again.
"You daisy, a fake flower?"
I didn't look carefully before, but now Tan Hao found that the daisies on the coffee table had tiny fluff, and when he reached out and touched it, it was the feel of cotton.
Feeling that the atmosphere was a little cold, Tan Hao had already begun to have nothing to say.
Qiu Moning was a little embarrassed, "I've always wanted to buy real flowers, but I didn't find the right time." I see that the balcony is also quite big, and when the time comes, buy a big pot of pothos and put it there, it should look good!"
"Do you like flowers?"
"It's not that counted, but I think that the home is a little green and a little beautiful, and the flowers will be in a good mood. β
"I know there's a flower market in Nancheng, and there's a lot of cheap flowers, so are you free this Sunday? I'll take you to see it. β
Qiu Moning was a little hesitant, "I don't know if there will be any other tasks at that time." β
"Then let's tentatively schedule that day, if there is something to change to another time, I also happened to buy two pots of flowers, I have raised them before, but unfortunately it didn't take long to die. β
Qiu Moning couldn't help but smile, "Actually, I haven't raised flowers either, and I may also raise them to death." β
The two made an appointment to buy flowers, and chatted casually, just after an episode of TV, Tan Hao didn't stay long, and was ready to leave.
It was always him who asked, Qiu Mo replied, and Tan Hao felt a little uncomfortable if he stayed any longer.
It's okay when eating, but when he just watched TV, Tan Hao felt that Qiu Mo Ning exuded a temperament that rejected people thousands of miles away.
What an ice beauty.
"I'll wash the clothes and bring them to you."
"No, I bought it for you. β
.........
Fang Qin opened his eyes.
A blinding ray of light shot straight into his pupils, forcing him to close his eyes again.
β...... Where am I?"
Like all people who have just woken up, there is such a question in his head.
And the next second, he remembered the answer.
"Oh, by the way, I was defeated by Qiu Moning and fled in embarrassment with a stand-in doll. β
Thinking of this, the expression on Fang Qin's face suddenly became hideous.
He stood up and walked out of the room.
It is not difficult to see that it is a very simple building, with only two floors, the upper floor is some empty rooms, and the lower floor is ...... Also some empty rooms.
The doors of these rooms were all open, and Fang Qin walked all the way, inadvertently using his peripheral vision to glance at all the rooms, as if he only needed this glance to see if there was a place to hide people in those rooms.
Soon, he came to the only closed door on the first floor, and the word "Office Office" was written on the door number...... It's all a little bit painted.
Fang Qin straightened up, straightened his hair in a decent manner, and then knocked on the door.
This behavior seems to be very polite......
After a few seconds, there was no response.
Fang Qin frowned...... Along the way, he was sure that the only place in this strange building was to stay human, so he gently leaned his ear on the door to hear if there was any movement inside.
The only thing he could hear in the entire aisle was the sound of his breathing.
Fang Qin stood at the door for a while with a hesitant expression, and after all, he pushed open the door of the office room.
He wanted to see why he hadn't woken up at the helm of the Hell Division, and who had brought him here.
As the door was pushed open, he was presented with .......
A messy table, an ashtray with stacks of cigarette butts, an old computer, the kind with a big head, that has been useless for a long time, with a layer of ash on it, and some toilet paper thrown all over the floor, which may seem to be stained with some liquid, all make this small room even more dirty...... And behind the desk, a man was lying.
This person's sloppiness is simply integrated with the surrounding environment, he is wearing a wrinkled windbreaker, a chicken nest-like messy hair, middle-aged kidney deficiency and decadent appearance, the thief's two feet are supported on the desk, the whole body is paralyzed leaning on the back of the sofa, and his hands are naturally hanging on his sides.
Seeing Fang Qin come in, the man straightened up, and a weird smile appeared on his face.
βhelloγ β