The cookie powder begins to tear apart from the black powder.
I was silent as I tore it apart~
Not to mention the person holding Qu Jian'er's arm, just as a person at the main table, his status is very valuable.
[This guy in business attire, I can confirm is Cookie’s extremely rich agent! 】
[The one sitting with Nana should be Director Lan, these two are already heavyweights.]
[Then the others are not heavyweights, tsk tsk tsk, can anyone tell them apart? 】
[I only know that these foods come from Shi·Ge, Waka Waka, I am loved by someone!]
[I heard that a certain movie queen who was boycotted also had the same birthday, but there was no such scene~]
[It’s intriguing. I’ll skip this topic and save myself from holding on to it~]
[I hope that in the future the cookie will reveal the identity of the person on the table. By the way, tell us who the wild man is holding your shoulder! Who is it!]
[Don’t think that because you have a good figure and expensive clothes, you can hug our cookies. I was the first to object. My baby is still young and my mother does not agree with this marriage.]
[Zai Zai, you are still young, wu wu wu, mother forbids you to fall in love! 】
[I’m still more curious about the identities of other people and whether telling them will scare a bunch of people to death.]
Netizens became more and more shocked.
But the temperament and clothes are so impressive to so many people that it is impossible to look ugly!
Netizens are becoming more and more curious about the identities of these people.
Everyone was enjoying themselves while riding horses.
When they reached the Ling Special Bureau, there was silence for a while.
【………………】
[Where did these guys, who are all street vendors, come from, and how many people are there to make up the numbers? 】
[I felt so out of place, but when I saw Qu Jian'er's clothing, I felt relieved.]
[Shhh—the fact that Cookie’s clothes are of poor quality cannot be spread to outsiders. Now I very much suspect that she was influenced by the people at this table!]
[1. Dining table clothes were once polarizing, I hope Cookies will move closer to good clothes!]
At this time.
When Luo Li saw the comment, he was so angry that he stopped eating: "I just said that when I came here, I would put on your most expensive clothes and support our game. What are you doing?"
"Director, it's really not me who is complaining. My most expensive piece of clothing is this suit worth several thousand dollars..."
"I have worn out all the suits I have treasured for many years. I only wore this suit when I got married!"
"Is it our fault that we are poor? It's because the people at other tables are dressed too elegantly! They are dressed too extravagantly!"
Although the people in the Special Intelligence Bureau don't pay much attention to their image, they still want to refute something when they are suddenly told something.
The Zuo family who dressed too elegantly: "..."
Yu’s family members dressed too extravagantly: “…”
Mu Huai covered her mouth and smiled.
Fortunately, their clothes are not expensive and their temperament can be matched, so they have escaped the criticism of netizens.
She looked up at the people at the main table.
Qu Jian'er is here.
Everything is different.
How had she and Jiang Yiya ever thought that they would sit at the same table to eat with people from the Special Bureau?
Dance with excitement and laughter.
Snowy nights are no longer cold.
The Taoist temple is big enough.
Both drunk and not drunk people chose to stay overnight in the Taoist temple.
Qu Jian'er staggered, obviously drunk.
Bai Wei and Lan Xiaonan were about to get up.
Zuo Chen couldn't help but walk to Qu Jian'er's side: "You don't know the importance of your hands, I will take care of her."
Bai Wei's face was expressionless: "..." Is it our hands, or your heart?
Zuo Chen didn't receive Bai Wei's brain waves. He held Qu Jian'er in his arms and walked to the room.
Qu Jian'er held the door open, her tongue tied: "I, I haven't coaxed anyone well yet."
Zuo Chen was puzzled: "Who are you coaxing?"
Qu Jianer expressed her heartfelt praise: "The boss has concealed his relationship, so of course he has to find ways to coax his employees."
Zuo Chen thought for a while: "They will understand."
Qu Jian'er raised her little head: "You don't need me to provide you with diversified solutions?"
Zuo Chen said before closing the door: "No, you just need to close your eyes and sleep now."
Employees: "..." I vomited.
Bai Wei and Meng Qingyang looked at each other.
I felt speechless in my heart.
I really want to report it.
Their dog food is fake and inferior, while Qu Jianer and Zuo Chen are the authentic high-quality dog food wholesalers!
Isolated from other organisms.
Zuo Chen gently placed the person on the bed, his stern eyes capturing and judging all Qu Jian'er's reactions.
Eyes blurred.
Smelling of wine.
He's a little drunkard.
Zuo Chen tucked the man into bed.
Decided to sit quietly and wait for someone to wake up.
However, Qu Jian'er didn't need mortal clothes, and after drinking wine, she felt the heat as soon as she lay still, her eyes darting back and forth like a worm.
soon.
The hair cannot support the movements.
scattered messily.
Seeing that Qu Jian'er was about to lift the quilt.
Someone held the person down with quick eyes and quick hands.
Zuo Chen sighed quietly: "Don't move."
Qu Jian'er curled her lips: "It's hot."
Her eyes were filled with crystal water.
Looking at people confusedly.
Zuo Chen's breathing was stagnant.
There is really no danger in Qu Jian'er's eyes, just like a soft and milky little animal.
Being stared at by such eyes.
Zuo Chen is going crazy.
The childlike look on Qu Jian'er's little face is pure and natural and harmless, and no amount of modifiers can describe it.
I remember that people are still young.
Zuo Chen could only coax people in a different way.
＊＊＊
the next day.
Qu Jian'er woke up.
Last night she only remembered that she drank a glass of wine as usual, and seemed to torture Zuo Chen afterwards.
Look at Zuo Chen again.
It's all black and blue right now.
Apparently it was to keep her awake all night.
Qu Jianer shook Zuo Chen's hand like a veteran cadre: "Comrade, thank you for your hard work."
Zuo Chen smiled without showing his teeth: "It's not hard, I'll remember it for you."
fine.
He's on an electronic note.
There is a whole line filled with the word "正".
As the saying goes.
Settle accounts sooner or later.
He is waiting.
Qu Jian'er: "???"
Her heart was full of doubts.
Zuo Chen changed the topic and handed a gift box to Qu Jian'er: "Open the gift, take a look at mine first."
Qu Jianer knew that the cake last night was made by Zuo Chen and that the food on the table was made by a five-star hotel.
Open the gift box.
At first glance, it turned out to be shares of several groups.
Looking further down is a stack of black gold bank cards.
Did you become rich overnight?
Zuo Chen tapped Qu Jian'er's forehead with his index finger: "These are all yours."
Qu Jianer said seriously: "Man, you are very good at it."
Zuo Chen couldn't help but laugh.
Qu Jian'er held the box.
Decided to plunge into a happy salted fish life.
Without the joint entrance examination, there is no drama.
Her free days are enough for her to enjoy herself for a while.
But every time Qu Jian'er has such thoughts.
She is always restless.
For example, now, Qu Jian'er is caught by the Ling Special Bureau, trying to bring him back to work in the bureau.
Qu Jian'er: "..." Tsk, those who didn't know better thought I was a criminal suspect on the run.
Luo Li resisted Zuo Chen's pressure: "It's not that you have to come to work, it's that the bureau really needs you to take charge."
She told Qu Jian'er about replacing the holy sword with the high priest, hoping to attract his attention.
after all.
The name of the Blood Red Lady is no less than that of Qu Jian'er.
The Holy Sword took out the name of the Blood Red Lady, instantly attracting all kinds of attention from the metaphysical world.
The Special Bureau and the Holy Sword.
Both are the property of the empire.
Originally they did not interfere with each other.
One is in the light and the other is in the dark.
One is public and the other is private.
But the two sides have always been secretly competing with each other.
As soon as the Ling Special Bureau released Qu Jian'er's name in the metaphysical world, Holy Sword followed closely behind.
This is not a provocation, what else could it be?
Hear this.
Qu Jian'er clicked his tongue.
Close the mahjong page.
She suddenly remembered that she could not directly admit that she was the Blood Red Lady.
So.
She could only follow the people back to the bureau, and then discuss how to respond to this wave of provocations.
Liuli hugged her arms: "The third day of December is the ancestor worship day in the metaphysics world. At that time, all the people in the metaphysics will participate. It is much grander than the metaphysics conference."
Worship ancestors.
As the name suggests.
Worship the ancestors.
The more ancient origins of the metaphysical world cannot be traced, they can only be traced back to around the end of the world...
